Handsome president falling from the sky

Chapter 119

"I know!" Yiyi put his hand on his waist and hugged it tightly. "If only time stopped, I really like this feeling."

It's so quiet and warm!

"But I won't hold you all the time like this... Because I still want you..." Hans whispered in her ear.

"Big pervert, such a good atmosphere has been destroyed by you."

"Since it's destroyed, let's have a hot kiss first!" Hans rushed to Yiyi, and the bath immediately splashed everywhere.

Soon there was a touching movement, which made the moon in the sky blush.

"Morning!" Du Wei saw that the two of them were already standing by the car in sportswear waiting for him. "I didn't expect me to get up late. Ha..."

"It's not too late, it's just more than ten minutes late!" Hans said unhappyly, "But for businessmen, time is money!"

Du Wei smiled, and even if he was frustrated, he still couldn't change his hateful face.

"I'll drive!" Yiyi was about to open the door of the driver's seat, and Hans immediately stopped him. "You didn't sleep well last night, so wait for you to sleep and let him open it."

"Brother..." Yiyi looked at Du Wei, and Du Wei nodded, "It's okay. When I'm tired, you can drive again!"

"No, you have always driven it!" Hans sat in the back seat with Yi Yi in his arms.

Du Wei sat in the driver's seat and said depressedly, "Do you want to consider sitting next to him!" In this way, I always feel like a driver.

"That's almost the definition!" Hans hugged Yiyi tightly and didn't allow her to take the co-pilot kindly.

"Ky, I have you!" Du Wei started the car.

He said apologetically, "Brother, I'm sorry, Hans just has a bad mouth, and he is still fine."

"No, I'm not good, but I know that I could have rested at the resort today, but I need to take a car because of someone's restaurant..." Hans muttered the truth.

Du Wei sighed, "Yes, it's my fault that made you tired." Sure enough, it's still the same annoying.

Hans sat down and patted his thigh. "Come on, use my thigh as a pillow and have a good sleep."

"No, I'm not very sleepy." Yiyi felt so embarrassed when she thought of lying on his lap. And if you are seen by your brother, you will definitely be laughed at.

Hans stubbornly said, "Lie down, or I won't let you sleep at night. You know what I made."

"All right!" Yiyi blushed and lay down depressedly. Hans put his coat on Yiyi's body.

Du Wei saw all this gentleness through the reflector. Yaojue has never treated Jin Nana so gently.

Maybe he really fell in love with Huang Yiyi that such a big change would happen!

Anyway, I heard that Sun Lei is going to marry Jin Nana. When they get married, let's tell Yaoxi about this!

That boy must be crying and happy at that time.

What is happy is that his brother is not dead, and what makes him cry is that his brother is his rival.

"Hey, what are you laughing at!" Hans immediately found his strangeness in the front seat.

"No, I just feel very happy with you! By the way, is Yiyi asleep?" It seems that I didn't hear Yiyi's words!

"Ye-huh, I'm asleep." Hans carefully held her to his lap and put her head on his chest.

Du Wei sighed, "You really love Yiyi!"

"Of course, she is my angel for me, and I want to protect her at any time."

"Ye, remember your words!" Du Wei was very happy, because Yiyi found a good home. He was very relieved that this good brother.

When Yiyi was woken up by Hans, the infinite temple was already in front of him.

Yiyi pouted depressedly, "You have gone too much! The scenery along the way is very beautiful, and there are large bamboo forests, and you don't wake me up! When we go back, I won't be able to appreciate it when it's dark.

Hans hugged her with a smile and said, "Will I accompany you here to see the scenery on the next vacation? And you slept so well just now. I had to hold you all the way in order not to let your saliva flow into my trousers. I also worked very hard.

Du Wei looked at him and thought he was not too happy all the way! His mouth still smiled and didn't close.

"That's all we can do. Let's go in!" Yiyi took the two of them into the temple.

A little monk about ten years old was sweeping the floor and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, is Master Kuci there?"

"Yiyi, you have also seen Master Kuci! I thought I was the only one who had seen it!" Du Wei said happily.

"Since we are all brought by the master, we must have met the master!" The master and the master are good friends. In fact, they came to eat, and it seems that they all came to talk to the master. Although they didn't know what they said that time, their eyes were red when the master came out.

The little monk pointed to the temple and said, "The master recites scriptures in it! You can go in."

Ah? That won't disturb the master!" Yiyi said hesitantly.

"No, I'll call the master for you!" The little monk put the broom aside and went in happily.

Hans frowned and said worriedly, "He is still so young, how can he keep it in the temple!" He should go to school."

"Hans, shut up..." Yiyi stared at him and talked a lot.

Hans said unhappyly, "I'm not wrong. He is still very young, and there is still a lot to go in the future. How can he live his life in the temple so easily!"

"Ha ha..." Master Kuci came out and said with a smile, "The young man is right, so he is already studying."

The little monk nodded desperately, "As a monk, you have to study, because if you don't study, you can't even understand the scriptures!"

Master was stunned when he saw Du Wei, "You..."

"Hello, Master, I'm Ms. Tang's son. My name is Du Wei..." Du Wei nodded to him with a smile.

"How is your mother? She hasn't been here for many years.

"Mom has passed away, so she didn't come back. I haven't been to this temple for a long time, and it's still very elegant.

The master sighed, "I didn't expect that Laoqi didn't know that the old man had passed away, but Ms. Tang once asked Laoqi to keep something for Miss Huang or her son. Wait a minute, I'll get it."

asked curiously, "Master, what did you leave for us?" And I haven't heard from the master."

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything! Little monk, we want to eat vegetarian food at noon, okay?"

"Of course, the vegetarian food in our temple is the best. I asked my uncle to cook it for you. The little monk said happily, "I haven't seen anyone come for a long time."

Hans couldn't help touching the little monk's head. "Wow, it's so round!"

"Hans, you are so rude!" Yiyi couldn't help scolding.

The little monk touched his head and said, "It's okay. It won't happen if you touch it. I'll ask my uncle to prepare vegetarian dishes for you first."

The master came out with a solid wood box in his arms, "I didn't expect the two benefactors to come at the same time!"

"But the master didn't tell me that she had something to give me!"

"I accompanied my mother before she left, but she asked me to take good care of Yiyi and didn't tell me to leave something for me!" Du Wei is also super depressed.

The master smiled and said, "If none of you come, this thing will be news. But when you come, this is fate.

"What the hell is this!" Hans's curiosity was also aroused.

"Here is the key!" The master presented the key together.

Du Wei held the box and urged Yiyi, "Speed up, aren't you curious about what my mother left behind!"

"Curious!" But it still needs to be opened!

"Bang!" The lock was opened, and the three of them surrounded the city and looked at the contents of the box.

Just a notebook and two watches...

"This is a couple's watch." Yiyi took out the two watches. Although they were brought, they were very new to protect them.

Du Wei opened his notebook and was surprised to find, "This is a recipe, and it's all vegetarian recipes. How can it be like this!"

"This note is not the master's!" Yiyi couldn't help but write incorrectly at a glance.

The master sighed, "Master Huang Shi's eyesight is really good. Indeed, this note is not your master's, but that of the monk Jingwu who practiced here. He is a chef, but he fled here to monk because he killed people. He also specially studied vegetarian dishes and left this recipe after his death.