Early the next morning, Chen Ping forcefully knocked on Zhao Yaqin's door. Although he went to bed a little late last night, looking at Mr. Chen's complexion, it was clear that this little thing could not affect his spirit. It seemed that he was born to be lively and energetic.

It looks like Zhuyeqing's training for the two brothers and sisters when he was young was not harsh, but even so, no one has ever seen how exhausted he was. This kind of energy comparable to that of Xiaoqiang is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. For example, Zhao Yaqin.

This girl obviously didn't have a good rest last night. She had been thinking wildly for half the night. She was a little unhappy when she was woken up just after she fell asleep. She opened the door with sleepy eyes and muttered angrily: "I hate it. If you let me sleep too much, you will die."

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Chen Ping ignored the girl's protest and urged her to clean up and wash up before pulling her away. The breakfast at Shengshi Mansion was very rich, far from being comparable to that of an ordinary five-star hotel. However, although it was delicious, Zhao Yaqin did not have the slightest desire to eat.

Desire, she blinked hard and watched someone across from her gobble it up. She pouted her mouth and took a sip of the white porridge, lazily saying: "Pig."

"Pigs are so cute, don't insult such a docile animal." Chen Ping wiped his mouth and said with emotion after wiping out everything in the bowl.

"Yes, yes, pigs and you are both scary." Zhao Yaqin said with a naughty smile.

When she got out of the hotel and was blown by the wind, Zhao Yaqin, who was born with a lively temperament, suddenly became energetic and directed Chen Ping to drive left and right in the city and went straight to the ethnic village. Her originally innocent mind seemed to be a little deep-set, she felt

Since the two met in the ethnic village, they naturally had to come to an end there. The exchange of words conveyed the profound artistic conception of Taoist reincarnation.

Chen Ping didn't object. Today, this girl has to go back to Beijing. At this time, it doesn't matter if she goes crazy with this girl once. It doesn't matter if she just satisfies her simple wish or he occasionally shows mercy. He never does anything innocuous.

He would care too much, and he couldn't bear to refuse this girl sitting next to him humming a tune.

Chen Ping's thoughts are not complicated. He may be attracted to Zhao Yaqin, but he has no idea of ​​​​getting involved yet. He subconsciously thinks that this girl is still young and not suitable for carrying too many things. A trace of blood, a layer of film, is very important in her heart.

Maybe it's a lifelong alliance? Chen Ping smiled, nodded, held it in his mouth, and consciously opened the window.

Zhao Yaqin took Chen Ping to visit the Yi Village, the Bai Village, the Jinuo People, the Lahu People, etc. The last time it was a group of people, this time it was two people. The feeling was obviously different, Zhao Yaqin

Qiao smiled gracefully, and suddenly thought of Tang Aozhi for no reason, and then felt a sense of sadness, and even looked at Chen Ping with resentment in his eyes.

Although Chen Ping does not deny that places like the Ethnic Village do have their own characteristics, to be honest, there is nothing that attracts him. He has a crazy and cynical temperament, so naturally he cannot feel anything about history, culture and ethnic culture when walking here.

The atmosphere, one visit last time was enough. This time I made an exception and walked around again, completely following Zhao Yaqin's temper. As he was looking around boredly, Chen Ping suddenly found that girl staring at him with a look of resentment and grievance.

, couldn't help being stunned, and said with a smile: "Why do you look like a resentful woman? It's as if I'm obsessed with you."

Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth, snorted angrily and turned around to leave. Chen Ping, who was confused, could only secretly say that the saying that a woman's heart is deep in the sea is indeed the truth, and then continued to wander behind her.

"I want a drink of water." Zhao Yaqin threw the half-eaten French fries into the trash can and hummed with a tight little face. She seemed to be particularly worried about Tang Aozhi's matter, but she couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly even when she was depressed.

Being jealous is a trivial matter, but the key point is that the relationship between her and Chen Ping is still at an unclear stage, and her jealousy is obviously unreasonable.

Chen Ping shrugged and turned around without hesitation to buy water for the eldest lady. He always had a very tolerant attitude towards this girl, so now he was willing to work hard for free and bought it at a nearby stall.

Bottle of juice, the moment Chen Ping turned around, his face suddenly darkened.

Not far away, Zhao Yaqin was surrounded by a few gangsters in sleazy clothes. They gathered around Zhao Yaqin laughing and gesticulating. Chen Ping's hand holding Juice tightened, and his smile gradually turned cold. He hadn't met her in a long time.

Is this such a blind thing? Are today's hooligans so bold? Chen Ping always thought that the bloody scenes of teasing good women on the street would only appear in second-rate romantic dramas or costume dramas, but he didn't expect that he would actually encounter them in real life.

After arriving at these top-notch products, Chen Ping slowly walked up to Zhao Yaqin, who was pale-faced. Chen Ping glanced at a few delinquent youths who were even more impudent because of his appearance, and said calmly: "What should I say?"

