I became famous by inheriting intangible cultural heritage

Chapter 117

Chapter 117 I lost again, Jun Yan...

    Two hours ago, it was ten o'clock at night in the cabin.

    Pei Ze arranged for the guests to sleep in the log cabin.

    The golden retriever and the red retriever said to sleep on the floor, packed their sleeping bags, went to sleep on the floor at the end of the bed, and spread the sleeping bags skillfully.

    Pei Ze and Cui Zhexi slept together in a big bed. Xie Jinyan still slept in Cui Zhexi's original lower berth.

    Cui Zhexi's manager also came over and specially changed the bed sheet and quilt cover.

    Cui Zhexi helped put on the quilt together, and said sourly, "The quilt was just dried a few days ago, and it was dried together with Shanshan."

    As soon as it was dried, Xie Jinyan was going to sleep.

    "Thank you." Xie Jinyan helped pull the bed sheet together.

    Probably Xie Jinyan is a foreigner, and he said thank you a lot. Cui Zhexi lowered his head to change the pillowcase, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't thanked Xie Jinyan properly, and was jealous all day long, "I haven't thanked you properly, thank you, I would have died if it wasn't for you."

    "You're welcome, Shan The mountain's medicine is almost ready." Xie Jinyan replied, then lowered his head to adjust the quilt cover.

    He is sincere and trusts Shan Shan's medical skills. Cui Zhexi's stomach was full of sour lemon bubbles were punctured a lot. Although it was still sour, Xie Jinyan was pleasing to the eye.

    In fact, Xie Jinyan is a very nice person, polite and gentleman, treats people with sincerity, and has no weird thoughts.

    It was the golden and red hair beside him, these two big men, who often threatened him.

    A staff member brought hot water to the golden retriever, and the golden retriever took it, and a golden hair stuck to the girl's sleeve.

    When the girls went out, they did not leave the kitchen and the dining-room, because there were men in them, who slept on the floor and in the attic.

    The windows were covered by a large piece of cloth they had found temporarily, and there was a lot of noise inside, and laughter came out from time to time. It's like a male college dormitory.

    She quickly ran back to Shanshan's bedroom and knocked on the door, "Open the door, it's cold, it's me."

    The colleague opened the door and let her in, "It's over."

    "Yeah." After finishing speaking, she stood at the charcoal basin, clasped her hands together for warmth, "Have you finished washing?"

    "It's done, you wash." The

    girl turned her head, Seeing that Shanshan was soaking his feet, he was reading a book on the pad while soaking his feet, and his thumb was moving. She was looking at some related theories about the operation of art galleries and collections.

    Shan Shan swiped his finger on the pad to read the valid information, and several messages popped up at the top of the screen.

    I opened it with my finger, only to notice that it was a message from the WeChat group, and there were hundreds of unread messages.

    She suddenly thought that the reason why Xie Jinyan covered the top of the pad with a book was to cover up her WeChat messages and not read her messages.