Recently, too many things have pressed on Mu Qingqing, so that not long after she boarded the plane, she fell asleep peacefully.

Huo Haoran was originally talking to Mu Qingqing, but he didn't get a response for a long time, he turned his head sideways and watched Mu Qingqing exhale a long and even breath.

He lifted the blanket that had slipped from her lap and couldn't help but reach out to help her tangle her sideburns behind her ears. How lucky he was in his life to meet her. Huo Haoran put Mu Qingqing's hand to his heart, slowly closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose with a satisfied arc.

When Mu Qing came to her senses, she couldn't help but blush, and her head was tightly resting on Huo Haoran's shoulder. Mu Qingqing sighed: "It's really hard for you along the way, your shoulders should be numb now, right?"

She unconsciously approached Huo Haoran, his face seemed to be carved out little by little with a knife, with sharp edges and corners. A tall nose with thin and sexy lips. The more she looked at it, the more obsessed she became, Mu Qingqing simply kissed it, tasted it lightly, and when she wanted to evacuate, a strong force clamped her eyes.

Huo Haoran slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingqing. Five fingers spread and inserted into her hair, accentuating the kiss. The man's nimble tongue slid into his mouth, and the two intertwined, and a heavy gasp sounded.

When Mu Qingqing was so confused by his kiss that he let go of her proudly. "How's my taste?"

She blushed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, as if a first-time thief had been caught red-handed. Why is this person so black-bellied and deliberately lured her into the bait.

"It tasted good. Let him deliberately make fun of himself, Mu Qingqing simply replied stubbornly.

Huo Haoran's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile, he thought Mu Qingqing was very cute and lovely now?

Mu Qingqing rested on the plane, and as soon as he got off the plane, he was like a child, full of curiosity all over the world. "Haoran, look at it, it's really beautiful here. Wow, the sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, I like it so much!"

Huo Haoran hugged her from behind, "It's good if you like it." ”

Her face turned red instantly, she didn't expect Huo Haoran to be so sensational, she couldn't help but flutter her big eyes and stare at him stunned.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, aren't you hungry? When Mu Qingqing came back to his senses, Huo Haoran was dragging the suitcase and luggage, looking at her gently against the light.

The sun shone brightly on his body, gilding his whole being, and he was the god of her faith.

Mu Qingqing wiped her mouth with a napkin elegantly, she was almost driven crazy by the plane meal a few days ago, Huo Haoran has always known what her taste is, and now she is still very happy with this authentic Roman dinner.

Huo Haoran used some wine, and the whole person looked a little drunk, but his starry eyes were naturally bright. He rested his right hand on the table to support his forehead.

The evening breeze couldn't blow the ambiguous breath between the two, Mu Qingqing sat down next to Huo Haoran and kissed him on the forehead. "Haoran, as long as I am with you, I like everything I do. ”

Huo Haoran only felt dizzy by this sentence for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms, her face was a little redder than the rose at the foot of the wall.

Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows like a beautiful and warm painting, long eyelashes fluttering, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate. Huo Haoran's throat didn't stop, and he lowered his head and pouted her lips.

Mu Qingqing held his head and neck high, and his small and delicate collarbone was exposed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and responded positively to his enthusiasm. The bright moonlight sprinkled on their bodies, handsome men and beautiful women, but they were a natural pair.

She is fascinated by the variety of quirky little houses, uniquely designed shop windows, retro balconies, and the staff in traditional costumes in front of the store, and the street performers immersed in the world of music.

The sun was shining in Rome, and Huo Haoran reached out to buy her a strawberry ice cream.

Mu Qingqing licked contentedly, and even his narrow eyes were filled with a lot of joy. Huo Haoran rubbed her hair, "You're such an adult, how can you still be like a child." ”

The first place they came to was the Colosseum, time flies but it can't erase its bloodstains, Mu Qingqing looked at these broken walls and ruins, and felt a shock that hit his heart.

The smell of blood was too strong, Huo Haoran glanced at it a few times, and then stretched out his long and white hand to pull Mu Qingqing away.

"Hey, I haven't finished reading it yet?" Mu Qingqing exclaimed, she hadn't finished reading it yet.

When he arrived at the Arc de Triomphe, Mu Qingqing was afraid that Huo Haoran would pull her away again, so he hurriedly stuffed the phone into his hand. In Huo Haoran's unexplained gaze, he spoke: "Haoran, take a picture of me, take a better picture." ”

Huo Haoran lowered his head and smiled, and Mu Qingqing's lips were stained with ice cream.

"Haoran, so many people are watching, let go of me. Huo Haoran circled Sisi into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and his flexible little tongue was still licking around her lips.

The woman in her arms writhed restlessly, Huo Haoran couldn't help it, so she had to let go of me obediently.

"It's so sweet. Huo Haoran teased with a hint of narrowness on his face.

Mu Qingqing's eyes were like a pool of clear water, looking forward to flying.

"Alright, pose, I'll take a picture of you. ”

Mu Qingqing bit her lip, her long black straight hair was on her shoulders like a waterfall, Sisi was wearing a goose yellow dress today, white and slender.

Mu Qingqing took his mobile phone and browsed the past one by one, the girl in the photo looked forward to her life, perfectly integrated with the surrounding beauty, and the beauty was indispensable.

When she arrived at the Trevi Fountain, Mu Qingqing was really shocked, the magnificent white marble statue, the blue-green clear water, she gasped, it was so beautiful.

Huo Haoran stretched out his hand, put a coin in her palm, and said quietly, "Make a wish." After speaking, he turned his back to the wishing fountain, tossed the coin over his left shoulder, and fell into the water with a "ding dong", Huo Haoran closed his eyes reverently.

Mu Qingqing pretended to learn from Huo Haoran and made a pious wish. "I want my father to be in good health. Mu Qingqing said silently in her heart, she suddenly paused, half-squinted her eyes, and peeked at Huo Haoran. Then he added: "Haoran and I can be together forever. ”

"Ahh

Huo Haoran hurriedly opened his eyes and saw Sisi fall to the ground and cry out in pain. "How is Qingqing, is there anything wrong?" Huo Haoran's eyebrows were wrinkled, just under his nose, but he didn't protect her.