You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Song Buci found Fu Nanfeng under a banyan tree covered with red strips. At this time, Fu Nanfeng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes facing the banyan tree.

It seems that he is making a wish to God, but I don’t know who he is making the wish to in the end.

Would the gods here accept a mixed-race child of two nationalities?

After Fu Nanfeng made his wish, he turned around and saw Song Buci standing behind him.

Song Buci looked at him with a smile. Fu Nanfeng hurriedly walked up to her and asked, "Are you done with everything you did?"

"It's all resolved." Song Buci replied, then his eyes fell on the big banyan tree not far away.

The wind blew gently, blowing up the red ribbons.

The red ribbon fluttered in the wind, and the wishes people made were carried to the sky by the wind.

"What wish did you make just now?" Song Buci asked.

Qingshan Temple is a very spiritual temple, so I hope his wish will come true.

Fu Nanfeng thought about the wish he had just made, smiled and shook his head, saying, "I can't tell you the wish I made to the gods."

"I'll tell you when your wish comes true."

After saying that, he turned to look at the red ribbon still fluttering on the tree with a smile on his face.

His wish was simple: he hoped to become Song Buci's husband.

Be able to protect her and be her safe haven in the future.

This wish sounds simple, but it is difficult to do.

Fu Nanfeng felt that the gods could not help him, but he still asked.

Song Buci nodded: "Okay."

After leaving Qingshan Temple, Song Buci stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked the city in the distance.

Looking down from a high place, the prosperous imperial capital seems small.

"Fu Nanfeng, take a picture for me quickly." Song Buci stood in place and shouted at Fu Nanfeng.

"I want to take a set of beautiful photos and post them on WeChat Moments."

Now that I've reached the top of the mountain, I absolutely have to post it out there to show off.

By the way... stimulate Lu Zhixia.

Fu Nanfeng was very obedient. He opened his backpack and took out the camera he brought with him. Then he asked Song Buci to pose while he found the angle to take the photo.

At this time, Fu Nanfeng really put himself into the role of boyfriend.

I don’t know if Fu Nanfeng learned the photography skills himself, but every picture he took looks very beautiful.

Just a simple p will do.

"Nanfeng, your photography skills are amazing!" Song Buci couldn't help but admire him as he looked at him.

Then he added: "Whoever becomes your girlfriend in the future will be blessed."

You don’t have to worry about your boyfriend taking ugly photos of you.

When Fu Nanfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but he didn't respond.

Those emerald blue eyes looked at Song Buci, with tenderness that could not be concealed in them.

It was as if Song Buci was really his girlfriend.

Song Buci felt a little embarrassed when he looked at him like this and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No."

"Without you, I have been watching." Song Buci asked back.

"I just want to look at you." Fu Nanfeng replied.

Song Buci was speechless. What was so good about her?

It still has two eyes, a nose and a mouth.

He could actually say such greasy words.

The two played on the mountain for a while, then went to a nearby vegetarian restaurant to have a meal before going down the mountain.

Going down the mountain was easier than going up, and Song Buci didn't feel tired. He walked with his trekking pole while looking at the surrounding scenery.

Some people were going up the mountain and some were going down the mountain, and they never stopped along the way.

There are couples, middle-aged couples, students seeking to study, and tourists who come here.

They all climbed up the mountain with their own purposes, but those who came down told their wishes to the Buddha themselves.

Before they knew it, they were at the foot of the mountain. They looked at the pots, pans, and dishes in the trunk, glanced at each other, and said, "Are we still going on a picnic?"

Fu Nanfeng looked at the time and found that it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's a good time to go for a picnic.

He immediately responded and said, "Go!"

Fu Nanfeng agreed, and Song Buci didn't have too many complaints. He also nodded in agreement, "Okay."

The two sat in the car. Song Buci found a lawn nearby for a picnic and then showed Fu Nanfeng the route.

Fifteen kilometers is not too bad.

Listen to some music and watch some videos and it will be here in a short while.

When she got off the car, the wind blew directly towards her, making her hair that was spread out behind her messy.

"It's so windy today." Song Buci said as he walked towards the trunk.

Fu Nanfeng had already taken out his things. After looking at the remaining tent, Song Buci said, "Let's not take this one. There are folding chairs, a table, and a picnic blanket here. It's enough."

"Row."

The two found an empty space and began to put their things. After doing all this, they sat on the chairs.

"Have one." Song Buci picked up a bottle of drink and said to him.

"Row."

After that, both of them were silent, not knowing what to talk about.

Song Buci lowered her head and played with her mobile phone. No one knew what she was doing. Her thumbs were always on the screen, and it seemed she was typing.

The speed is very fast. Are you angry?

Fu Nanfeng held a drink in his hand and tilted his head to look at Song Buci, constantly guessing in his mind.

Song Buci here was talking to Li Wanhe. Halfway through the conversation, Song Buci was so angry about this system.

In order to better strengthen the relationship between her and Shen Yanzhou, this woman now asks her to get a part-time job at a high-class party.

What else can I say? This way I can better implement my plan.

When asked what the system's plan was, the system didn't tell.

Li Wanhe: Don't worry about it. I just want a part-time job.

Li Wanhe: You won't help me with such a small matter?

[Li Wanhe: Host, you are too heartless. The box I gave you is a special medicine.]

Song Buci looked at these words and had nothing to say.

Okay, if she wants it, then get it for her. I hope she can do something amazing and show it to me.

It was as if the system disappeared from her body after it had a new body, and it would no longer suddenly start talking in her mind from time to time.

This is a good idea, keeping something inside your body that can give you an electric shock at any time.

There is only bad things and no good things.

Putting away the phone, Fu Nanfeng beside him asked, "Did you encounter any problem that you can't solve?"

"No, I just met an idiot." Song Buci shook his head.

Li Wanhe quickly got a part-time job, and the banquet was held two days later.

Afterwards, Song Buci asked her elder brother to prepare an invitation for her. She wanted to see what Li Wanhe was up to.

The two put the ingredients in a small pot, and Fu Nanfeng used chopsticks to stir the two pieces of beef in the pot.

When Song Buci saw him take out two pieces of beef, he was shocked. He actually brought out beef.