The villa on the top of the mountain is very big, looks antique outside, but inside is a luxurious hotel, there are swimming pools and hot springs.

Mingde High School has always been lavish. Last year, the school's collective activities went to other provincial museums. In short, the students who asked the other two schools to live in ordinary farmhouses were envied and hated.

At this time, the students of Mingde were proud. Their annual tuition fees were so high and the school didn't produce any blood, so I was really sorry for them.

Arrived at the destination, before the dean of teaching had time to announce anything, all the students in each class broke free from the reins and ran happily towards the inside of the villa.

Instead of going to the room arranged by the school with Yuan Yuan and others, Zhong Youyou went to the VIP room behind the villa with Qin Yao alone.

After that, there are a few hot spring hot springs.

"The view here is very good." Zhong Youyou pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room and glanced out, almost able to see the night view of the villa.

Qin Yao packed up his luggage and said to her, "Do you want to take a bath first and go out to eat later."

Zhong Youyou glanced at the fine sweat on his forehead, walked up to him distressedly, and wiped him up on his toes: "Is it because I am too heavy."

Qin Yao took a look at her, smiling but not smiling: "What did you say, how many pounds are you--"

Zhong Youyou's mouth was covered, and Zhong Youyou feigned anger and stared at him: "Qin Yao, you dare to dislike me and it is very impolite to ask others about their weight."

Qin Yao vaguely said in her palm: "You are not someone else."

"Then you are unlucky, I will continue to eat, after eating heavier, I have to let you carry it." Zhong Youyou felt sweet.

But I still feel distressed that Qin Yao is too tired, let go, and push Qin Yao into the bathroom.

"Let's take a shower first, take a bath and relax, come out and I'll beat your arms and legs."

Qin Yao smiled.

When Qin Yao entered the bathroom, Zhong Youyou squatted on the ground and began to pack up his luggage. He stayed for one night, so he didn't bring too many things. He brought a long skirt that he could wear out to blow the mountain breeze at night.

I want to see the sunrise tomorrow.

Zhong Youyou was wondering what to wear in such a romantic scene, and suddenly heard a knock outside the door.

She hurriedly got up to open the door, and saw a woman in a cheongsam standing outside the door. She was about two years older than her. She was pretty and temperamental. When she saw her, the smile on her face was obviously frozen.

After a pause, I asked, "Are you Zhong Youyou?"

"You know me?" Zhong Youyou reacted: "Is there a job to ask Qin Yao? He is taking a shower."

"Qin Yao called in advance to book a room, I thought..."

Why? Zhong Youyou raised his arms and thought keenly, thinking he came alone?

The woman didn't finish her words, but a smile reappeared on her face: "I am Feng Si. This villa belongs to my family. I often hear Qin Yao mention you. I am glad to meet you."

Zhong Youyou simply shook her outstretched hand: "Is there anything else, is it convenient for me to convey it?"

Feng Si smiled and said meaningfully: "This, it's not very convenient."

Zhong Youyou: "..."

Feng Si smiled again before turning to leave.

Zhong Youyou's face turned black and closed the door unceremoniously.

She glanced at the bathroom furiously, and suddenly shouted: "Qin Yao, why don't you fall in a shower for so long?"

In the bathroom, Qin Yao only heard a few words: "..."

Zhong Youyou sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to divert attention, but still couldn't help but wonder where Feng Si had come out of.

Of course she knew that at most this was the single love of Qin Yao, the daughter of this villa, and Qin Yao might not have noticed it at all, or didn't care, but she was still a little sour.

She knew what Qin Yao felt when she saw Shi Zhitang appear around him, wishing to pinch Shi Zhitang to death with his bare hands.

She looked at Feng Si, who had met for the first time, very uncomfortable.

Last time, Yu Sixue drove away, but it seemed that she was careless. Also, Qin Yao was rich and golden, so how could it be possible that there were no flies that came up.

After Qin Yao came out of the shower, his dark hair was hanging wet, his eyebrows lined with unusually handsome eyes, and the dark green bathrobe outlined his tall body.

He wiped the drops of water from his chin with a towel, found the hair dryer, and walked to Zhong Youyou, with a smile in his voice: "Help me finish my hair and go take a shower."

