Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 183 I Shout Louder At Night, To Make Her Mad! ! !
The weather in the afternoon was much better. A few thick clouds floated from nowhere in the distance, blocking most of the sunlight, but they were not dark clouds.

Although the air is still sultry, without the scorching sun, the body feels much cooler than at noon.

Jia Yun pinched the feet of the two beauties for a while, and after the three finished the remaining ice cream, they went on to the next attraction.

There is one thing to say, the construction of the fairy tale castle is still very good, it really makes people feel like visiting the castle in the fairy tale world, especially for many girls, the kind described in the western fairy tale books they read since childhood The king's castle suddenly appeared in front of him, and the shock was obvious.

Of course, Jia Yun has some knowledge of history, he is very clear that the castles in the Middle Ages in Europe did not look like this at all, it was all created by later modern people.

Ancient Europe was a mess, with kingdoms all over the place. You could call yourself a king if you had a small piece of land, enclosed it to build a small castle, and a few pieces of farmland to rule over a few peasant households.

If you put this in China, those kings in Europe would become county magistrates or even village heads if they died, and those so-called princes and princesses would be nothing more than the sons and daughters of the village head’s family.

To some extent, Jia Yun has to admire the brainwashing ability of the Western media, who can literally describe the dark and dirty Middle Ages as a fairyland full of romantic and beautiful noble love stories.

As soon as the two women, Zhao Xueya and Zhang Meitong, entered the fairy tale castle, they were like children who had just met a new toy. The conflict just now seemed to be temporarily forgotten. There is a prince who is cursed to turn into a frog, guarding Sleeping Beauty.

Of course, when you come to such a beautiful place, the most important thing is to take pictures.

"Xiaoya, it's rare for Auntie to come here once, so you should take more pictures with Auntie, we still have chances to come in the future."

Just when Zhao Xueya was arranging her hair and preparing to go on camera, Jia Yun pulled her aside and whispered.

Zhao Xueya, who was originally in high spirits, was a little displeased when she heard this, but after thinking about what Jia Yun said, Zhang Meitong came here so rarely, and since she is studying in Tianhai, she will have another chance in the future.

"Hmph, forget it, leave the rest of the memory to her."

Zhao Xueya snorted, stretched out her hand to pinch Jia Yun, and whispered:
"Jia Yun, why are you always looking at her?!"

Hearing this, Jia Yun smiled and said:
"As a future son-in-law, isn't it natural to please the future mother-in-law appropriately?"

"Hmph, do you still know it's appropriate?"

Zhao Xueya pouted and complained in a low voice:

"I really don't know that this woman, in her 30s, is more beautiful than a college student like me!"

"Okay, okay, next time, when it's winter vacation, just the two of us will come, and you can play however you want."

So Jia Yun picked up the SLR and helped Zhang Meitong take beautiful photos in the castle.

"Huh? Xueya isn't filming yet?"

The three of them took photos while strolling around. Seeing that Jia Yun had been taking photos for her, Zhang Meitong asked curiously.

"Hmph, someone loves beauty so much, I dare not compete with her."

Zhao Xueya hummed and said.

"Oh, when did my daughter become so generous?"

"Not bad, not in vain, come, Mommy kiss~"

Saying that, Zhang Meitong stretched out her fair and slender hand, held Zhao Xueya's small face, and kissed the girl Bai Yu's cheek.

"Oh, I don't want it!"

Zhao Xueya wiped the lipstick marks on her face, and said with disgust:

"Take a good picture of yourself. After a while, my husband and I will take pictures with our mobile phone alone, hum~"

When Zhao Xueya said this, her expression was very smug, as if she was mocking Zhang Meitong and said:

"How about it? Are you envious? I have a husband who can take sweet couple photos, but you don't!"

Although the pixels of a 4S mobile phone are definitely not comparable to those of a SLR, but for couple photos, the pursuit is an aesthetic, and the pixels are not important.

Zhang Meitong naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Xueya's words, thought for a while, smiled at Jia Yun, and said:
"How about this, Jia Yun, come and take some pictures with me~ Let Xue Ya help us take pictures."

