hollywood billionaire

Chapter 120 Town Husband and Wife

Author: Trojanrw

Chapter 120 Town Husband and Wife

"How about auntie?"

Xu Yiru revealed a small head from his room, watched Han Yi standing in the hotel corridor, and asked whispered.

"In the backstime difference. I ran a day with us for a day, and I was frightened just now. The energy consumption was a bit big, so I slept for a while."

Han Yi tilted his head and looked at the gap behind Xu Yiru.

"What about it? It's okay?"

"All of me are flat, of course, it's okay."

After a few seconds, another small head came out of Xu Yiru, and the corner of the mouth was a smile that was used after being cared about.

"Two hours."

"Then let's go out to find something?"

Han Yi proposed.

"By the way, pack them back."

"You go." Zhao Yanzhen also put his mobile phone in the gap that Han Yi visible, "There is a meeting at 8:30 ...

"clear."

Han Yi nodded and did not propose to participate in person.

As the only investor and the highest decision maker, it is impossible for everything to be personal. Every section is given to professionals to handle it. He only needs to see the report presented and sign the final decision with a check.

Kelvin Cusatsu, co-founder of MAD Decent, Jason Alon and Anthony Lee, the manager of Holch, the main brain of Electric Feels, Austin Rosen, and the Ben who still stays in Los Angeles at this time-Mo Mo

Mori, coupled with Zhao Yizhen, who has become more mature and more understands of his own mind and planning, Han Yi believes that this time the manager's joint meeting will never be an empty talk.

"Then let's pack it directly back to eat, right?"

"Okay." Xu Yiru agreed.

"That……"

Han Yi took a step back and opened his arms.

"Go? What are you just showing your head?" What are you doing? "

"The bed is messy ... and Sister Zhenzhen just took a shower, it's not convenient."

"Yeah, I ’ve Got Nothing on."

Zhao Yan's eyes turned around, showing a cunning smile.

When he heard the head above his head, Xu Yiru was obviously dull, and he disappeared into the gap between the door frame.

"Yes, really not."

A few seconds later, Xu Yiru revealed his head again and confirmed seriously.

"Okay, okay." Han Yi sighed helplessly, too obviously he didn't bite, "What do you say?"

"Why, don't believe it?" Xu Yiru blinked his left eye, "Come in and see."

With Xiaoru's expression, Zhen Zhen also made up a index finger, and North Korea and South Korea Yi ticked it.

Standing in place and tilting his head for a while, Han Yi stepped forward.

"Okay, since the puppets are so persistent, then me ..."

Without finishing the words, the door closed at the tip of his nose a few inches, and left the two happy and playful laughter outside the door.

"Go."

Five minutes later, the whole body was pink and tender, and Xiao Ru, who was very casual at home, wore a headband and appeared in front of Han Yi.

Looking behind her, she stood there so much, holding her chest with both hands. She also raised a few fingers and waved it. She said hello to him. The eyebrows were lazy and proud of the style.

On the white yukata, wearing long hair that had been fast and waist at will. The root of the hair that was invisible just now stuck some on the shoulders.

"Sensitive test ... you failed."

Xu Yiru gently touched Han Yi's upper arm with his fist.

"Hurry up, there is no good show to watch."

"How can I watch the show." Han Yi murmured with Xu Yiru, "I'm cooperating with you."

"Okay, thank you for the best actor."

This hotel named La Playa Carmel is not large. It is a hotel. In fact, it feels more like a slightly larger private house. It is all residential villas before and after, and it also deepen this impression.

Camel, the full English name is Carmel-By-the-Sea, Camel's Camel. People can instantly master the southern part of Monterey, a small town two-hour drive from San Francisco, and will open ten more than ten

What is the landscape of the world of minutes of avoiding the world is famous for the end.

There are 13 streets from south to north, and there are 15 streets from east to west. This town that does not know if there is a large USC campus, there are only 3722 residents in total. This is a county in any county in East Asia.

Imagination of small numbers.

This is called "Royal Avenue" along the hotel door, but it is neither royal nor Avenue, and there is no traffic line to walk north to the north of the north, and then on the seventh Avenue -this town is really very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very.

Like to exaggerate his words -right turn, Han Yi and Xu Yilu, paced slowly, walking towards the town center guided by Yelp.

Today's sunset should be around 5:20, but now it is almost eight. The sky of Camel on the sea still has not completely caught in darkness. Instead, there is a touch of how to use language to describe it.

"The Night of the City of Philharmonic" described the demon blue.

