Fu Yue didn't want to say it in front of so many people. Zhou Qianyu understood Fu Yue's meaning and did not force it.
After eating, they sang and danced with the villagers.
Although the language is not clear, emotions can be transmitted and influenced by each other.
Dance and music have no borders.
They kept playing until eleven o'clock in the evening and had to go back.
On the way, Fu Yue was still in high spirits and held Bai Xi and Xu Yan's hands, "I'll take you to shop tomorrow, I'll give you one bag each. Which bag do you like will tell me."
"Since you gave me a bag, the three of us sisters will choose an identical necklace together, and I will pay the bill." Xu Yan said.
"Then I'll give it clothes."
"Don't."
"Don't."
Xu Yan and Fu Yue refused Bai Xi in unison.
The two smiled similarly.
"I'm so fat, the three of us wear the same clothes, and I suddenly became a clown." Xu Yan said.
"Hahaha, you are just fat, but the feminine characteristics are very obvious. If I wear them, it's a bit out of character. Otherwise, Xiao Xi, you just give me shoes and we wear the same running shoes. How about it?" Fu Yue suggested.
"Okay." Bai Xi replied.
Fu Yue photographed Zhou Qianyu who was sitting in the passenger seat, "We will go shopping tomorrow and have to buy one for one day. Do you want to go there? We are afraid that we will not be able to play with the things."
Zhou Qianyu glanced at Fu Yue helplessly, "Scar will always follow you, if there is something for him to carry."
"Dear, aren't you going?" Fu Yue asked with a smile.
Zhou Qianyu didn't want to go, after all, going shopping with girls is simply a pain.
But Fu Yue said dear, he wanted to go.
"Do you want me to get your stuff for you?" Zhou Qianyu asked back.
"Of course not. Just carry it with scars. Scars are very powerful. He will definitely be able to handle our things for us. I want you to go there because most of my future clothes are for you. You have to wear them.
Please help me see which ones look good and what are not," Fu Yue said.
This passage made Zhou Qianyu feel better. "Yes."
"That's what I think. You said yes, I must have bought it, but I like it very much. I hope you don't object, is that okay?" Fu Yue asked.
It turned out that he was waiting for him here.
Who asked her to lay the foundation for his mood?
"Well, I understand." Zhou Qianyu responded.
Fu Yue raised his smile.
Seeing her happy look, Xu Yan was also happy for her. There were not many men who were willing to go shopping with women, and not many men who were willing to spoil women.
After returning to the boat, Ji Chenling called Bai Xi, just to talk about family matters, and to care about his mood and dynamics every day.
Xu Yan knew that it was Ji Chenling who missed Bai Xi.
She returned to her room and looked at her cell phone. Xing Xingchen had not called her.
She found out about his cell phone with Dong'er. She also knew about him and Qin Xianglin. Did he have nothing to tell her?
Xu Yan's mood was a little indescribable.
In the end, she didn't call, took a shower, and went to bed.
I remembered the phone number in the inside
She didn't want to answer the question, but she thought she wouldn't have contacted her.
But Bai Xi and Fu Yue haven't answered it. When the ringtone was about to be played, Xu Yan answered it, "Hey."
"I'm Leng Boran. Are you here to drink when I arrive at the watchtower?"
Xu Yan was stunned for a moment. "Who are you looking for? Fu Yue?"
"Xu Yan, you, I have prepared a good wine. This wine is much better than yesterday. I have to tell you some things." Leng Boran said.
Xu Yan was in a bad mood, maybe because she was lonely, maybe because she couldn't sleep at all, or maybe she didn't want to think about it all, so she went there.
On the lookout table, Leng Boran asked someone to prepare a table and a chair.
An orange-shaped desk lamp is placed on the table, and the orange-red light makes the whole atmosphere softer.
In addition to the platform, there are two goblets and decanters.
He had woken up and saw Xu Yan coming, and stood up.
"What are you going to say to me?" Xu Yan was a straightforward person.
Leng Boran poured Xu Yan half a glass of wine, "There are a few things I think I should tell you. The first thing is that Xing Xingchen is my biggest suspicious person, and the evidence of the absence in front does not exist."
Xu Yan's heart skipped a beat and felt a little numb.
She didn't believe that Xing Xingchen was the murderer.
"The second thing is, after I go back, I want to see the cousin you told me last time. Is it convenient for you?" Leng Boran asked.
“It should be possible.”
"The third thing is that Zhou Qianyu and I have been asking for a year's vacation. Over the past year, my time has been free."
Xu Yan didn't know what his freedom of time had to do with her.
"What else?" Xu Yan asked.
"The fourth thing, I want to have a preliminary conclusion for your cousin. After all, I am going to get married. I think you are a very refreshing person, unlike other people, who speaks 80% of them.
It's fake."
Xu Yan raised her mouth. "Don't worry, if you succeed, you have to know each other, and I don't need to lie to you. What I know is to tell you, based on lies and no
Sincere love will collapse sooner or later.”
"Thank you." Leng Boran raised his wine glass.
Xu Yan happily drank half a glass of red wine, "Well, this is really delicious, sweet, even if it is sour, it seems to have a good taste."
Leng Boran smiled, "You are good at drinking. Your cousin is from the second uncle's family, right?"
"Well, my second uncle's little daughter, my second uncle also has a eldest daughter and three sons, but all of them are married, so my little cousin is single."
"Is your second uncle and your uncle a good relationship?" Leng Boran asked.
"Uncle? I remember that my uncle didn't seem to go home very much, and he kept doing something messy outside. Then one day, he died outside, but my father and second uncle went to take the body home."
"Diet outside? Do you know what's going on?"
Xu Yan shrugged, "I was alone in the city at that time. My father and my second uncle went there. I went back at the funeral. My father said that it seemed that he was beaten to death with a gun.
On the forehead, the Murakami suspected that my uncle was messing around outside and offended the messy people. Fortunately, my uncle had no children, otherwise he might have such a bad reputation and his children would suffer with it."
"Does your uncle have any relics?" Leng Boran said, paused for a moment, raised a smile, and continued: "If there are relics, you should be able to infer the cause of death based on the relics."
"You seem to like working as a detective." Xu Yan also raised her smile and said, "I don't know anything about relics. I'm going back and ask my father. My father is responsible for the matters related to my uncle's death.