As soon as Zhao Xueya heard this, she became anxious, and quickly guarded Jia Yun like a fried kitten protecting food.

"mom!!!"

"What are you doing?!"

"How can there be a woman like you? I want to take a photo with someone else's boyfriend in front of people!"

Hearing this, Zhang Meitong looked at Zhao Xueya inexplicably, and asked:
"I just took a photo with my son-in-law, what are you so excited about?"

"It's as if I want to steal a man from you."

"But."

Zhao Xueya eagerly wanted to say something else, but suddenly felt that she was in the wrong.

Yes, what is she excited about?
Is my reaction like this a bit extreme?
Jia Yun quickly mediated to the side:

"Well, Auntie, the capacity of the memory card is limited. It's rare for you to come here once. You'd better keep a few more photos for yourself, and I'll forget it."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Meitong gave Jia Yun a hard look, and said in a threatening tone:
"Do you want to shoot or not?!"

"."

In the end, Jia Yun had no choice but to appoint him. Who told him to have the handle in other people's hands?

"Ok."

Jia Yun sighed and handed Danfan to Zhao Xueya.

"Xiaoya, just help me take a picture with my aunt."

"Oh."

Zhao Xueya reluctantly took over the SLR.

The three found a balcony with a good view in the castle as a background, from which they could overlook the entire fairy tale paradise.

Jia Yun tidied up her clothes, stood upright, and put her hands behind her back, as if taking a work photo.

Seeing Jia Yun standing like this, Zhang Meitong couldn't help laughing and said:

"What are you doing? Are you taking ID photos?"

"You stand like this, how do you want me to shoot? I don't even know what to do when I'm standing next to you."

"Oh, it's just a group photo, just take a random one."

Jia Yun continued to laugh.

But how could Zhang Meitong be so easy to fool?She involuntarily pulled one of Jia Yun's arms out.

"Stop talking nonsense, get your hands out!"

Zhang Meitong held Jia Yun's arm, half of her body leaned slightly on Jia Yun's shoulder, and smiled sweetly at Zhao Xueya, who was holding Dan, and said:
"Okay, that's it, let's shoot."

"No !!!!"

Zhao Xueya said angrily:
"You, you can't take pictures with Jia Yun in this pose!"

"Why?!"

Zhang Meitong did not take a step back, saying:
"Girls are supposed to be a little more obedient when they take pictures. Isn't it okay to borrow your husband's shoulder? Are you too selfish?!"

"Could it be possible that you really want me to take a ID photo in such a romantic place?"

"If I say no, I won't!!!"

Zhao Xueya raised her voice.

"The camera is in my hand, you don't want to take pictures with Jia Yun in this pose!!!"

It can be seen that Zhao Xueya is really angry now.

Seeing this, Jia Yun quickly spoke words of comfort. He pulled Zhao Xueya into his arms, and said softly:

"Okay, how about this, the three of us will shoot together."

As he spoke, Jia Yun called out to a young couple passing by:
"Excuse me, could you please take a group photo for us?"

The young man on the other side was also very enthusiastic, said no problem, and took the SLR handed over by Jia Yun.

The young man first glanced at Zhang Meitong next to Jia Yun, and then at Zhao Xueya next to him, with a smirk on his lips, he whispered to Jia Yun:

"Hiss—brother, it's ok, the beauty is not shallow!"

Jia Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he had to smile awkwardly, saying stop talking nonsense and let him take a good photo.

"OK, look at the camera, look at the camera!"

"Get ready—three two one, eggplant!!!"

The moment the shutter was pressed, Zhao Xueya stood on tiptoe, turned her face sideways, and kissed Jia Yun.

. . . . . . . . .

The three of them played at Disney until six o'clock in the afternoon, and then reluctantly left. During this period, Jia Yun encountered several strike-ups, three times by a girl, and one time by a man, all at Jia Yun's walk. I met Zhao Xueya and Zhang Meitong when they lowered their heads to sort out the photos in the camera behind Zhao Xueya and Zhang Meitong.

