Is Yang Jun like an ordinary person? After the fight, he naturally runs away.

His status is special, and this kind of thing is not a good thing, so naturally he will not stand there stupidly waiting for revenge.

This phenomenon of robbing customers is very common in this era. Killing one customer after another is no different from robbing.

Moreover, fights were commonplace. They were already in the wrong, so naturally they did not dare to report it to the police, and Yang Jun would not report it himself.

After he and Sun Zhaocai finished beating the man, they walked away directly.

After walking about a hundred meters, we arrived at the hotel where Yi Qiushui and the others were staying.

The hotel is built near the sea and has a unique geographical location. Behind it is the tourist attraction and in front is the sea.

It is now when the sun sets in the west, and the entire beach is bathed in golden sunset, which looks very spectacular.

The weather was a little cool, so many people were not in a hurry to go back, but sat on the beach and soaked in the sea breeze.

Yang Jun wore a sunhat on his head and sunglasses on his eyes, holding a folding fan to cover his face as he walked through the sea of ​​people.

He didn't tell Yi Qiushui and the others when he came, he wanted to give them a surprise.

Sun Zhaocai held a bottle of coconut juice in his arms, drinking it and spreading it around.

The colorful and blooming scenery almost blinded his eyes, and the laughter kept making me flow downwards.

"Hehe, it looks good."

Sun Zhaocai stumbled and almost fell.

Yang Jun turned around and glared at him.

"Look at how you look like a country bumpkin. Have you never seen a woman?"

Sun Zhaocai chuckled: "I've seen women in the city, but not in the countryside."

"I think you are a country bumpkin." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

For the first time, Sun Zhaocai discovered that some scenery is more important than delicious food. Looking at the beauties in swimsuits in front of him, he suddenly felt that the coconut juice in his hand no longer tasted good.

"Where are your aunt and the others?"

Looking at the people on the beach, Yang Jun frowned.

"I don't know either."

Sun Zhaocai scratched his head, glanced around, and then turned back and said: "Look slowly, you won't be able to see such a beautiful scenery in vain."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, ignored this idiot, and then raised his feet to continue searching in the crowd.

He only picks up those beautiful women because he thinks his women are the most beautiful.

Sure enough, he found a familiar figure on a beach near the shore.

Nalan Qingmeng, wearing a red swimsuit, was squatting on the beach making clay figurines with her daughter Yang Chenglan.

The couple looked particularly conspicuous in their parent-child outfits. Nalan Qingmeng's figure was tight and slender, giving people a feeling of swollen blood. There were many men next to her who glanced at her from time to time.

However, the best they can do is to have a good time and not dare to get close.

Because, Nalan Qingmeng was protected by several powerful bodyguards.

This kind of woman looks like she is rich or noble, and no one dares to mess with her.

Seeing Nalan Qingmeng, Yang Jun put away his folding fan and walked over with his hands behind his back.

Just as he was about to get closer, he was stopped by two bodyguards.

Yang Jun put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with a fan and glared at them.

"go away."

The two bodyguards were about to get angry when they saw it was Yang Jun and quickly stepped aside.

Yang Jun put on his sunglasses again, lowered his hat a little lower, and then squatted in front of the two of them.

"Building clay figurines, do you want some help?"

Nalan Qingmeng and her mother suddenly saw someone approaching, and they were startled and called the bodyguards in a panic.

"Drive him away quickly."

Unexpectedly, the bodyguard listened and remained indifferent.

When Nalan Qingmeng saw this, she immediately panicked and protected her daughter closely behind her.

"Are you all deaf?"

Seeing this, Yang Jun took off his sunglasses and said with a smile: "You silly bitch, why can't you even hear my voice?"

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then jumped towards Yang Jun in surprise.

"Lao Yang."

Nalan Qingmeng put his arms around Yang Jun's neck and hung them on him, looking at Yang Jun with a coquettish look on his face.

"Husband, why are you here?"

Yang Jun did not answer her, but waved to his daughter Yang Chenglan.

"Baby, you don't know daddy anymore?"

Yang Chenglan opened her big kawaii eyes and looked at Yang Jun without blinking.

When she recognized Yang Jun, she suddenly jumped towards Yang Jun happily.

"Daddy, daddy."

"Well, my precious girl."

Yang Jun picked her up and kissed her slightly red cheek again and again.

"Baby, do you miss daddy?"

"Think about it."

Yang Chenglan and Nalan Qingmeng said in unison.

After saying that, Nalan Qingmeng and Yang Jun laughed in unison.

Yang Jun looked around and whispered: "I'll let you call me daddy tonight."

Nalan Qingmeng rolled her eyes at him, and then nodded shyly.

Yang Jun did not continue flirting with Nalan Qingmeng, but accompanied his daughter to build clay figurines.

"Come on, baby, daddy will make clay figurines with you."

"Okay, okay, dad finally plays with me."

Yang Chenglan was very happy. This was the first time in her memory that Yang Jun took the initiative to play with her.

Afterwards, the two men squatted on the beach and started making clay figurines.

Nalan Qingmeng squatted aside with a happy face, holding her chin in her hands and looking at this warm scene.

"Husband, you haven't told me yet, why are you here?"

She only thought that Yang Jun had a special status and would not come.

While Yang Jun was making clay figurines, he smiled and said, "Of course I miss you..."

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, his face turned red.

He curled his lips and said, "I knew you came here for this reason."

Yang Jun: "Otherwise, if you all leave, I will be left alone. If I don't come to you, how can I ask my ten brothers for help?"

Nalan Qingmeng glanced at his daughter who was playing happily, and then Xiaofen punched him.

"Let your ten brothers help me."

Yang Jun shook his head and said: "That won't work. Am I, Yang Jun, the kind of person who asks for help?"

"Pfft!"

Nalan Qingmeng smiled and then hit him gently.

"Be careful what you say, and you won't be afraid that your daughter will hear you."

Yang Jun laughed.

"By the way, where are your sister Qiu Shui and the others."

"Oh, they have been playing for a day and are tired. They have gone back to the hotel to rest."

Yang Jun: "Aren't you two tired?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Nalan Qingmeng said: "I got up late in the morning and slept until noon. It hasn't been long since I came here."

Yang Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "A game allows you to completely let yourself go."

Nalan Qingmeng smiled sweetly and said: "Is it rare to come out once? Why do you set so many rules for yourself?"

"Yes, when you go out to play, you have to look like you are having fun."
To be continued...