Early in the morning, Ye Zhiran knocked on Jie's room.

Jade girl said with a vigilant look on her face: "What are you doing?"

"Go to run, don't forget to exercise as soon as you come out to play."

"Running? What I love." Jade girl quickly closed the door and went to change her clothes.

Ye Zhiran shouted outside the door: "Don't wear shorts, good men are instigated by you to be perverts."

Jade girl changed into a full set of sportswear, rolled her eyes after opening the door, and said disdainfully: "You are born a pervert."

Although Ye Zhiran calls her a girl, she is probably not much younger than her, because her breasts look rich.

Yanxi is a very beautiful river with wide surface and clear water. You can see the stones at the bottom of the stream all year round. Jie Yatou ran along Yanxi, breathing the fresh air beside the stream, and praised: "I took my grandfather to the stream to take a walk in the stream at night, but I didn't expect that Changjia would have such a beautiful stream."

"He grew up drinking this stream since he was a child, so he still used you to offer treasures?"

Girl Jie choked by him, her face full of unhappiness, and she returned to her fierce nature, and said, "Yezhu, don't make me angry, otherwise I will mess with you."

"What about the verbal virtue? Miss, if you don't cultivate your verbal virtue, be careful that no one will marry you in the future."

Jie's girl looked disdainful and said, "I want to get married. All the men in the queue are squeezed out and the traffic is paralyzed."

Ye Zhiran said against his will: "Please, can you use your brain? That's because they want to marry your family's money, not like you."

Girl Jie was furious and said, "Ye Zhutou. You can't marry a wife in your entire life."

"Okay, okay, let's get back." Ye Zhiran turned around and bowed, saying, "Is this exercise? Or exercise brain nerve cells? Don't call me a pig head. I'm also polite to you, can you?"

Girl Jie said, "You call me a nice sound first, and you won't make me angry in the future."

Ye Zhiran thought to himself, "Your temper is like the weather in the mountains, and it changes at any time, and it is really hard to serve." But when he thought that this girl deliberately turned aside in front of her grandfather, she changed into a smile and said, "Yes, but I call you girl Jie. Miss Jie is not nice. If you tell me your full name, we will call her name, which does not seem close or far away."

The girl Jie said, "Miss is named Zhao Jie."

"Zhao Jie? Sister Zhao? Is it easy to cause misunderstandings? I'll call you Xiao Zhao."

Zhao Jie was really afraid of being called old by him, so she nodded and said, "That's it. I'll call you the full name in the future, but if I messed with me, I will still call you Ye Zhutou. Ye Zhutou and Wild Boar Head are homophonic. The call is quite friendly."

The two reached a compromise and continued running along the Yanxi River.

On the way back to the guesthouse, Ye Zhiran began to fool Jie's girl: "Xiao Zhao, is Chang Jia's scenery okay?"

"Shanxi is really good, it's hard to find such a distinctive river now."

"After you get to the West Mountain, you will be even more happy."

"Don't say so much, maybe I won't be attracted to this girl's eyes."

Ye Zhiran slowly expressed his intention: "When Mr. Wang Mengguo came back and saw the picturesque scenery of Chang Jia, he immediately bought a large mansion to build a villa. He lived in Chang Jia for half of the time from now on. If Xiao Zhao liked it, he would buy a piece of land by the Yan River, not to mention anything else. Just looking at this stream every day will prolong his life, let alone the beauty of the West Mountain is the most beautiful in Jiangnan."

"Did you have worked so hard to fool my grandfather into Changjia just to let us build a villa?"

"Is it vulgar? Why is my mind full of money stinking?"

"You are still thinking about Gao Shang?" Zhao Jie rolled her eyes.

The two ran back to the guesthouse side by side. Before leaving, Ye Zhiran praised her with a rare saying: "Not to say it, look at Xiao Zhao's figure. She can barely be called a beauty."

Zhao Jie immediately said fiercely: "Where is your beautiful painter?" She snorted and said: "This account is settled slowly."

After breakfast, Zhang Dabin drove. Ye Zhiran first picked up Huang Yuwen and then went to the guesthouse.

Ye Zhiran went upstairs alone to pick up Mr. Zhao and Jie's girl.

Zhao Jie looked around and muttered, "Where is the beautiful painter? Where is the beautiful painter?" She carefully wore a light beige windbreaker and a light-colored wool sweater, and she had the urge to be more beautiful and ugly.

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "Be calm, fortunately, you are a girl's family. If a man has such a temperament, others will think he is very impatient."

Zhao Jie turned around and said, "Grandpa, have you seen your nature come? You will bite whenever you have the chance."

Mr. Zhao said calmly: "You two quarreled as soon as they met, and they looked like a pair of enemies."

Enemies have specific meanings in Mandarin, and Zhao Jie's face turned red and she was full of displeasure.

Ye Zhiran immediately stopped talking. The surname Cao! If this little witch really got into love, she would be in trouble. Thinking of this, she felt a chill in her spine.

At the guesthouse, Huang Yuwen saw Ye Zhiran go downstairs, Shi Shiran stands up and smiles at her.

Both Mr. Zhao and Zhao Jie are in a high position.

I saw Huang Yuwen wearing a ponytail, her man was as light as a chrysanthemum, standing quietly; her eyes were as dark as lacquer, and a slight smile, the air was frozen. Her beauty was no longer a vocabulary to describe.

Zhao Jie rubbed her eyes and confirmed that this was not a scroll. She couldn't help but look shocked on her face.

Ye Zhiran said: "Yuwen, let me introduce you to Mr. Zhao from HK, this is Mr. Zhao Jie, the granddaughter of Mr. Zhao Jie. Mr. Zhao, Zhao Jie, this is Huang Yuwen, she is a painter."

Zhao Jie walked forward, grabbed Huang Yuwen's hand, and was amazed: "Miss Huang, I really don't know how you look. Chang Jia actually has a fairy like you."

Ye Zhiran said: "It is difficult to drink Yanxi water frequently, not beautiful. This is what is called "one landscape and one person is nourishing one person."

"Grandpa, we are also building a villa by the Yanxi River." The power of role models is endless, and Zhao Jie feels that it is better to act than to move.

When Mr. Zhao saw that Huang Yuwen seemed to be a few years younger, he said, "Let's go to the West Mountain first, maybe there will be a surprise view of you."

Zhao Jie could no longer bear to leave Huang Yuwen away from her side, so she pulled her to her side and asked softly: "Miss Huang, are you Ye Zhiran's girlfriend?"

Huang Yuwen's eyes were hot first, then she said, "Brother Feng has a more beautiful girlfriend than me."

Zhao Jie was shocked. Huang Yuwen was already a fairy-like beauty in her eyes. She couldn't imagine what the girl who was more beautiful than her would look like. She immediately shook her head and said, "This is impossible. Where is the girl who is more beautiful than you in the world?"

Huang Yuwen said seriously: "It's true." After that, she glanced at Ye Zhiran again.

The tenderness in his eyes did not melt Ye Zhiran, but it had already melted Zhao Jie.

"Ye Zhiran." Zhao Jie stood up for Huang Yuwen: "Are you really a pig? You don't know how to cherish such a fairy sister who I still miss you?"

"What are you talking about? Yuwen is my sister."
Chapter completed!