Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet

When she finished, she laughed, but Lu Jingshen was slightly stagnant.

He was helpless. Who could have thought that the president of Lu\'s group was molested like this one day.

But he couldn\'t say a word.

Finally, can only reluctantly play a girl\'s forehead, "you! I can\'t do anything about you. Come on, let\'s go! After dinner, we\'ll go to Kama mountain. "

They walked quickly towards the direction of the manor.

At noon, Lu Jingshen is cooking in the kitchen, and Jingning is very conscious of the past to give him a hand, wash dishes, dishes and so on. They are really a little couple.

After washing the dishes, Jingning had nothing to do, so he moved a small bench and sat at the door of the kitchen to watch the man stir fry.

She found that handsome men, no matter how good-looking, even if messy hair, wearing aprons, but also have a kind of from the inside out.

On the pot, the shovel is not a good gesture.

The pot is not a pot, it is the order of soldiers and generals, command the world, high spirited, peerless.

Her lips aroused a smile, is immersed in the illusion of men\'s despising the world, suddenly, "bang".

Jingning was startled and jumped up from the stool. Lu Jingshen threw the lid of the pot into the pot to cover it, and the meat pieces inside were pounding.

Jingning took a deep look at him and saw the relaxed expression on the other side\'s face.

All right!

It\'s because she thinks too much. Actually, Lu Jingshen hasn\'t cooked much. He just cooks things together with his strong common sense of life and logical thinking ability.

After the meal was ready, although the selling appearance was really bleak, the taste was tolerable. After finishing the meal, they packed up their bags and went out to the direction of KOMA mountain.

KOMA mountain is an hour\'s drive away from the manor where they live. They take a taxi nearby and arrive at the foot of the mountain an hour later.

As expected, many tourists from all over the world gathered there. Jingning and Lu Jingshen went up the mountain together.

At this time, it\'s sunny in the afternoon. It\'s not too far from the sea. There\'s a sea breeze blowing over the plain. It\'s very comfortable.

It was already four o\'clock in the afternoon when they climbed to the mountainside. Lu Jingshen had been exercising for a long time, but Jingning was very tired and panting.

"Can you still climb?" Lu Jingshen helped her and took a bottle of water from her backpack and handed it to her.

Jingning took over a few mouthfuls and nodded, "still can."

She must climb up, resolutely not give up halfway, let people laugh.

Jingning held her breath and tried to climb up. Lu Jingshen followed her. On the one hand, she was protecting her. On the other hand, she didn\'t want to see the teasing of her own eyes.

"Well, what\'s that over there?"

Jingning suddenly straightened up and pointed to a tree not far away covered with red ropes and asked.

Many tourists have already gone there. Lu Jingshen stopped and looked at it and said, "I don\'t know. It seems that someone is talking about Zen there."

Jingning suddenly came to be interested, "let\'s go and have a look."

They went to see it and found that there was a small Tianchi.

At the back of Tianchi is a big banyan tree full of red wooden cards. In front of him is a little monk in his twenties, wearing a shabby cassock, sitting cross legged, chanting scriptures and playing seats.

Jingning did not know what this meant, and quietly asked Lu Jingshen, "what is he doing?"

"Practice." Lu Jingshen said in a low voice.

"Practice?" Jingning a little surprised, Lu Jingshen see she does not understand, then continue to explain.

"They are ascetic monks. Different from the Mahayana Buddhism in China, the Buddhist culture here is more popular with Hinayana Buddhism and self-cultivation. There are many monks who have become monks since childhood. With a heart of devout pursuit of Buddhism, they walk all over the motherland with a pair of feet. No matter in winter, in summer or in summer, they will never stop practicing hard and hope to get rid of it soon."

Jingning slightly Leng for a moment, this just suddenly.

Then he asked, "what\'s wrong with these mahogany signs?"

Lu Jingshen frowned slightly, "I don\'t know. I guess it\'s the common people who see monks here and want peace. Do you see the soil under his seat? It\'s dry all around, but he\'s a little wet there, and there\'s a lot of dents in it. He should have been sitting here for a few days

"How many days? Can\'t he eat, drink and sleep? "

Lu Jingshen shook his head. "I know a little bit about these things, but I don\'t know much about them."

Jingning immediately smile flattery, "fur also know more than me, give you a compliment."

Lu Jingshen shakes her head helplessly as she looks like a dog leg, and they continue to walk up the mountain.Until it was completely dark, they climbed to the top of the mountain.

Jingning was so tired that she didn\'t want to move a finger. Lu Jingshen dragged her to a restaurant on the top of the mountain to eat. After eating, she recovered some strength.

"Girl, sir, do you want a concentric lock? Go outside and tie a concentric lock

At this time, a white haired old lady came over and hung many locks of different sizes and shapes to sell to them.

Jingning curiously asked: "concentric lock? What? "

"Write down your name and hang it on the marriage bridge outside. You can live together forever and never part."

Jingning\'s eyes brightened slightly.

Turning around, he asked Lu Jingshen, "shall we have one?"

Lu Jingshen nodded. Jingning took one from the old lady and asked, "how much is it?"

"Twenty dollars."

Lu Jingshen paid a hundred, indicating that she didn\'t need to change it.

My wife was happy and grateful, and gave them a small lock, saying that it was a lock for hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren. If you lock it on the bridge of marriage, you will surely have hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren.

Two people very affectionately took over, after settling accounts, they went together to the marriage bridge that the old woman said.

After walking about half a kilometer, I finally saw a soft bridge across the dry waterfall in front of me.

The bridge should be some years old. It is full of different concentric locks of different sizes. Jingning rushes to the bridge and sees that all the locks are written with names and some love words.

"It turns out that there is such a way to play. It\'s so fresh!"

Lu Jingshen slightly pulled his lips and went over to ask her, "where do you want to hang up?"

Jingning pointed to a place, "here! It\'s not easy to come across here. It\'s kept longer. "

Seeing this, Lu Jingshen took out his pen from his pocket and wrote their names on the lock.