However, I saw that Zhong Youyou, who was still happy just now, suddenly raised his eyelids and glared at him, and said angrily: "You blow by yourself, you have no hands?"

Qin Yao: "..."

He looked at Zhong Youyou for a moment and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Youyou was inexplicably congested by the woman just now, but he couldn't speak directly, expecting Qin Yao to speak out, but Qin Yao didn't know what happened just now, and definitely didn't know what she was thinking.

The point is, how come I never knew that there was such a person around Qin Yao, and there was no introduction in the original text. Oh, in the original text, Qin Yao was only a supporting role, and of course he would not carefully introduce the supporting role of his side.

Zhong Youyou was upset and unhappy, but still patted the bed beside him, "Forget it, blow your hair, I'll catch a cold later."

Qin Yao sat down by the bed, and Zhong Youyou sat halfway behind him, helping him blow his hair.

"I won't be with the people at school later, you can take me to meet your friends here." Zhong Youyou hinted.

Qin Yao didn't notice: "Okay."

"Do you come here often?" Zhong Youyou asked, knocking sideways.

"Yeah." Qin Yao casually.

Zhong Youyou gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing here? Neither your company nor the Qin family has any cooperation in this area."

Qin Yao said: "Occasionally there will be cooperation."

Zhong Youyou didn't say a word, no wonder they knew each other, Qin Yao knew more people than she did. She felt sour in her heart as if she had eaten a lemon. It turns out that being jealous is such a feeling.

Before, Yu Sixue was not threatening, so she was only slightly sour, and asked Qin Yao to carry herself in front of her. Seeing her angrily walk away, she didn't feel it.

But Qin Yao never mentioned the woman just now, and she seemed to be more competitive than Yu Sixue, and her mood was not so good.

Thinking about it, Zhong Youyou glared at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao only felt cold on his scalp, and Zhong Youyou suddenly turned the hair dryer into the coldest and strongest for some reason, blowing wildly at him.

Qin Yao, who was blown messy in the wind: "..."

Before he had time to figure out why, Zhong Youyou put on the hair dryer and went to take a bath. He looked a little surprised from his back: "Tired, you blow it yourself. I will take a bath first."

There was a barbecue on the pergola on the top of the mountain. Zhong Youyou came out after taking a bath. Qin Yao glanced at his watch and was waiting patiently for her. He glanced back, but was abruptly stunned.

I saw Zhong Youyou dressed up for a rare occasion, dressed very cool, with a good figure showing his shoulders, and the skin on his collarbone was as beautiful as it was fat.

"Why do you dress like this all of a sudden?" Qin Yao took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, wonderingly said: "The mountain wind is very strong outside, so you may catch a cold at night."

Zhong Youyou said: "I'm a little hot, it's even hotter with my jacket."

She untied Qin Yao's coat on her body and was about to take it off, but Qin Yao held her hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Youyou was still sulking about what happened just now, and his tone was not so good.

Qin Yao was aggrieved by her yelling: "Or let's not go out."

Zhong Youyou asked: "Why? Didn't you say it was good to meet your friend?"

Qin Yao put on her coat again, gathered it up earnestly, frowned, and solemnly said: "I'm afraid it's too beautiful, so people will look twice."

Zhong Youyou: "..."

Zhong Youyou glanced at Qin Yao with a grin, and his mood quickly improved: "Then I have to go out even more to give you a long face."

Qin Yao was also flushed with shame by the earthy love words that suddenly popped out of him.

He looked away, with one hand in his pocket, very cold and serious, pretending that it was not himself who had just said that.

The other hand held Zhong Youyou's shoulder, and he held the person into his arms.

This kind of resort is spread all over the mountain, which shows that the industrial chain is very broad. The area that Qin Yao ordered was the VIP area, with fewer people. When he walked to the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, he didn't see a few people.

Sure enough, as Zhong Youyou expected, among the few Qin Yao's friends, except for Tu Zhifan, none of him knew him, and Feng Si was among them. She circled a wave and was talking about laughing and feasting.

Although Feng Si was almost two years older than himself, he seemed to have a mature temperament and matched Qin Yao better. On the contrary, he was himself. Even if he changed his school uniform and put on a long skirt, his temperament was still somewhat of a student temperament.

