Peninsula: My girlfriend is ACE

Chapter 297 Impossible, absolutely impossible

"Abba, Ouba, this is Gu Cheng Ouba's father, and the other is Ouba's mother."

"Very happy to meet all of you!"

Because Zheng Xiujing said in advance, Zheng Yuanshuo and his wife also knew that Gu Cheng's parents could speak English, so they could communicate smoothly without needing an interpreter.

So, Zheng Xiujing sat down between the parents of the two families, looking at the accessories on her mother from time to time.

It sounds good in the morning, something simple is fine, the natural is the most beautiful.

But now, what about yourself?

Her little expression made Li Jingshu laugh, this little girl looked really angry.

She didn't think of this until after she finished picking out her clothes in the morning.

But at that time, Zheng Xiujing was already traveling around with Gu Cheng's parents, and she probably didn't have time to come back, so she didn't say anything.

Who would have thought that he would be angry now.

Not to mention, it's been a long time since I saw such an interesting expression on my little daughter.

He wanted to be angry, but because someone was there, he could only sit there and sulk.
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In Baiyun Villa, Gu Cheng was at home alone and had dinner early.

With nothing to do, he went out carrying his Hasselblad camera for beginners.

Go out for a stroll, and take street photos along the way.

If the mountain does not come to me, I will go to the mountain.

Inspiration is the same. Only by walking, seeing and thinking more can you gain more inspiration.

However, with the lessons learned from last night, when he went out today, he deliberately put a hat on his head, and took out the flat glasses that Zheng Xiujing bought for him earlier.

He also had to pretend a little when he returned home, which was something he hadn't thought of.

I don't know when I can hide from the limelight this time.

As soon as today's fake news came out, he reckoned that this time would have to be extended by another three to five days.

It's so difficult!

Without driving, Gu Cheng stopped and walked along Zhongshan West Road.

When I saw something that felt right, I stopped and took a few pictures.

The main thing is a freedom.

On Changchun Road, the trees on this road are luxuriant, and the high street lamps are also hidden in their bodies.

The mottled light and shadow falling from the leaves add a little charm to the road at night.

At eight o'clock in the evening, at this time, there are quite a few people out for a walk.

If you count the tourists who have not returned and the office workers who are on their way back, there will be even more.

In the morning, there was a rain in Qucheng, which made autumn worthy of its name.

On the side of Yongcheng, it looks similar.

There is still some water in the potholes at the roots of some big trees.

It seems that today is a rain in the whole Zhejiang Province, urging them to go to the next season quickly.

I don't know the weather this year, whether it will snow in Hangzhou, and I can take Zheng Xiujing to see the snow scene of West Lake at that time.

Here in Yongcheng, let’s forget about Siming Mountain in the snow.

Cherish life.

"Handsome, can you take a photo for us?"

"Call me?"

"Yes, seeing that you are carrying the camera on your back, you should be quite professional, right?"

"It's just an amateur. If you don't mind, of course I'm fine." Gu Cheng smiled and took the camera handed over by a passer-by. "Are you students who come out to play on vacation?"

"Is that so?"

"Is it?"

"During the internship period, I haven't officially stepped into the workplace and haven't fully graduated yet, so let's just say it like this."

"I see."

Gu Cheng nodded, wondering if he agreed with their statement, and then raised his mobile phone to point at them.

A few seconds later, Gu Cheng handed the phone back.

"It's really good, much better than the ones we took."

"It's fine if you think it's okay, I've always been weak in filming humanities."

"That's much better than those of us who are not even amateurs."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your play, goodbye."

After a few words, Gu Cheng changed direction and walked across the street of Drum Tower to Zhongshan Park behind.

On the Tianyi Square side, I saw it yesterday, and there was no major change, and there was nothing to see.

Before he had gone far, with his keen hearing, he could still hear a few girls behind him talking about him.

He randomly asked a passerby to help, and he turned out to be a handsome guy.

Good luck.

The effect is basically the same as above.

beep beep beep beep
When the night was getting dark and Gu Cheng was about to go home, Zheng Xiujing's video call came over.

"Ouba, are you still outside?"

"Nai, come out for a walk after dinner and take pictures if you have nothing to do."

The earphones were hung, so unexpectedly there was no noise from the surroundings that dissipated as the night darkened.

Finding a place with better lighting, Gu Cheng stopped, planning to chat with Oh Soo-jin first before going home.

But why is the expression on this face so interesting?
"Yeah, Oppa, are you laughing at me too?"

"Eh?"

"You are all bad people!"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but it's not happy to mention Zheng Xiujing.

What's going on here?
After a long while of comforting, Gu Cheng got an accurate answer from Zheng Xiujing's mouth.

After listening, he couldn't help smiling.

She never expected that Li Jingshu also has such a mischievous side. Uncle Zheng must also have a headache sometimes, right?
"Ouba, Abba has already spoken, and I will continue to teach you your boxing skills after you come back."

"What, what does this have to do with me?"

Hearing this, Gu Cheng knew that when Li Jingshu accidentally tricked Zheng Xiujing, Zheng Yuanshuo probably suffered by the way.

Not to mention what it is, there must be something anyway.
No wonder, when I go out in the morning, I always feel that something is not right.

Zheng Xiujing recounted the incident with grievance.

At first, when Gu Cheng listened, his expression was still serious, but later on, he could no longer control his expression.

Co-authored, the parents of the two families are a bit funny?

"What are you going to do next time, I'll pick out clothes for you, how about it?"

"Nai, next time I will definitely not ask my mother to help me."

Zheng Xiujing nodded vigorously.

Finally, after chatting for a while, Oh Soo-jin reluctantly hung up the phone.

Gu Cheng also put his somewhat hot cell phone back into the small bag on his chest, moved around a bit and then went home.

Unknowingly, the originally bustling street now only has scattered pedestrians left.

In the middle of the night, in the chill of autumn, Gu Cheng, who was only wearing a short sleeve, had the pores on his arms stand up.

Now, there is no mood to search for inspiration.

After rubbing his arms and confirming that the zipper of the camera bag has been locked, and there are no other problems, he walked towards home with long legs.

Lin Ping returned to Yongcheng today, and the two made an appointment to call everyone for a meeting on the first day after the festival.

Make a summary of the work situation in the last six months, and end the bonus for the next half year by the way.

Well.
The highlight is actually the latter one.

For Feng Feng and others, it would be wonderful if the previous process could be removed.

This kind of thought, Gu Cheng just wanted to say.
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
(End of this chapter)