Of course, this movie that has not been released at this time has spent a lot of effort on the coloring of the filter, but Han Yi feels that the reason why the filter needs is that the director can see people all over the world see the real color of the California in the evening of California.

Then, then

There are no street lights in the town. The windows on both sides of the street occasionally reveal the dim microman. There is no cicada, only the sound of the sea breeze blowing through the hedge, and the waves of the waves on the beach.

On the right side of the uphill road of climbing, Han Yi can even hear Xu Yiru's nose.

"Is the romance of teenagers fickle or sincere?

Is the romance of the teenager, hot or melancholy? "

Suddenly, the retro music that sounded in his pocket was frightened by Han Yi. He pulled it out and found that he accidentally met the Apple Music that he had just listened and forgot to withdraw.

"Sorry, I met."

"It's okay, it's nice."

Xu Yiru gently pressed Han Yi's wrist.

"Let it continue."

"Do you want to make a sound lighter?"

"No, it's pretty good."

"You are either at the trough of pain, or you are enjoying the pinnacle of joy.

The romance of the teenager is the miscellaneous mixture of various emotions.

They say we are different,

We have no power to choose,

Can't make a decision for yourself,

I don't know what is good, what is bad ... "

As a result, the streets of the town of Wanda were singing 59 years ago.

"What is this song?"

"" A Teenager's Romance ", Rich-Nielsen."

"Nice, send me."

Xu Yiru's two index fingers tightly, behind him, nodded in the recognition location.

"Is there Bee Gees nice?"

"No." Xu Yiru replied without hesitation.

"Which song is it that makes you like it so much?" Han Yi was a little curious.

"Have a chance to listen to you." Xu Yiru responded vaguely, and then threw a question, "By the way, the novel I gave you before, did you read it?"

"It's too busy recently, it's not too late."

Han Yi turned to look at her, showing a smile full of apology.

"But just in my bed, keep it well."

"Just lose it." Xu Yiru waved his hand inadvertently.

"What should I pack for them to go back? I seem to have nothing to choose."

It has reached the so -called town center, but Xiaoru feels that he has echoing. In this typical North American town, the non -tourist peak season and weekend basically follow the law of the sunrise and sunset.

There are a few restaurants that are still open, but there are very few guests. The elderly who are very pale from the skin color to the hair are very pale, and they are chatting on the streets. They cast their curious eyes.

The head is a Tudor dynasty hut. The irregular eaves and crooked windows have different kinds of cuteness.

"Always say you love me, they are helpless.

This is the romance of a teenager,

Continuous romance. "

Han Yi's mobile phone is still playing the old-fashioned DOO-WOP. Standing at the crossroads of the Seventh Avenue and St. Carlos Street, Xu Yiru feels like he has fallen into Alice's Wonderland. With this blue blue mixed Prussian blue

Natural filters, the brightness in small restaurants, is even more like a door to open the different dimensions.

"Let me see, Italian cuisine, Italian cuisine, Italian cuisine ..."

"It's not impossible, but is there a choice that is more in line with their auntie and their appetite?"

"There is a sushi, Sushi Heaven, still open the door."

"Liangya, the elderly may not be able to eat, and Sister Zhen Zhen these two days ..."

Realizing that he said too much, Xu Yiru consciously accepted.

"Ah, there is a Chinese food! I really didn't expect."

Han Yi's tone raised half a point, and then sank.

"But it looks like the kind of Orange Chicken, are you going?"

"Chatting is better than nothing, let them make a little fried rice fried noodles, give us some seasonings, I will take it back and simply process it ... Where is it? Hurry up, I'm afraid they will close the door."

"Here."

Han Yi glanced at the mobile phone map, and took Xiao Ru to the north, ridiculed.

"Can you still process it? Otherwise, let's borrow their kitchen."

"As long as they are willing, you can get me, I get it in fifteen minutes."

The center of the town was very small. This Chinese restaurant was only two or three sentences from them. In a blink of an eye, Han Yi and Xu Yiru turned into a sheep intestine trail paved from gravel.

Both of them do n’t know the red wild flowers, and the farthest end on the left is a small shop built by red brick brown wood. There is a white backward sign on the corner with English flower bodies:

Tommy ’s wok.

Tommy fried.

I meditated the name of the store in my heart and confirmed that the information on Yelp was consistent. Han Yi pushed the door to this small shop with only twelve tables.

"Welcome to tommy’ s wok, how many ... "

The ringtone at the door rang, and the boss standing behind the counter raised his head. This is a short -fat middle -aged man, shaving his head, wearing a rigid black -frame glasses, and only Asian men on their bodies will wear

The pink Polo shirt is tied in the obvious tight jeans.