Angrily, Zhao Xueya hugged Jia Yun's arm tightly, wishing she could stick her whole body to Jia Yun's body to declare her sovereignty.

"Xiaoya, if you hug me like this, I won't even be able to use the camera."

Jia Yun smiled helplessly.

"Oh, I don't care!"

Zhao Xueya coquettishly said:
"Anyway, I don't want to see you being accosted by those bitches again!"

Seeing Zhao Xueya's appearance, Zhang Meitong had a look of gloating, and said eccentrically:

"Oh, I can't help it. As the old saying goes, if you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work."

"what do you mean?!"

Zhao Xueya grimaced at Zhang Meitong angrily.

"It's nothing interesting, just to remind someone that Cinderella, who was born poor, suddenly got help from a fairy, gave her a beautiful dress and crystal slipper, and let her marry a prince. This is something that only happens in fairy tales. "

Zhang Meitong laughed and said:
"In reality, Cinderella is not the only one who likes the prince, there are many, many beautiful women by his side."

"okay!"

Jia Yun glared at Zhang Meitong sternly, then put the SLR camera into the satchel, rummaged through the satchel a few times, and took out something.

"Xiaoya, look, what is this?"

Jia Yun put a ball of light brown fabric in front of Zhao Xueya's eyes.

Zhao Xueya glanced at the things in Jia Yun's hand, her eyes lit up, and said:
"Here, isn't this the hair tie I left for you last time?"

"You still have it with you?"

"alright."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"I was negligent today, I should have put it on earlier."

As he said that, Jia Yun put Zhao Xueya's hair snare around his wrist, and said with a smile:
"I'm sorry, if I had put this on sooner, there wouldn't have been so many upsets happening to you."

Listening to Jia Yun's words, looking at the boy's gentle and beautiful eyes, and the hair ring on his white wrist that belonged to her, a warm current surged in Zhao Xueya's heart, and all the unpleasant things that happened today were swept away in an instant. Left full of emotion.

She suddenly blamed herself.

She felt that she was a little too hypocritical and childish today.

"Fool~"

The girl hugged Jia Yun's waist, rubbed her fair face against Jia Yun's chest, and said softly:
"I just want you to see only me in your eyes"

Hearing this, Jia Yun smiled, and stretched out her hand to gently touch Zhao Xueya's head.

"In my eyes, you have always been the only girl~"

Saying that, Jia Yun took the initiative to hug Zhao Xueya, lowered his head and kissed the girl's sweet cherry lips.

On the other hand, Zhang Meitong looked at the warm scene in front of her, but the expression on her face became more and more ugly.

"What does that mean?"

Zhang Meitong interrupted the sweetness of the two, pointed to the hair tie on Jia Yun's wrist, and asked.

"Of course there is!"

Before Jia Yun could speak, Zhao Xueya spoke first:

"A boy wears a girl's scrunchie or headband on his wrist, which means that this boy is already a famous woman, no, he has a famous woman!"

After finishing speaking, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xueya's mouth.

"cut."

Zhang Meitong snorted disdainfully and said:
"Little boy, there are quite a lot of tricks."

The three of them quickly walked out of the Disney park and went to the parking lot. At this moment, the parking lot was full of people and cars. Jia Yun suggested that the mother and daughter should wait in the gazebo outside the parking lot, and then go in and move the car by themselves. After the car is driven out, the two of them get in the car again.

So the mother and daughter sat down in the gazebo outside. At this moment, the sun had begun to gradually set, and the skyline began to turn red. The evening wind swept by, sweeping away the heat at noon, blowing on the face, very comfortable.

Zhang Meitong crossed her legs and kicked off the heels of her shoes. Her exquisite little feet wrapped in gray silk stockings skillfully picked up the shoes. On the one hand, she relaxed her feet after a day of walking, and on the other hand, she also loosened the smell of being covered in high heels for a day.

The woman watched boredly as the private cars in front of her slowly drove out of the parking lot, and then drove away.

She took a general look, and even in Tianhai, not many people drive better cars than Jia Yun.

