As the night deepened, the city quieted down after a day of hustle and bustle, and the various shining lights disappeared one after another.

On the long street opposite the incense hot pot restaurant, colorful lights are flickering, and pieces of dazzling brilliance reflect the crescent moon in the sky losing its brilliance.

Once night falls, in this bustling street market, the shops, restaurants, squares, entertainment cities and other floors have different shapes, dazzling lights are lit up one after another, reflecting the whole air into mottled colors, compared with the daytime, it is more crowded, lively and extraordinary.

When Leng Jianchen and Ling Qingcheng came out of the hot pot restaurant, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

The two of them were like fairy couples, holding hands, walking on the brightly lit streets, looking at the vehicles and crowds, their faces filled with happy smiles.

A cool breeze hit, making Ling Qingcheng tremble. Leng Jianchen stopped, took off his blazer, put it on Ling Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "Wife, the weather has been a little cold in the past two days, so I will add an extra coat when I come out." ”

Ling Qingcheng looked at the man happily, "I originally planned to add a coat, but in the wardrobe in the bedroom, there is no coat to wear." ”

"Don't do this in the future, it's not good if you catch a cold!" Leng Jianchen said.

"Well, got it. But husband, I wear high heels and my feet hurt when I walk. Can you carry me?" Ling Qingcheng looked at Leng Jianchen movingly, his pretty face full of anticipation.

"Absolutely. Leng Jianchen smiled slightly, then turned around without hesitation and bent his waist, "Come up." ”

A smile tugged at Ling Qingcheng's seductive lips, and then without hesitation, he lay on Leng Jianchen's back, stretched out his slender arm, and gently hugged Leng Jianchen's neck, "Husband, I'm fine, you carry me away!"

Leng Jianchen carried Ling Qingcheng on his back and weighed his wife's weight, "Weighing a hundred catties, it's not heavy!"

Ling Qingcheng was surprised, "Husband, are you a scale, so accurate!"

Leng Jianchen easily carried his wife on his back, and said as he walked: "Of course I'm not a scale. But my grasp of the weight, very accurate, almost exactly the same!"

"If only someone else had said so. I definitely think he's bragging, but what you say, I believe 100 percent. Ling Qingcheng tilted his head and looked at Leng Jianchen's side face.

"Well, what you said makes my heart feel comfortable!" Leng Jianchen said with a smile.

"You're just talking casually!" Ling Qingcheng immediately denied it.

"Isn't that a hundred joys?" Leng Jianchen said with a smile as he walked towards a bustling street in the distance with his wife on his back.

As for the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the passers-by next to them, the two directly ignored them. Because they can only eat grapes and say that grapes are sour!

In this way, the two talked and laughed, and I don't know how long it took, Leng Jianchen carried his wife on his back and came to the bustling street.

There are people everywhere here, men, women and children, and the square on the side of the street has long been crowded with people, and in the center of the square, there are many people dancing square dances, men, women and children are mixed together, and in the unique music of square dance music, dancing is very rhythmic.

"Husband, let me go. There are too many people here. They're going to laugh at me. Ling Chengcheng looked at the crowd and hurriedly said.

Leng Jianchen also felt that it would be unreasonable to carry Ling Qingcheng on his back again, so he put her down, then took his wife's hand and pulled her towards the square, and soon the figures of the two of them disappeared in the crowd.

"Husband, is there something wrong with you?" Ling Qingcheng keenly noticed that there was something wrong with Leng Jianchen.

Leng Jianchen turned his face sideways, and whispered in Ling Qingcheng's ear: "There are three people who have been secretly following the two of us since they came out of our company. ”

"Could it be?" Ling Qingcheng asked. However, she didn't panic at all, but was very calm, and there was cold sword dust. She felt that she was much more daring.

"Probably not. I heard their accent be someone who takes money to do things. I didn't know that there was a doomsday reincarnation at all. Leng Jianchen said.

"You mean they're mercenaries?" Ling Qingcheng said in surprise.

"It's not. Mercenaries can't enter the country at all. I mean somebody gives them money to track and spy on us, and they don't do anything else. Leng Jianchen shook his head and said.

"Then what should we do?" Ling Qingcheng asked with a frown.

"I just thought about it, and it would be better for them to follow me. I want to make good use of this opportunity to play a scene with Captain Long and them, and deal a good blow to the arrogance of the doomsday reincarnation!" Leng Jianchen said in a cold low voice.

"Husband, can you tell me?" Ling Qingcheng was very curious.

"For the sake of extraneous branches, keep it secret for the time being!" Leng Jianchen said.

"Okay. So where are we going now, and watch them dance?" Ling Qingcheng asked.

Although she really wanted to know what Leng Jianchen's plan was, Leng Jianchen was reluctant to say it, and she would not force him. Because she respects her husband. At such a critical moment, she will not be vexatious.

Leng Jianchen looked around, then he pointed to a high platform in the distance, and said with a smile: "Where are we going, let's sit down." Smoke a cigarette by the way!"

"Hmm. Ling Qingcheng nodded slightly.

Leng Jianchen immediately pulled her. Walking to a high platform in the deepest part of the square, there are many couples, sitting on the steps in pairs, some talking, laughing, and even flirting!

Leng Jianchen took Ling Qingcheng's little hand, came to the high platform, and found a chair to sit down.

After Leng Jianchen pulled Ling Qingcheng to sit down, he took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter, then he took a few deep puffs of cigarettes, spit out a few cigarette rolls, and suddenly said: "Wife, no matter what happens tomorrow, don't panic! Just do everything as you want in your heart." Plus, there's a woman named Natasha looking for you tomorrow. And she's the stand-in I've found for you, and she'll go to the auction for you. When you are with her, try to let her see your words and actions. I'm sure in three days, she'll play you exactly the same, even in your speech and demeanor, and I'm sure no one will be able to tell the truth. ”

"Okay, I got it. Ling Qingcheng said with a yawn.

Leng Jianchen turned his head to look at his wife, "Come over here, crawl on my arms, and sleep! ”

"Husband, then I'll sleep. Wait for me to squint for a while, and then say, okay?" Ling Qingcheng said.

"Of course, let's sleep. Leng Jianchen spread his arms.

Ling Chengcheng buried his head in Leng Jianchen's arms, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dark night, the cool breeze was swishing, and Leng Jianchen stroked his wife's hair, with a happy smile on his face.

(End of chapter)