"Chinese?"

Seeing the rare faces of the same family, the man first stunned, and then smiled more enthusiastic.

"Yes." Han Yi returned to a friendly smile, "Is it business, the boss?"

"Operating, business, we still have a close door for 20 minutes." The man nodded, the more teeth were, "what to eat for two, I asked the back kitchen to do it ... Let's eat it ourselves.

Do you want me? "

"Boss, you are ... Treasure Island?" Xu Yiru asked a little surprise. The strong southern Fujian cavity and the recommendation of braised pork rice made her quickly drawn this conclusion.

"Are you too?"

"yes!"

"My Taipei, where are you from?"

"I am also from Taipei."

I met their fellows in a place where I couldn't think of it. Although Tai Tai is large and there are many people in the United States, Camel on the seaside should have only the two of them.

Xiao Ru's eagerly talk with the boss, Han Yi stared at the restaurant that looked very warm, but it was very warm. There were 20 minutes away from the break. The diners had only a pair of backpackers in the corner.

And the other pair of Asian mothers and children sitting at the double table next to the counter, obviously do not belong to the category of guests.

Wearing a floral long skirt, the young woman who looks old but still exists on Weibo, while sitting opposite her, the little boy who is also flattened, practiced it listlessly ... Chinese characters.

"Tell him what you want to eat." Pay attention to Han Yi's attention. The young woman raised her head and added friendly to add, "Those who want to eat spicy can also be done."

"Rongcheng, the boss?"

Han Yi does not need to guess, and also knows the relationship between men and women. On the highland town in the high ground on this day, there are two Asian men and women of similar ages. If it is not a husband and wife, it is a strange thing.

"ah."

The boss laughed unbelievably.

"You are also wow."

"Me too."

"That is, you ..."

Of course, the boss heard the conversation between Han Yi and his wife. He opened his eyes wide, and his tone was the joy of scraping the lottery in the lottery.

"It's also a treasure island, a mainland?"

Hearing the boss's question, Xu Yiru and Han Yi looked at each other, and then overflowed from the corner of the mouth to the outsiders. It was very sweet. Only the tacit smile that only had between husband and wife.

It is only for granted that only the appropriate identity and the appropriate time can be refined.

"Well, Mr.han and ... Mrs.han."

In this unknown town, Xu Yiru decided to naughty and willful. Her two index finger pointed at herself and Han Yi at the same time, crooked head, and said.

"We are ... Mr.tommy and Mrs.tommy."

The boss responded with a smile.

"Which is mrs.tommy." The boss gave him a glance, saying angrily, "That's Lao Liu, you call me ... Sister Huang."

"Brother Liu, sister Huang." Han Yi called very affectionate.

"Are you here to travel?"

"Sudden honeymoon ... alas, it hurts!"

Tie Palm taught Han Yi, who had a mouthful of flowers, Xu Yiru had the same way, and he glanced at him in the way.

"Bring his mother and grandmother to travel to San Francisco. I just opened for a day and rest here for a night."

It must be honest, after all, there must be a meal of five people later.

"Understand, understand ... alas, yes, forget to give you order." Lao Liu patted his forehead, "Is the braised pork rice just said, okay? Ah, also, wife, do you want to make two hometown hometown?

Give them the vegetables. "

"Be sure to do it." Sister Huang changed to dialect directly. "In this place, I have used me a few times to get me a few times a year ... What do you want to eat, Xiao Han? Gongbao chicken, fish flavor shredded?

We can get a little bit of ingredients here, so we can get some simple. "

"You see how appropriate it is." Han Yi quickly showed a gratitude smile.

"Okay, I saw it, you sit down first ... Lao Liu, that braised pork rice is in the pot?"

"Well, take a look in the pot, you should still get angry."

Lao Liu turned his head and shouted in the kitchen, and then stretched out his arms to signal Han Yi and Xu Yiru.

"You take a break first, it's good soon ... drink some tea."

"Thank you boss."

Looking at the cup in front of him full of hot tea, Han Yi smiled politely.

"We didn't expect ... I can meet compatriots here."

"Yes, the town, there is only one of our Chinese restaurants. Asians living here ... Is there ten?"

Lao Liu asked himself to answer himself, pumping a bench, and sat next to Han Yi and Xu Yiru.

"How do you think of opening a shop here, the boss?"

Xu Yiru took a sip of hot tea, holding the cup, and asked with some curiosity.

"Oh, this ..."

Lao Liu scratched his head and laughed.

"It's a coincidence, coincidence."

Today, I ’m not good. I can only post a chapter first.

(This chapter is finished)