That number is even smaller if you narrow down to your peers.

She didn't know where Jia Yun got so much money. Jia Yun mentioned before that besides the online store, he also invested in a cafe at school, but are these two projects really so profitable?

Many people struggle all their lives but cannot drive a Mercedes-Benz E300.
In any case, for a man, Jia Yun's body covers almost all the advantages that a man should have.

The woman turned her head and glanced at her daughter, Zhao Xueya was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, not intending to chat with her mother at all.

"Hello? Are you still angry?"

Zhang Meitong stretched out her fair and slender fingers, and poked Zhao Xueya's little face.

"Tsk, don't touch me."

Zhao Xueya patted Zhang Meitong's hand away impatiently, obviously still sulking.

Zhang Meitong just smiled lightly and said:
"Xueya, I know you don't like to hear some words."

"But no matter what I say, I'm also your mother. I have eaten, walked, and stepped on many more pits than you."

"Therefore, in some things, I have to see more clearly than you."

"You ask yourself, but just this afternoon, how many times did Jia Yun encounter strike-ups?"

"How attractive he is to girls, you should know it in your heart?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xueya glanced at Zhang Meitong very unhappy, and said:

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"It's nothing."

Zhang Meitong laughed and said:
"I'm just curious, when Jia Yun is not by your side on weekdays, how many strike-ups will he encounter, how many girls' advances?"

These words hit Zhao Xueya's inner pain.

"You, don't talk nonsense!!!"

The girl shouted angrily:

"He promised me that I will always be the only one in his eyes!"

"Ha, do you believe what the man said?!"

Zhang Meitong smiled disdainfully and said:

"That's what your father told me back then."

Zhao Xueya was pissed off by Zhang Meitong, she raised her voice and shouted:

"Are you trying to quarrel?!"

Zhang Meitong shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands, and said with a smile:

"Whether you like to listen to good words or not."

. . . . . . . .

At 07:30 in the evening, Jia Yun drove the mother and daughter back to the Hanting Hotel. He originally planned to take them to dinner, but it seemed that the mother and daughter were both tired and had no appetite for dinner, so they were asked to go back to the room first. Take a shower and rest.

"I don't want to take a shower with you!"

Zhao Xueya stopped at the door of Zhang Meitong's room, took Jia Yun's arm, and said:
"It's a rare National Day holiday, I'm going to sleep with my husband tonight!"

In front of Zhang Meitong, Zhao Xueya deliberately spoke loudly.

"Husband, on the way back, I have already booked a room on Ctrip. It's right here, in room 309. You have to stay with me tonight."

Zhang Meitong's face was livid, and she glanced at the room 309 that Zhao Xueya was talking about, which was next door to her own room 308.

Jia Yun was also taken aback when she heard the words, and quickly pulled Zhao Xueya over, and whispered in her ear:
"No, what do you want?!"

"You open the room as soon as you open it, why are you opening next to Aunt Zhang?!"

"You did it on purpose?!"

"Yes, I did it on purpose!"

Zhao Xueya said very confidently.

"Okay! You can live wherever you like!"

This time it was Zhang Meitong's turn to get angry.

"Out of sight, out of mind, without you, just let me be clean!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Meitong turned around and entered the room, closing the door with a "bang".

"Hey, my husband, tonight. It's just the two of us~"

Zhao Xueya happily stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Jia Yun's neck, with a charming smile on her lips, leaned into Jia Yun's ear, and whispered softly:

"Husband, didn't you say before that the rope you bought has arrived?"

"Tonight, let's watch and practice, how about?"

"By the way, when the time comes, I'll yell louder. I'll piss her off! I'll piss off that woman who doesn't want a man."

Before Zhao Xueya finished speaking, the door of Zhang Meitong's room opened again, and Zhang Meitong dragged Zhao Xueya's suitcase and violently threw Zhao Xueya's suitcase out.

"Take your things, go wherever you like, don't get in my eyes!!!"

"Humph!!!"

After finishing speaking, there was another "bang" and the door was slammed heavily.

(End of this chapter)