My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Chapter 217: , I knot (7)

Only playing in the water park until the afternoon, Pei Xian did not feel tired, Park Xiurong was already tired lying on his back, even the fingers were not able to get a little bit of strength, dance practice for a day is not so tired, going out to play is even more tired.

"I'm hungry." On the way to the door, she suddenly approached Pei Xian's ear and said this.

"Huh? What do you want to eat"

The ears were a little sensitive because of the hot air, Pei Xian paused, and quickly continued to walk forward, but quickly, his steps stopped again.

"Let’s eat ramen"

Hand-Pulled Noodle.....

Since returning from the asylum center that day, Pei Xian can no longer look directly at the ramen. An unnatural blush appeared on his face. He smiled with a guilty heart, "Okay, let's eat ramen."

Halfway up the mountain where the campervan is parked, there is a fishing ground at the foot of the mountain.

He had never caught a fish before. After learning how to flick the rod with the uncle in charge of the fishery for a short time, Pei Xian heard the sound of gas boiling water behind, and there were faint words from Park Xiurong chanting in it.

"Oba!"

"Eh?"

Suddenly the shouts made Pei Xian's hands tremble, and he almost fell into the lake without being able to hold it firmly. He looked back at her in a panic, "What's the matter?"

"Oba, it seems that there is no ramen, it's all fruits and meat." Park Xiurong rummaged in the box for a long time, and closed the lid in anguish.

These are the leftovers they bought at the supermarket yesterday. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really no ramen.

Pei Xian’s expression changed. He didn’t expect this to be the reason. He could scare himself for a while. After thinking about the place where ramen can be found, he said, "I remember it was in the car, and in the refrigerator."

"I'm going to get it!" Without Pei Xian continuing to say, Park Xiurong ran out straight in response, making Pei Xian look at her and start to wonder if she had eaten Xuanmai.

"Oh it"

At this glance, the fishing rod in his hand slipped and fell into the lake, scaring him hurriedly half lying on the shore and fishing in the water.

There are several pavilions by the lake. Pei Xian left the fishing rod in place before Park Xiurong came. He tidied up the things on the chair before pretending that nothing happened, staring at the gas on the table. Stove, looking at the serious look, those who didn't know thought he was boiling water as soon as he came.

"Ouba, I found it!" The voice had already been heard before the person arrived.

With two packs of ramen in her hand, Park Xiurong ran down the stairs quickly, smiling cheerfully and passed the ramen in her hand, "I've been looking for it for a long time, but there are only two packs."

"Two packets are enough, and there are these." Pei Xian pointed to the fruit snacks in the box, and after handing the chopsticks to Park Xiurong, he turned around and planned to cut the fruit.

Park Xiurong glanced at the ramen that was still cooking, and slowly moved his gaze to Pei Xian, who was squatting on the ground and picking fruits. His shoulders were wide and thick. A little movement would be outlined by the short-sleeved fabric. Muscle lines.

I don't know if it is an illusion, she always feels that Pei Xian has lost a little weight, and her cheeks can be seen, and she has lost weight.

After a short while, Pei Xian stood up with the picked fruits, his tall body blocked most of the light in front of him, and when he walked away, the light became even more dazzling.

Only when Pu Xiurong raised his hand to cover the light outside, it was again covered by a dark shadow.

"Um?"

"Well what, boil it, turn off the heat" Pei Xian smiled and raised his hand and rubbed it on top of her head, using his chin to squeeze the direction of the fragrance.

Two packs of ramen noodles are boiled, it is only half a pot. After eating, drinking and chatting, the food on the table is wiped out.

I didn't know if it was tired from eating or the breeze by the lake was too comfortable. The two sat on the benches and did not last long. Park Xiurong tried to keep his eyelids open, but he was still defeated by the tired body and fell asleep quickly.

At the beginning, Pei Xian didn't know, but after speaking a lot of words in a low voice, he turned his head curiously, only to see that the girl was asleep.

With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, making sure she hadn't noticed, and then laughed again.

