My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 507: These 2 people have problems

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhiwen and the others came back. I don't know if it was because of the flight that they were a little bit unfulfilled.

"Why? Is Qingcheng Mountain so fun?" Yang Guo smiled, "It makes me want to go and play."

"Mountains are the same thing, but people's Taoist heritage is much stronger than Qingyang Palace, and a single archway is bigger than the Sanqing Palace of Qingyang Palace!" Song Zhiwen tut said, "I heard that it is still full. Really teach me, I wonder if Yin Zhiping has been here?"

"Quanzhen teaches you to pay attention to a Yin Zhiping?" Yang Guo asked strangely, "and, this guy is notorious!"

"Hey, who called him the most enviable man among the gods?" Song Zhiwen said with a sneer, "Auntie Xiaolongnü gave him the first night. This is death under a pomegranate skirt. Merry!"

"Can you give me some breath!" Chen Anlan slapped him behind, pushing him forward and staggering a few steps.

"The scenery of Mount Qingcheng is really good!" Song Zhiwen said solemnly at last, "Old Guo, if you have time, go and check it out. That is the real Taoist holy land, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by clouds and mist. Unfortunately, we only have half a day to play. "

"An Lan can go again tomorrow! By the way, since it is a Taoist place, have you met any masters?" Yang Guo asked curiously.

"There are no masters, but the robes are scribbles one after another." Song Zhiwen curled his lips and said, "I don't think it is like a place where there are masters. There are so many tourists that real masters don't like it. Standing there and being seen as a national treasure."

Chen Anlan recognized this view of Song Zhiwen very much. She nodded and said, "Yes, I won't go anymore. There is not even a Taoist priest on the whole mountain. Unlike Wudang, there are a few masters living in seclusion. ."

With that said, Yang Guo's heart that was still ready to go has gradually turned off. Now that they have seen Song Zhiwen, I should take Qiqi to visit the panda tomorrow!

"An Lan, won't you go back to the hotel to rest? I will send Wenzi back to the airport by plane later, or should we take you back first?" Yang Guo saw Song Zhiwen packing up his luggage, he asked with a smile.

"No, her luggage is in the car." Song Zhiwen said without looking up.

"I will go with Song Zhiwen tonight." Chen Anlan nodded and said.

„Ah?" Yang Guo asked in surprise, "You and Wenzi go back to Guangzhou? "

Chen Anlan blushed, she yelled, "What! My family is in Jincheng, how come back to Guangzhou?"

"You said you want to go with Wenzi, I misunderstood." Yang Guo said with a smile.

"I want to fly too!" Chen Anlan explained, "It's been out for half a month. I have to go home and have a look, otherwise my mother will be worried."

"Worry about what? Worried that you will break someone else?" Song Zhiwen said with a smile.

"Hey! Song Zhiwen, why do you owe such a beating?" Chen Anlan ran over and kicked the Song Zhiwen, who was packing his buttocks and packing, onto the bed.

Yang Guo looked down and found that Qiqi was watching Chen Anlan's movements with wide eyes open, with a hint of excitement in his clear eyes. Yang Guo sounded a warning bell in his heart. He didn't want his daughter to turn from a good girl to a violent, so he quickly reached out and covered Qiqi's eyes.

Qiqi struggled for a while, grabbing dad’s wrist, and said gruffly: "Papa, Papa, Red Wolf beat Gray Wolf!"

Yang Guo was taken aback, almost didn't laugh out loud. Isn't it? Isn't Chen Anlan, who is akimbo reprimanding Song Zhiwen, just like the red wolf holding a pan?

After eating something at the hotel, Yang Guo and they drove to the airport. Song Zhiwen and Chen Anlan kept arguing along the way.

"Hey, in two hours, you won't be able to hit me again!" Song Zhiwen smiled evilly, touching his stubble chin.

"Don't be proud!" Chen Anlan glared at him and said.

"Thousands of rivers and mountains, oh oh oh!" Song Zhiwen wiggled his waist and moved in the back seat.

Chen Anlan wrinkled his nose and sneered: "Don't worry, I will come to Guangzhou often in the future. Then, hum, you can't get away if you want to run!"

"No! Grandma, don't you stay in Jincheng, why are you running over the mountains and rivers?" Song Zhiwen said with a pale face.

"Pack you!" Chen Anlan triumphantly twisted his wrists, his joints snapped.

Yang Guo glanced at them both in the rearview mirror strangely, and said nothing.

After arriving at the airport, before the boarding time of Song Zhiwen, Chen Anlan went to queue to buy tickets.

Yang Guo and Song Zhiwen were waiting outside. He pulled Song Zhiwen and asked: "Hey, I said Wenzi, are you looking for An Lan?"

"I'm going, why do you think so?" Song Zhiwen reached out and probed the temperature of Yang Guo's forehead, "No fever!"

"No heat, why do I think you are a bit abnormal today?" Yang Guo frowned and said.

"Thinking too much!" Song Zhiwen patted Yang Guo on the shoulder, and laughed happily, "I can't see little pepper if I am fancy!"

After rethinking today, Yang Guo began to have a little confidence in his EQ. He shook his head and said: "No, I remember you told me that you like the overbearing girls, Mr An Lan I beat you, doesn't it meet this condition?"

"Why are you like my Mother? You like to be obedient and like to take things out of context?" Song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo speechlessly and said, "How did I tell you? I said that the girl I like is both domineering and small The bird is in human form! I see it, two conditions!"

"It's not possible for a person." Yang Guo glanced at the Chen Anlan standing on tiptoes in the crowd, shook his head, and said, "But the bird is pretty small."

Song Zhiwen's hand shook in front of Yang Guo's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ greeted his attention and said with a smile: "First of all, domineering and arrogant, I am not referring to women who beat people at every turn! Domineering and arrogant, yes The kind of white-collar goddess who can dominate the market and is very attractive at first sight!"

"Then Xiaoniaoyiren!" Song Zhiwen smiled and said, "Of course I have to listen to my husband at home. I say one, she can't say two, and then she has to be well-behaved and sensible and can cook."

Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said, "Is there such a perfect woman?"

Song Zhiwen continued: "There is a saying that you can go to the hall, but you can go to the kitchen? If you can go to the hall, you have to look good!"

"An Lan looks pretty good, isn't it?" Yang Guo was confused. "Didn't you watch the action education films of the country before, did you like this kind of childlike beauty?"

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