After traveling through the book, I am busy as a dog. Shaoqing, can you do it?

Chapter 90 Are you saying that my brother Xun is shameless?

When Feng Shuang asked Pang Mi what was going on, and heard how the "military advisor" she sent out misled Diwu Xun...

She was full of hesitation, "Blame me, I was too abrupt."

Then, as they passed by, he patted Pang Mi's arm and said, "You have 800 hearts, all of them are hollow!"

"..."

Seeing him still shaking his head when Sister Shuang walked over, Pang Mi frowned. Is he saying that I am smart or is he scolding me for being stupid?

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At that time, the two people here glanced at someone in confusion, and Shen Qingqian tossed her long hair and slipped away from Diwu Xun's fingertips again...

Diwu Xun closed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the slender jade arm, and said with a fearless attitude, "Qian, there is a group of ducks swimming under the bridge in front of the door. Do you know what they are shouting?"

"..." Shen Qingqian frowned, "Are you sick?"

“…They shouted,” Diwuxun tightened his lips and blurted out in a pinched voice, “Sorry Duck… Sorry Duck… Sorry Duck…”

"..."

"..."

Feng Shuang, who had just walked over, felt that he didn't encounter any ducks, but only saw a group of crows flying overhead.

Shen Qingqian frowned for a long time, and after a few seconds, his brows relaxed.

She couldn't help it, her shoulders twitched several times, and with her lips stretched out, a burst of "Hahahaha" laughter that had been suppressed for a long time finally came out of her throat!

Seeing that his wife finally smiled, Diwu Xun's ears turned red, and the pent-up anger in his heart immediately dissipated.

Feng Shuang twitched the corners of his mouth and gave him a thumbs up.

Pang Mi, who arrived late, stopped beside Feng Shuang, confused, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Qian is not angry anymore?"

Feng Shuang nodded woodenly, "I really don't know what to do when I meet someone who doesn't care about his dignity..."

Don’t you care about your face?

Pang Mi was shocked, "Are you saying that my brother Xun is shameless?"

The fifth search followed the sound and Shuang suddenly felt the cold wind in the May sky. She rolled her eyes, looked at the white clouds in the sky and sighed: "Oh, the weather is so good today..."

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This mountain is indeed not high, and not many people go up the mountain along the way.

Unlike the developed mountains, which are highly commercialized.

This hill still retains its natural scenery, and the mountain road that has been opened up is not wide, but not dangerous either.

It took them only two hours to climb to the top of the mountain.

At eleven o'clock on the top of the mountain, the sun was already high in the sky, exuding a strong heat.

Except for the fifth Xun, the other three had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Four people stood on the top of the mountain, and only the fifth one had clear and clean white jade cheeks. Because he was young, when the breeze blew, his fine hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a full sense of youth.

I don't know when he took off his sunglasses. When Shen Qingqian looked at him, the fine hairs on his face, which was framed by golden threads of sunlight, were clearly visible.

Diwu Xun lowered his eyes and saw Yu Guangzhong's wife looking at him lovingly. He almost couldn't hold it in and his ears turned red again.

After a few breaths, Feng Shuang sighed: "The wind blows and the sun shines, I am free and at ease!"

Immediately, it attracted the attention of several people.

Pang Mi: "Sister Shuang, where do you get so much emotion from?"

Feng Shuang raised his eyes and looked at the people around him, saying, "What's wrong? Don't you feel anything when you breathe in oxygen in this place without a ceiling?"

Pang Mi thought about it and nodded seriously, "Actually, there is."

Then, under Feng Shuang's encouraging gaze, Pang Mi straightened his shoulders, exclaimed, "Ah," and said, "Climbing the mountain is so tiring, but it's so beautiful when you reach the top!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

These serious words made several people sigh with different expressions.

Shen Qingqian was the first to express his opinion and clapped his hands on the ground in great support.

Feng Shuang looked at her best friend with an expression that said "Are you okay?"

Seeing her best friend's shining eyes full of embarrassment, she raised her eyebrows and pulled Pang Mi's backpack strap, saying, "Well said! Don't say it again!"

"..."

Feng Shuang found a place, spread out the disposable picnic mat from Pang Mi's bag, and then took out a number of snacks and laid them out one by one.

Shen Qingqian looked at it with shock, "Sister, when did you buy it?"

Feng Shuang raised his eyebrows, looked back and smiled, "How is it? It feels like a ceremony, right?"

"..."

how to say?

There is naturally no sense of ritual.

After all, these bags of snacks and a piece of cloth can at most be used to take a rest after a tiring walk. If compared with a proper picnic, they still don't count.

However, since I started working, I haven’t been able to sit out and relax like this, enjoying the breeze and eating snacks.

Shen Qingqian thought about the last time they had a picnic around the fire, and it seemed to be the summer vacation after she graduated from college.

Feng Shuang continued, "In fact, we didn't originally plan to have a picnic. We just saw that everyone had finally climbed the mountain, so we had to enjoy some fresh air. Wouldn't we have to have something to eat to enjoy this comfortable life? However, conditions were limited, so we could only get some snacks together. Next time we go fishing, I'll grill some fish for you."

"You can also fish, Sister Shuang!" Pang Mi asked in surprise.

Feng Shuang raised her eyebrows, "What can't I do? Right, sister?"

Shen Qingqian was called and nodded quickly, "Yes, my sister is a master at fishing, known as the fishing princess."

"..."

"Why do I feel this sounds weird?" Feng Shuang frowned.

Diwu Xun stood aside with his shoulders shaking like a sieve. When Feng Shuang suddenly reacted and pounced on Shen Qingqian, he quickly grabbed her by the waist, jumped up, and carried his wife onto a tree branch two meters above him!

"..."

"!"

"Fuck! Brother Xun is awesome!"

Feng Shuang hit the back of Pang Mi's head with a big punch, and shouted, "You are so awesome!"

Then he pointed at Shen Qingqian's head, who was also shocked and almost weak in the knees, but was still held by Diwu Xun, and he was furious, "Can't you two get down?"

After Shen Qingqian stood firm, she smiled with curved eyebrows and raised her eyebrows towards the tree, "Am I stupid?"

"Okay, you're not coming down, right? You just wait for me!" Feng Shuang blew two breaths towards his hands and went to climb the tree.

What a pity, it's useless. I haven't crawled for many years. My arms are not arms and my legs are not legs. They can't be put together at all.

She patted her chest which was beating with anger, and became even more angry when she saw Pang Mi, who was even more excited after being criticized by her and kept casting admiring eyes at the culprit on the tree.

She hooked her fingers and called Pang Mi, "Come here!"

Pang Mi pointed at himself and blinked, "Me?"

Feng Shuang nodded.

Then Pang Mi walked over, patted his shoulder and said, "Face the tree and squat down."

"..."

Pang Mi looked suspicious, but still didn't dare to resist, so he just did as he was told.

As a result, as soon as I squatted down, I felt a weight on my shoulders, and a pair of size 37 feet stepped on them!

His heart trembled instantly and he was on the verge of falling!

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