He Wanyun saw Ning Fuchen walking out of the inner room, he had already changed the original outfit on his body directly, and it was precisely because of this that He Wanyun was stunned.

An inexplicable feeling in her heart arose, at this moment, she firmly believed that this life will not swerving, this life will not regret, only this one, only this one.

The corners of her eyes were moist, a tear swirled in them, the corners of her mouth were smiling, He Wanyun wanted to hold back the tears that were about to be left behind, but the tears were pouring down, and in the end the embankment broke.

Ning Fuchen saw He Wanyun's reaction, and he himself was a little stunned.

So he walked over.

He, dressed in white, is better than snow, and there is a dark blue pattern on it, which is a slightly freehand pine tree pattern, and the whole pattern and the clothes are perfectly matched, without the slightest abruptness, without the slightest inappropriateness.

He didn't have very long hair, and his head naturally couldn't be combed into a bun, and his medium-long hair was sprayed out by him.

With a modern hairstyle and ancient costumes, he was originally a monk, and his temperament was very dusty, and at this moment it was a perfect reflection, and he wore this outfit, and he had the taste of such a dress.

Ning Fuchen didn't look abrupt in order to prevent He Wanyun from being abrupt, so he also accompanied her to change into clothes of the same style, which was the true meaning of his inappropriate sentence.

The previous disappointment and sadness in He Wanyun's heart had already been completely washed away, and now in addition to being shocked, some of her hearts were moved, what Ning Fuchen did for her was not very difficult, even anyone could do it, but no one did it, he did it.

Ning Fuchen, who was walking towards He Wanyun, was hugged by her backhand, of course Ning Fuchen had no way to empathize with He Wanyun, he didn't know what kind of emotion this was for He Wanyun, he didn't know a lot.

But even if he didn't know anything, he could feel He Wanyun's emotions, emotions.

He patted her on the back gently, we should go, it will be too late in a while.

He Wanyun hugged Ning Fuchen, her hand was tightened, but this time she was not afraid that Ning Fuchen would leave, she was afraid that he would not be there if she let go, she just wanted to hug each other, she just wanted to feel his temperature more.

The scene was very quiet, and time seemed to stop at this moment, when Ning Fuchen just wanted to speak, He Wanyun stood on tiptoe, and her lips quickly tapped the corner of Ning Fuchen's mouth.

Needless to say, she blushed now, and even she regretted why she was so impulsive.

"It's okay now, how to end it, oops, what's the matter with me. ”

Ning Fuchen didn't make any movement behind him, which made He Wanyun even more uneasy.

"It's over, Master must not want to pay attention to me anymore, what should I do, what should I do?"

He Wanyun wanted to turn around and look at Ning Fuchen's face, but she didn't have that kind of courage, he wanted to know what Ning Fuchen was thinking at this time, but she didn't dare to ask.

Compared to just now, now she felt that every second of time was very difficult, especially Ning Fuchen didn't speak or make any moves in the back, which intensified the anxiety in her heart.

In fact, Ning Fuchen was indeed shocked at the beginning, but this He Wanyun's action was actually not shocking for so long, he didn't speak for a long time, in fact, he gave He Wanyun some time.

It's just that he probably didn't expect that he didn't speak to bring so many thoughts to the other party, and all kinds of ideas and speculations lingered in his heart, which was a very happy torture for He Wanyun.

After a few minutes, Ning Fuchen still didn't react, but at this time, He Wanyun couldn't wait any longer, she suddenly turned around, wanting to see what Ning Fuchen's situation was.

The first thing He Wanyun saw Ning Fuchen looking at her with a smile on his face, he didn't have a very special look on his face, and the whole person didn't look any different.

This should have been a reassuring situation for He Wanyun, but now she is inexplicably a little angry in her heart, what is this, what is this?

He didn't feel it at all, he didn't react at all, was he so calm?

Her heart was full of doubts and incomprehension, and she couldn't think of any words and behaviors to vent the complex emotions in her heart.

Ning Fuchen raised his hand and stroked her head gently, "You shouldn't regret it, right?"

"Huh?" He Wanyun would never have thought of Ning Fuchenhu to ask like this, she naturally had no experience in this kind of thing at all, Ning Fuchen asked this, she really didn't know how to answer him.

"Haha, I'm kidding. Ning Fuchen laughed.

"Master, why are you like this. He Wanyun was angry, and his face turned red again.

"Alright, let's go find something to eat. Ning Fuchen stopped smiling, and the two finally walked out of the door of the hotel.

In this foreign country, Ning Fuchen and He Wanyun both wore the oldest costumes in China, and the rate of turning back when walking on the street was simply 100 percent, and almost all the people who passed by them couldn't help but look back twice.

If ordinary people were dressed like this, it would feel a little strange at best, but after seeing Ning Fuchen and He Wanyun, what they saw was shocked.

Ning Fuchen's appearance is not a dragon among people, it can even be said that he is very ordinary, he is not ugly and not a beautiful man, but he has been cultivating for a long time, and he already has the temperament of a monk, and this temperament cannot be compared to anything.

Coupled with this exquisite clothing, the two temperaments complement each other, making his whole person just standing there, with an invisible magnetic field, attracting everyone's eyes.

If Ning Fuchen was just eye-catching, then He Wanyun would have directly deprived everyone of their eyesight, her alluring assets, peerless appearance, and figure were so angry that she couldn't even hide her relatively spacious long skirt.

As long as the people around her glanced at her, they couldn't take their eyes off it.

In the face of such a gaze, Ning Fuchen also has no experience, but his face is not as thick as an ordinary second, this kind of small scene is nothing.

However, He Wanyun on the side was more uncomfortable in comparison, she should have never felt what it was like to be watched by so many people at the same time.

Moreover, there are some people's eyes among them, which are really ill-intentioned, and this is what disgusts her the most.

Ning Fuchen also noticed He Wanyun's discomfort, and at the same time, he also found the source of her discomfort, and Ning Fuchen was destined not to bear it.

Regardless of the crowd around him, Ning Fuchen walked over to the crowd, some people must be taught a lesson.