Smiling and shaking his head, Yang Hao took a sip of coffee alone, the coffee brewed from the hand-ground coffee beans was thicker and more mellow, and even Yang Hao, who almost didn't drink coffee, felt delicious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, it's a pity that a cup of coffee is so good." Yang Hao muttered, "No, maybe it's a pity to have two cups." ”

Putting down the coffee, he reached out and gently lifted Murong Ning's head, and carefully combed the hair on the back of her head with his big hands to prevent her scalp from being pressed. Pulled her cushion down again, took off her coat, and after doing this, Yang Hao gently flattened her body, picked up the coat she had just taken off and draped it on her.

Pulled his mat and tried the height, there was the fragrance of flowers and the faint fragrance of Murong Ning's body between his breaths, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes with satisfaction.

When the shopkeeper came up to collect the coffee cups, he saw such a scene, the young man and woman leaned together, sleeping sideways, and the sunset was shining on the two of them, which was a bit hazy and beautiful.

Looking at the time, the shopkeeper shook his head and decided not to wake them, and went downstairs with light steps.

However, Yang Hao had already woken up, and since he had cultivated "Shennong Change", his entire sensory ability had been improved, and he could hear the slightest sound clearly. But I don't know why I didn't open my eyes just now, maybe I'm afraid of embarrassment.

After the store went downstairs, Yang Hao opened his eyes, and as expected, he looked at a quiet sleeping face facing him, and he seemed to be able to feel the gentle breath of the other party on his face.

A suspicious flush flashed on his face, and Yang Hao couldn't tell how his shyness came from at this time, so he moved back and widened the distance between the two.

Quietly looking at Murong Ning falling asleep, his lips were slightly curled, and he was a little more cute than his usual beauty. The skin is fair, like a freshly peeled egg, and you can't help but want to touch it.

The long eyelashes began to tremble slightly, and Yang Hao knew that she was about to wake up, so he quickly closed his eyes to avoid embarrassment.

It didn't take long for Murong Ning to wake up, and the rare good sleep made her mind not very clear, and her eyes were confused. looked at Yang Hao for a moment, and then hurriedly stood up as if he had thought of something. But because he slept sideways for too long, his arm was numb and weak, and the whole person threw himself directly into Yang Hao's arms.

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened his arms around her.

The pretty face smashed on Yang Hao's chest, Qiong's nose was knocked into pain, and Murong Ning had tears in his eyes.

"How?" Yang Hao half-sat up straight and helped her up.

"My nose hurts." Murong Ning covered her nose and didn't dare to raise her head, her cheeks were full of redness, she actually fell into Yang Hao's arms just now, except for her family, she hadn't been so close to other men.

"I'll rub it for you." Yang Hao said that he was about to do it.

Murong Ning hurriedly broke free from his embrace, moved back, and stood up, "No need." ”

Yang Hao put down his hand a little embarrassed and smiled, "Then I'll take the cup down first." ”

"Hmm." Murong Ning didn't dare to look at Yang Hao's expression at all, she had never encountered a situation at this moment, and she had always been wise, and she didn't notice Yang Hao's injured and lost appearance.

Cutting off the coffee, Yang Hao had already covered up the loss just now, and thanked the store with a smile. The shopkeeper chatted with him a few more words, and it was clear that he had a good impression of the mild-mannered young man.

It didn't take long for Murong Ning to tidy himself up and walk down, his face returned to his former calmness, but the tip of his nose was still a little red, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

"No, you don't." The shopkeeper waved his hand, smiling kindly, "The celebration hasn't been played yet, so you can go around while it's still early." ”

"Well, yes." Yang Hao nodded, "Then we'll leave first." ”

"Goodbye."

The two continued to walk slowly along the street, but Yang Hao didn't dare to hold her hand wantonly, and Murong Ning didn't think about it anymore because of what happened just now.

Unconsciously walked to the Thames River, Yang Hao saw such a static and beautiful river for the first time, and he couldn't move his steps for a while. Murong Ning also liked this calm, and the two of them leaned on the railing to enjoy this world-famous mother river.

"Young beautiful lady, this is for you." Murong Ning's shoulder was patted, and a piece of sketch paper was handed over.

Murong Ning took a look, and the person in the painting leaning against the railing and standing on one foot was not himself.

"You're charismatic." The painter was a tall and handsome Englishman, staring at Murong Ning with deep blue eyes.

"Thank you." Murong Ning smiled and thanked him, calmly and elegantly. There is no shortage of excellent suitors around her, and what she is best at is forcing them to retreat with an indifferent and alienated attitude.

This foreigner gave full play to his romantic temperament and talked with Murong Ning for a while. Yang Hao could only understand a few words, barely guessed the meaning of the sentence, and unconsciously tightened his hand on the railing. I wanted to open my mouth several times but felt that I had no reason, and finally I could only look down at the Thames depressedly.

Murong Ning's voice was as cold as ever, but the man's voice became more and more urgent, and the more Yang Hao listened to it, the more unpleasant it became. Suddenly, Murong Ning sneered and smiled like a flower, and Yang Hao finally couldn't help it. grabbed Murong Ning's arm and pulled her away directly in her stunned eyes.

The painter was stunned and immediately chased after him, looking at Yang Hao with a menacing look at his height advantage, and opened his mouth to speak a long list of English.

Yang Hao was very irritable in his heart, and the warm smile he had in the past was gone, staring at the man gloomily, and looking at the foreign man with a weak heart. I thought that the two were just friends, so I boldly expressed it, and the more I chatted with the beauty, the more I felt that she was very charming, and the male partner around me had not reacted, so he boldly made a further request.

Murong Ning followed behind Yang Hao without saying a word, looking at the hands of the two of them with a slight bow, Yang Hao used his strength to almost wrap her hand in the palm of his hand, making her feel extremely secure.

"She's mine." After Yang Hao finished speaking, he pulled Murong Ning forward.

The man seemed to want to say something, but he was glared at by Yang Hao fiercely, and unconsciously used spiritual power, causing a certain amount of spiritual pressure. The man's body was shocked, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he left stupidly.

"Where are you taking me?" Being dragged by Yang Hao for a long time, seeing that he didn't seem to have the idea of talking yet, Murong Ning couldn't help but ask.

"Just go for a walk." Yang Hao also lost the idea of playing, and more and more strange thoughts occupied his heart, making him unable to calm down and think about anything.