Park Xiurong, who was quiet and sleeping, was much more obedient than when she was awake. The fleshy cheeks were squeezed more obviously because of her sudden drop of her head, but it was just a little more cute.

After a short while, the air slowly became damp. He turned to look at Park Xiurong, who was still asleep, and looked up at the gloomy sky.

It's going to rain.

Without taking care of the things that haven't been packed in the pavilion, Pei Xian stretched out his hand and passed it behind Park Xiurong's shoulders and knees, trying not to disturb her, and hugged people sideways.

The clothes on Pu Xiurong looked very thick and loose, but the actual clothes were quite empty. When Pei Xian picked her up, his arm felt a large part of it, and he completely touched her body through the sweater.

A question quickly came to mind.

Why did she lose so much?

But his face looked a bit fleshy.

(Park Xiurong: Huh?)

The staff standing around are just like the furnishings, watching him leave quietly. The scene passing by is more pink and ambiguous than the romantic clips shot in the idol drama, and the person watching is smiling with a satisfied aunt.

Keeping the princess's embrace, Pei Xian hugged her and walked a short distance. When approaching the entrance of the mountain road, the palm behind his waist suddenly moved, causing her footsteps to stop suddenly.

Park Xiurong narrowed her eyes, her vision was a bit blurred, but she could see how close Pei Xian's face was to her, and she was slightly surprised when she half-opened her eyes.

"Xian Ouba?" Looking at Pei Xian blankly, his sleepy voice was still a little hoarse, it may be that the posture he was holding was a little too close, half of his body was close to him.

Oh? This pectoral muscle...what is it like to be inexplicably comfortable?

Resisting the urge to touch Pei Xian's chest muscles, he didn't mind using his eyes to take advantage, blushing and secretly laughing, "Oba, aren't you tired? Am I very heavy"

"It's not heavy, it's not as heavy as the small dumbbells I usually exercise, just let me hold it back." I didn't notice how the person in his arms used his eyes to take advantage, Pei Xian squinted and continued to walk uphill. He yelled playfully, "My Xiurong is lighter than cotton"

"Hahahahaha, Oppa, this is too exaggerated." Although what she said made Park Xiurong like it in her heart, she even couldn't help laughing loudly.

But in front of the camera, the euphemism should be euphemistic.

Walking all the way from the lake to the campsite halfway up the mountain~www.readwn.com~ Seeing that the distance is not long, it takes more than ten minutes to walk. In the middle of the journey, Park Xiurong began to wonder if he really lost a lot of weight and why he watched it. Looking not tired at all? Fitness is not so exaggerated.

Ordinary holding it with both hands, even a fitness expert, who weighs less than a hundred catties, will be tired for so long.

Pei Xian just leaned Park Xiurong's half of his weight on his shoulders, so his arm didn't receive much force. He was very happy, and physical contact was considered the most intimate.

The joy in my heart is too late, nowhere is it tired.

Instead of going back to the hanok, I entered the campervan. The camera was still on. When I came back, there was a patter of rain outside. It was not very heavy, but the sound of raindrops hitting the windows of the car was quite obvious.

Suddenly from the outside into the small car, Park Xiurong sat on the edge of the bed hugging her knees, took a careful look at Pei Xian who was cooking something, and asked "Oba, what are you cooking?"

"Jiang Tang, I'm afraid you have a cold" answered, Pei Xian continued to stir in the pot, turned his head and glanced at her, Yu Guang noticed that the clothes on her thighs were a little loose.

...

With his eyebrows raised, he put down the spoon in his hand, took the jacket on the seat and put it on her lap, and whispered, "It's raining, it will be cold."

cold? This sultry weather?

Park Xiurong's face was visibly dull, and she quickly figured out what the purpose of his behavior was. He clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Oba, I like the obvious, too vague, not romantic."

Hearing this, Pei Xian was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed out "Mo? Hahahaha, well~ I will be quite obvious in the future."

With this beginning, the next chat was normal, except for the fact that it was a little harder to let her drink **** soup. They didn't want to go out temporarily because of the rain outside.

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