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The old house is very large. Ye Qinghe was riding a bicycle and carrying Qi Yuanhan on the trail. They rode into the alley and encountered a steep slope. One stroller followed one by one.

Qi Yuanhan likes to ride a bicycle when he is going downhill. The speed is fast. The moment he rushes down is particularly exciting. Ye Qinghe pinched the handlebar and kept reminding her, "Sit firmly, hold my waist, hey... "

With a squeeze, the bike rushed down.

As if the car was out of control, it clanked and seemed to fall apart at any time. Qi Yuanhan was a little scared and grabbed Ye Qinghe by the corner of his clothes.

The car slid forward inertially. Ye Qinghe's feet were padded on the ground. She exhaled and turned to ask Qi Yuanhan, "Do you still want to play?"

Qi Yuanhan thought for a while, compared a finger, and said, "Well...just play again and leave."

"Buy one get one free, I'll give you one more time." Ye Qinghe said seriously.

Qi Yuanhan smiled and said, "Then you are quite generous."

Ye Qinghe pushed the car up again, sat on the straddle, and took a breath, "Sit down, rider No. 001 will escort you."

Qi Yuanhan has never heard of what kind of line this is.

Qi Yuanhan sat back, pinched her waist, and answered in a lazy tone, "Okay, the headquarters has received it, please launch."

"Now enter the countdown, 0, launch!"

call out--

She counted, and stepped off the bicycle. Qi Yuanhan was not ready yet, and couldn't hold back for a while, so she yelled out loudly.

"Hahahaha."

The laughter flew up the path, alarming the vines growing on the low wall. The green branches swayed, the green leaves shook gently, and a small patch of mottled shadows were cast on the ground. Like gems, the turquoise luster is broken.

They played twice and rode down this road.

Riding effortlessly on a flat road, Ye Qinghe slowly stepped on the pedals, and when the wind blew, her clothes would be gently blown up.

This will be the hottest time of the day, and they will not wear hats, walking through the shade of the shady trees, the sultry summer will come on, and their faces will be hot from the sun.

Qi Yuanhan said: "There is a restaurant in front of you. You park your car there."

The restaurant was converted from a bungalow. The design and modern elements have been slightly integrated. The artistic sense is very strong, and many people come to check in and eat.

Ye Qinghe's bicycle was parked at the door. It was particularly eye-catching among a group of luxury cars. The two entered the restaurant. The decoration inside was still the old Western style without much change. The decoration and restoration of this kind of bungalows cost 100,000 yuan per square meter, and there is generally no change.

The restaurant is run by a husband and wife, and they look only 45 years old. The meals have no special features. They are all home-cooked dishes, but the prices are twice as high as those in star-rated restaurants outside. It may be an atmosphere to eat.

They chose a position by the window, with a flower room outside, with hydrangea blooming all over the place, and Kazuki Rose next to it was not inferior in red.

Ye Qinghe asked: "Do you know this family?"

Qi Yuanhan looked back and said, "When I was a child, I often came here to play. At that time, the popsicles were sold here. Later, the grandparents who sold the popsicles passed away. Their daughter and son-in-law inherited the house and opened this restaurant. Seldom come."

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