My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Many people go to Hainan to check in at Guanyin in the South China Sea, Tianya Haijiao and other places. In fact, the west line of Hainan is just like Chiang Mai in Thailand, with its own clarity and charm.

The west line departs from Sanya, including Ledong, Dongfang, Changjiang and Danzhou.

At the beginning of this trip, Feng Lan was going to Datian Nature Reserve in Dongfang City.

Due to the relatively full schedule this time, President Watermelon arranged a good meal for everyone in Dongfang City.

As soon as the oriental roast suckling pig was served, everyone's saliva flowed down unconsciously.

The roasted suckling pig is sliced ​​very thin, and a piece of it is lean, fat, and less fine, and it is salty, crispy, and fragrant in the mouth.

On the table were Qin Zhuo and Xu Mu, the two cooks who ate the most delicious food, and they kept eating without raising their heads. Two-thirds of a roast suckling pig entered the five internal organs of these two young people.

The president looked at his son who had never seen the world in embarrassment, and kept apologizing to everyone: "My son is too rude, my son is too rude."

Qin Zhuo's cheeks were bulging from eating, and he glanced at the wolf-eating person across the way, his eyes filled with the words "Did you hear me, what about you?".

Xu Mu gave him a white look. This little brat is going to commit crimes while being popular, and he doesn't play tricks and pretend to be a master for anyone to see, cut.

Just when the eyebrows and eyes of the two were being scratched endlessly, Jiang Anzhi ordered another dish that looked like an ordinary dish.

"Shark pickled melon is also a famous dish in Hainan."

When the two young men heard the words, their eyes lit up with fire, and at the same time they stretched out their chopsticks to pick them up. The chopsticks tasted appetizing and refreshing, and they were a perfect match with roast suckling pig.

So the two young people started the runaway mode of a roast suckling pig and a shark sour melon.

The aunt who served the food had already delivered the third cup of rice to this private room, and she thought that no one at this table was fat, how could everyone eat so much as thin as a stick.

President Watermelon could only continue to laugh: "My son is rude, my son is rude."

I don't know how many times his son's feet were stepped on under the table.

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After a delicious meal, everyone finally started today's topic, the "swearing-in meeting" of President Watermelon every corner.

This time they got funding from Phantom and were able to make the show even bigger. Therefore, President Watermelon decided to set up the exhibition as four small themed exhibitions with stories at one time, one of which is still the theme of pangolins, and the other three are three other first-class protected animals in Hainan.

Everyone was very interested to hear it.

Seeing that everyone was not disgusted, the president slowly began to talk about his arrangements.

His plan is to start entering the Daejeon Nature Reserve tomorrow, and camp directly at the camp in the reserve to save time traveling to and from the city.

Their itinerary has been strongly supported by the Daejeon Nature Reserve, willing to send administrators to assist their work.

At that time, there is no need for Feng Lanchu to lead a team to find animals, and the local administrator can directly act as a guide and guide.

Feng Lanchu only needs to sit in the camp as the commander and control the overall direction.

As for the three photographers, they should either disperse or all go, depending on the specific situation and the actual environment.

After all, boa constrictors are dangerous. If the photographer goes there alone, there may be some accidents.

And the writers follow the administrator to visit the protected area to understand the situation, and then they can stay in the camp to sort out the materials. If there is anything they don’t understand, they can also ask Teacher Xiaofeng for advice.

After listening to all the arrangements, Qin Zhuo raised his hands anxiously: "President, what about me? What am I going to do?"

"Xiao Zhuo, you are in a mobile position, you can follow wherever you want." The president agreed with the case with a pleasant face.

"Then... what about me?" Xu Mu knew very well in his heart that he must not be among the three photographers mentioned by his father just now.