Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Long Yang booked a five-star hotel in the city center. The hotel has two room types: a business building and a courtyard house.

The hotel is conveniently located within walking distance to popular attractions and walking streets.

The driver and bodyguard sent Zhang Zhixuan to the hotel, and followed Zhang Zhixuan's instructions to wait for her in the hotel parking lot.

Zhang Zhixuan was sitting in the hotel lobby, browsing her phone while waiting for Long Yang, thinking that this guy was quite good at choosing places.

"Xuan, you are even more beautiful now!" Long Yang suddenly appeared beside Zhang Zhixuan.

Zhang Zhixuan raised her head and looked at Long Yang, who looked the same as he did a month ago, young and energetic. "We're here! Quite fast." Zhang Zhixuan was not surprised or excited at all. She was very calm. "I'll wait for you. Go check in, put your luggage away, and come down." Zhang Zhixuan spoke in French and pointed to the counter in the hotel's service area.

Long Yang was a little unhappy, "Xuan, I came from thousands of miles away, across the ocean to see you, shouldn't you at least pretend to be happy, or pretend to be a little friendly to me." Long Yang spoke in Chinese, very fluently.

"You come here suddenly without telling me in advance. What if I'm not in Beijing? What will you do? Why should I be happy?" Zhang Zhixuan stood up and looked up at Long Yang, who was 190 cm tall. Although Long Yang was good at Chinese and liked Chinese culture, he had never been to China.

"I knew you were flying to Beijing last month! How could I be wrong? Okay, I will give you a heads up next time and won't give you a surprise." Long Yang looked a little aggrieved, but he was thinking in his heart, if I had told you in advance, would you still let me come?

Zhang Zhixuan also felt that she was a bit fierce, so she softened her attitude and said, "Okay, go check in quickly. You must be hungry."

"Xuan, follow me up." Although Long Yang was usually very active and liked to talk nonsense, he was very conservative in his behavior, respecting Zhang Zhixuan's oriental etiquette and never doing the open things that Westerners do.

"No, you go quickly." Zhang Zhixuan had her usual older sister attitude.

Long Yang had no choice but to check in. After checking in, he returned to Zhang Zhixuan and said, "It's done. I'll stay at room 16 on the 1606th floor. I'll go put my luggage away."

"Okay, go ahead." Zhang Zhixuan looked at Long Yang with a smile.

Long Yang quickly put away his luggage, took off his sweater jacket, and walked over wearing only a white short-sleeved T-shirt. "Xuan, let's go. What delicious food are you taking me to eat?"

"Haven't you always wanted to eat authentic Beijing roast duck? I'll take you there." Zhang Zhixuan walked in front.

Actually, Zhang Zhixuan had just returned to China and was not very familiar with Beijing. However, after all, she had lived here since she was a child. With navigation and search, and reading some bloggers’ sharing, she was confident that she could find a good place to eat.

"Roast duck, it's great. Let's go, I'm starving." Long Yang spoke in Chinese.

"You can speak even when you're starving? That's amazing, you've made great progress." Zhang Zhixuan thought of a sentence, "I haven't seen you for three days, and I'm impressed by you."

"I understand what you mean. It means that after not seeing each other for a few days, you love me more." Long Yang's blue eyes rolled around.

"Come on, I don't love you. You're just my favorite brother. We're good friends, understand?" Zhang Zhixuan glared at Long Yang.

"I'm still learning Chinese, so I don't understand what you are saying." Long Yang was trying to be clever.

As the two walked towards the hotel gate, Zhang Zhixuan's cell phone rang.

"Wow, Tangtang."

"Aunt, where are you?" Tang Tang heard Li Xier say that Zhang Zhixuan was in Beijing, and Duan Ge happened to be on a business trip, so she wanted to make a dinner appointment.