Chapter 18 The journey back to the sunset

Jiang Peng coughed lightly and didn't say anything.

Jiang Yitong held Jiang Xiaohu's cell phone and kept watching.

She even asked her to send it to herself.

Women's friendship is sometimes so strange. Although it is the first time we meet, Jiang Xiaohu and Jiang Yitong have a very harmonious relationship.

The fireworks performance continued, but Jiang Peng was no longer interested.

When he returned to the hall and sat on the sofa, Jiang Peng felt his mouth a little empty.

He touched his pocket, took out a piece of chewing gum, and Jiang Peng threw it into his mouth and started chewing.

I took out my phone and browsed it boredly, and a news profile popped up.

"Due to the tropical climate, typhoons may occur in the near future. Please note that the coastal residents should pay attention to the notice."

Turn off the news casually. Typhoons are too common in coastal cities. There is a lot of rain in autumn, so the wind on the sea has never stopped.

Jiang Peng actually cared more about his own business. If the typhoon was severe, his shipping would have to be suspended.

"Go and take a shower quickly." Jiang Xiaohu's voice came.

Jiang Peng raised his head and found that at some point the fireworks performance had ended.

"I don't need to wash the bathroom in the bedroom, it's not convenient." Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Yitong's direction and whispered.

"No, I've been playing for a whole day and it's smelly. You go and wash it first, and we'll close the door and wash it."

Jiang Peng's old face turned slightly red, and he was actually disliked by his daughter.

But it was true, after sweating, Jiang Peng did have some smell on his body.

Walking into the bathroom, Jiang Peng took off his clothes and started taking a shower.

Men's showers are usually very fast.

In less than five minutes, Jiang Peng finished washing.

Putting on a towel, Jiang Peng walked out rubbing his wet hair.

"ah!"

A harsh scream came.

Jiang Peng covered his ears, looked at Jiang Yitong, and said with a frown.

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Jiang Yitong asked, pointing at Jiang Peng, who was naked.

"It's not that I'm not wearing pants." Jiang Peng murmured in a low voice.

Find a clean T-shirt from your bag and wear it on your body.

Jiang Yitong glared at Jiang Peng and pulled Jiang Xiaohu back to the bedroom.

"Bang!" A heavy sound of closing the door came.

Jiang Peng looked at the closed door, shook his head, turned on the TV, and looked around casually.

Jiang Yitong's heartbeats a little fast and her face is a little burning.

Close your eyes, and your mind was filled with the scene where Jiang Peng was naked just now.

Jiang Peng has little muscle, not like the big guys in the gym.

But the lines are clear, balanced and symmetrical, and look very good.

With Jiang Peng's own wind and frosty temperament, deep pupils and sighing, Jiang Yitong was a little dazed.

"Jiang Peng seems pretty handsome."

A terrible thought suddenly came up, and Jiang Yitong quickly patted her face and knocked her imagination away.

"Xiaohu, is your dad really forty?"

Jiang Yitong lay down on the bed and asked inadvertently.

"What? You don't believe it?"

Jiang Xiaohu asked with a smile.

"No, ask casually."

"If you want to change the bag, you will be 40 years old this year."

Listening to Jiang Xiaohu's words, Jiang Yitong fell into deep thought.

Jiang Xiaohu is seventeen years old this year.

Jiang Peng should have gotten married in his twenties. His wife died early and he grew up alone with Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Yitong suddenly became a little curious, and he wanted to learn more about this man.

"What kind of person do you think your dad is?"

Jiang Yitong turned her head and asked at Jiang Xiaohu.

"Mother-in-law, petite, nagging."

Hearing these adjectives from Jiang Xiaohu, Jiang Yitong couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Outside the house, Jiang Peng, who was watching TV, suddenly sneezes and rubs his nose.

"The air conditioner is not too cold, why are you sneezing?"

Jiang Peng shook his head and raised the air conditioner a little.

After watching TV for a while, Jiang Peng was a little tired, and he was tired, turned off the TV and the lights.

He found a thin blanket to cover his body, and Jiang Peng lay on the sofa and soon fell asleep.

The morning sun shone on Jiang Peng's face, and he opened his eyes at 7:15.

"Ah." Jiang Peng stood up and stretched, and today's "alarm clock" was fifteen minutes late.

Jiang Xiaohu and Jiang Yitong should be still sleeping.

Jiang Peng opened the doors and windows, walked to the balcony, breathing in the moist air, and looking at the sparkling lake not far away, Jiang Peng felt peace in his heart.

Unable to help but move his body, Jiang Peng did several sets of push-ups.

Sweat slightly on his forehead, Jiang Peng became much more energetic and he was relieved of his sleepiness.

The bathroom is in the bedroom, so Jiang Peng is not convenient to knock on the door, so he can only open the door and temporarily leave the suite.

When he arrived at the public bathroom, Jiang Peng washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and after washing up.

When he arrived at the restaurant on the first floor, Jiang Peng took some light meals and found a seat to sit down.

Take out the ticket from your pocket, look at the remaining projects, and plan your route today.

After taking a sip of black tea, Jiang Peng suddenly remembered the scene when Jiang Yitong vomited after taking a roller coaster to find a public toilet yesterday, and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh." A hot feeling came, and Jiang Peng screamed. It turned out that he was too stunning and sprinkled tea on his clothes.

People around him immediately cast curious eyes.

Jiang Peng even heard someone say in Thai.

"Why is this man giggling?"

After finishing breakfast in a few bites, Jiang Peng left the restaurant in a little embarrassed manner and returned to the suite.

What surprised him was that Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohu had already risen.

"It's rare, I can get up so early." Looking at the two people who had already put on their clothes and packed up almost the same clothes, Jiang Peng exclaimed. "I thought you were going to sleep until eleven or twelve o'clock."

"There are still many projects that have not been played, it's a pity to use for sleeping." After a night of sleep, Jiang Xiaohu became energetic again and seemed full of energy.

"Since you've had a rest, then go out quickly." Jiang Peng waved the small map in his hand and said with a smile.

"What's wrong with your clothes?" Jiang Yitong pointed at Jiang Peng's water-stained top and asked.

"Ah." Jiang Peng suddenly became nervous. "Ah, nothing happened. I accidentally scattered it on it while I was having breakfast."

Jiang Peng quickly carried his body over and refused to see Jiang Yitong.

"Oh? You actually secretly went to have breakfast with us on your back!" Jiang Xiaohu was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

Jiang Peng quickly walked out of the suite, stood in the corridor, and said, "You are not getting up late yet, it's still time to go now."

When I walked out of the hotel, there were already many tourists around me.

The warm breeze blew on his face, making people feel uncomfortable. Jiang Peng walked behind Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohu, looking at the two women walking side by side, and felt a little moved.

"It's better if Wenxue is still there."

Jiang Peng suddenly felt that he was very mean.

Why?
To be continued...