Zhong Youyou suddenly pinched Qin Yao's arm with hatred. Qin Yao didn't know, and glanced sideways at her.

Seeing Qin Yao coming, Tu Zhifan and Feng Si both stood up and let their seats: "Qin Yao, here."

"President Qin, here."

Upon seeing this, Zhong Youyou hurriedly pulled Qin Yao's sleeve, pulling him to sit next to Tu Zhifan.

Qin Yao didn't know, so he glanced at Zhong Youyou again. He wanted to sit next to Tu Zhifan, so it was impossible to sit next to Feng Si.

He felt that Zhong Youyou was weird tonight, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

He thought that Zhong Youyou was too tired to climb the mountain in the afternoon, so he was playing tricks. This is not like Zhong Youyou who is usually cold and cute, but it is so cute, so Qin Yao smiled drowningly and handed the cold drink. In front of Zhong Youyou.

Feng Si held his cheeks and looked this way with a smile, and he was jealous: "Brother Qin Yao, you are so kind to Zhong Youyou."

"Brother"——

Zhong Youyou was angry, she hadn't called that way for so long.

Zhong Youyou's heart was fried, grabbed Qin Yao's sleeve, and pointed to the lobster in front of him: "Husband, I want to eat this, peel it for me."

This tender and sweet "husband" called out, and Qin Yao, who was drinking water, was almost choked to death: "..."

Tu Zhifan was also stunned. Fuck, what happened between the last time he played the game and now, President Qin is awesome, he has transitioned from boyfriend to husband?

The others were holding back a smile and looked over here.

Due to Qin Yao's identity, it's not funny.

Qin Yao held back his cough, turned his head and looked at Zhong Youyou, Jun's blush became almost half-baked, he lowered his head and lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice, "Why, why do you call that suddenly?"

Qin Yao was flattered, he didn't expect to hear Zhong Youyou call this in his lifetime. His heart was about to jump out.

Zhong Youyou deliberately let go of her voice and blinked, "Don't you like it?"

Qin Yao nodded his head calmly, pretending to be calm, "It's okay, just a little unexpected."

But... his movements were not so calm, he immediately started peeling the shrimps quickly, his hand movements were normal, if he peeled a few more, he could change the clock a few more times for his husband, that would be worth it.

After a while Zhong Yoyo's plates were full.

Zhong Youyou ate one and looked at Feng Si meaningfully. It was a declaration of possession.

Qin Yao finally discovered her hostility towards Feng Si at this time, and after a little thought, he realized why Zhong Youyou's unusual reaction was from the afternoon to now. He couldn't laugh or cry immediately, but then...it was very useful in his heart.

He tried his best to calm down, but he still couldn't control the frantic rise of the corners of his mouth.

Wife...so **** cute.

Although he wanted to make Zhong Youyou more jealous and enjoy the feeling of being liked by her for a while, he still couldn't bear it.

So he got to her ears and said softly: "Feng Si is my grandfather's granddaughter, which is my cousin."

Zhong Youyou: "..."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Si. Sure enough, Feng Si was also holding his cheeks, looking at himself happily. Seeing that he looked over, he deliberately sniffed the red wine in front of him and said, "Is this wine unorthodox, a bit sour? ."

Tu Zhifan didn't understand what dumb riddle the three were playing, and took a sip inexplicably, "No."

Feng Si smiled but didn't smile: "You try again?"

"..." Zhong Youyou flushed immediately.

She furiously squeezed Qin Yao's arm: "Then when you take a bath, she came to you, and I said to help you convey it, but she even said that the matter between you is inconvenient for me to convey!"

Qin Yao resisted the pain: "She should be talking about grandpa's will."

Zhong Youyou: "Then you didn't tell me before going out just now!"

Qin Yao said innocently: "I don't know you are jealous."

Zhong Youyou: "...I have cut your mind with a knife now."

Qin Yao disagrees, his eyes are burning, his brows are full of smiles. The lights in the mountains shone, and his pupils became glazed, focused and gentle.

He is very happy.

The wind on the mountain blew his forehead, and he comfortably whispered: "Wife, that's murdering the husband."

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