Nowadays, stepping on the boyfriend of the person you like in front of her seems to have become a popular trend. The few hooligans in front of him are obviously well versed in this. Although they are a little scared of Chen Ping's height of 1.8 meters, when they think of their own

As a result, they became more stubborn.

"Hey, I won't say much. Your girlfriend is very cool, so I want to help you use it."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the red-haired young man who was speaking, and asked with a kind smile: "Are you their boss?"

The young man with dyed red hair smiled proudly, rolled up his sleeves and inadvertently revealed a flying dragon tattoo wrapped around his arm. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Yes, I am covering this area now. Boy, if you are wise, stay away. This lady

She is so beautiful, of course we are not willing to hurt her, brothers, don't you think so?"

Several young people behind him laughed loudly.

Chen Ping glanced at the tattoo on the red-haired man's arm casually, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. Nowadays, the underworld is becoming more and more focused on elitism, low-key and bleached society. Most people who get tattoos on themselves and show them off from time to time are not that good.

Go, and with Chen Ping's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the things on this man's body were fakes. Ten yuan on the street stalls could plaster all over his body. Chen Ping shook his head helplessly. He really didn't expect that he would be killed by such an idiot.

What kind of stuff ruins your mood.

"Boy, why don't you get out?" When the red-haired young man saw Chen Ping helplessly shaking his head, he immediately shouted with great anger, causing many people around to watch.

Chen Ping squeezed Zhao Yaqin's little hand, turned to look at the figure who seemed to be the leader in this area, and said with a smile: "Get out? I'm going to get the fuck out of you." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping suddenly rushed out and stretched out his hand.

She grabbed his hair and pushed it down, then suddenly raised her knee and hit him hard on the nose.

After being hit hard on the nose, the red-haired young man immediately straightened up like a conditioned reflex. Chen Ping's smile did not change and he kicked him hard the moment he straightened up. The sound of broken ribs sounded as he flew backwards.

, giving everyone a numb scalp feeling.

Chen Ping clapped his hands, and smiled half-smilingly at the other young people who were in a sluggish state: "Why don't you just lift up your so-called boss and get out of here? Don't pretend to be a hooligan if you don't have any skills, it's a shame."

Several people were stunned for a moment, then took two steps back as if they had seen a ghost, then turned around and left with the red-haired young man lying on the ground. After all, they were not vicious desperadoes, they were just the lowest level of gangsters at best.

, who bullies the weak and fears the strong. To deal with such people, Chen Ping's violent methods are very effective.

The episode came to an end. Chen Ping handed the juice in his hand to Zhao Yaqin and said with a smile: "Aren't you handsome?"

Zhao Yaqin looked at Chen Ping blankly, biting her lip lightly and not knowing what she was thinking. When Chen Ping was confused, Nizi opposite suddenly threw away the juice and rushed towards him like crazy.

Somewhat dumbfounded, Chen Ping caught her light body and looked at Zhao Yaqin's slightly twitching thin shoulders. Chen Ping was a little silent.

After this incident, Zhao Yaqin was obviously not in the mood to continue playing, so he had a hasty lunch. It was already afternoon when the two returned to Shengshi Mansion. Looking at Zhao Yaqin silently packing his things, Chen Ping suddenly became irritated and took out his cigarette.

Ran Ran took a deep breath, touched Nizi's hair with reddish eyes, and said with a smile: "I'll take you to the airport."

In addition to becoming a little silent, Zhao Yaqin behaved normally until she left. Chen Ping was helpless about her attitude. The word "goodbye" always had a sad charm. Sitting at the airport, Chen Ping

She looked at her watch and smiled softly at Zhao Yaqin: "Girl, the time has come. Have a nice trip."

Zhao Yaqin hummed in a low voice, stood up silently, pulled the small box and walked inside. Her thin background was particularly pitiful.

Chen Ping stood there looking at Zhao Yaqin's background, and suddenly had the urge to smoke again. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw the girl running back again. At this moment, although Chen Ping didn't want to admit it, he still wanted to return his favor.

He jumped involuntarily.

Zhao Yaqin ran to Chen Ping and stood next to him, biting her lips and looking at him. Then she stood on tiptoes amidst Chen Ping's astonished expression, hugged his neck and quickly moved her small, red lips towards him. It was not the casual touch like last time.

Not touching, but a real kiss.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, then he hugged her and savored the girl's fragrant first kiss. He had to admit that Zhao Yaqin's bold move this time was indeed beyond his expectation.

It took a long time before Zhao Yaqin struggled out of Chen Ping's arms with a blushing face. She glanced at Chen Ping with a charming look and immediately lowered her head after noticing the evil smile in his eyes. Chen Ping suddenly felt that this innocent girl was at this moment.

She is even more charming than love veterans like Han Linya and Qin Qing. Like a blue rose in bud, it has a kind of crazy charm.

"If we can meet again, it's not impossible to warm the bed you mentioned." Zhao Yaqin's low voice sounded, and then she pulled the box and ran away quickly.

Chen Ping was stunned for a long time before he touched his face and immediately cursed: "Fuck, I'm actually blushing!"
Chapter completed!