Chapter 245: Chapter 93: Mysterious Guest vs 50 Years' Rent

Yang Zhi laughed. "You're not interesting without you."
"Okay, everyone means it."
Yang Zhi and Xiaowen were amused by Gu Yebai's serious nonsense. Xiaowen even joked: "Can I go with you, I am afraid."
Yang Zhi hummed and reached out to fish her in her arms.
All the embarrassment went away.
You Yan is still uneasy, Gu Yebai said lightly: "It's okay, A Zhi is an open-minded person."
You Yan was relieved. Yang Zhi was very reliable. The car arrived in five minutes. The four made an appointment for another day, and Gu Yeba quit and left.

"Azhi, how about your friend?"
A tall and tall man came out of it, his two widows were pale, and he was getting old.
Yang Zhi said: "Dad, they are over there, the car is here."
More than ten meters ahead, Gu Yebai was carrying luggage in the back compartment, and Youyan stood by and waited for him.
Father Yang rebuked: "How can you let your friends go out overnight if you can make money at home? Your child is not sensible."
Yang Zhi scratched his head, Xiaowen on the side spit out his tongue, and said busyly, "Uncle, the hotel they booked before will not be refunded."
Yang Zhi winked at Xiaowen, and Xiaowen secretly made a "v" gesture.
Father Yang frowned: "Is it also a homestay? What's it called? Whose hotel is so overbearing?"
"Lao Yang, what are you anxious for?"
Upon hearing that voice, Father Yang busyly said, "Azhi, Mr. Yi is here. Are you still here to say hello?"
Yang Zhi Lara Xiaowen looked at the man who was walking towards them.
The man was tall and handsome, with dark eyes and sharp eyes. Obviously he is a set of ordinary casual clothes, but he can't hide his style. He seems to be a certain age, yet he seems young. This is a man whose age can't be seen.
Xiaowen yanked Yang Zhi's clothes secretly and whispered: "What is this man?"
Yang Zhi squeezed Xiaowen's hand and called the man, but he saw that his eyes were shining, and they were falling on the men and women in front.
Father Yang also noticed Mr. Yi's eyes and laughed, "That's A Zhi's friend, two college students, who came to Lushan during the holiday."
Next to the taxi, the boy moved the luggage for the girl and blocked her head to let her in. His attitude was very intimate. Mr. Yi finally glanced at the car leaving the room and only faintly said, "Xiaozhi, what is their relationship ? "
auzw.com Yang Zhi undoubtedly had him, and said cheerfully: "They are couples, and they are all g students."
Xiaowen added: "I have heard of dating for two years."
Father Yang was a little strange: "Why are you interested in two juniors?"
Mr. Yi smiled slightly, "Lao Yang, my daughter is also of this age, and when she saw her, she thought of my daughter."
Xiaowen said, "Oh," "Your daughter is at your age, deceiving you, or is it Mr. Yi that you got married early?"
Yang Zhi chuckled, "Uncle Yi, don't be fooled, she just grinned and didn't get used to it."
Mr. Yi said: "The little girl is flattering, Lao Yang, this is the blessing of your son."
Father Yang smiled and nodded, "The tea is ready, let's go in for a drink and let the juniors lively. Ah Zhi, please say hello to Xiaowen."
Seeing the two going away, Xiaowen took hold of Yang Zhi and wondered, "Who is this Mr. Yi? The gas field is too strong."
Yang Zhi took a kiss and kissed her, Xiaowen lifted her foot and greeted him, "Get off, my sister asks you something."
Yang Zhi put away his jokes and sighed rarely, "a mysterious guest."
"Mysterious guest?"
The two returned to Yang Zhi's bedroom. Xiaowen took the water from Yang Zhi and sat down on a small rattan chair on the balcony.
"Every year, he will come to Lushan and live with us for a few days."
"Azhi, you're advertising again," Xiaowen said. "But Lushan is really beautiful, and the scenery never seems to end."
Outside the house are the mountains and smoky mountains. The smoke is so smoky that he can't see his face clearly. Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "No matter how beautiful this place is, it won't be like ten days a day.
Xiaowen was surprised, "How many years?"
"I can't remember how many years, it has been more than ten years."
"He's here to meet someone?" Xiaowen's eyes brightened, and he began to think of a hundred romance fragments.
"Well, Uncle Yi booked a room here with us for 50 years. As early as the first year, he paid the rent for 50 years."
"Rent in 50 years?" Xiaowen whispered, eyes full of wonder.
Yang Zhi smiled slightly.
Xiaowen suddenly felt his smile a little desolate. What a plot if you blew yourself in someone else's story. Xiaowen thought that Mr. Yi, who seemed to never grow old, must be a woman here.
"I don't know if they meet once a year? Isn't that the Cowherd and the Weaver?"
Xiaowen said, and she laughed, and at the end, there was another uneasiness, "Azhi, what about that woman?"