Chapter 501, a mandarin duck at a height of two hundred and nine meters!
Chapter 501, a mandarin duck at a height of two hundred and nine meters!
A meteor streaked across the sky, like a firework lit by God from above. A graceful arc is infinitely stretched, illuminating the eyes of countless people returning from the night.
However, neither of the people on the roof was attracted by this short-lived beauty. Because in their eyes, the person in front of them is more attractive to each other.
Qin Luo stared at Li Qingcheng's face, and Li Qingcheng also stared at Qin Luo's eyes.
Li Qingcheng had an indifferent and quiet smile on his face, but Qin Luo had a serious face.
"I'm kidding." Li Qingcheng licked his somewhat dry lips and said with a smile. The wind on the roof is so strong that the water on the surface of the skin evaporates very quickly. They all felt their faces crumble.
"You're not." Qin Luo said.
"I am." Li Qingcheng said. "Where are you a prince? How can a prince be like you? You don't know a foreign language, you don't know table manners, you can't tell the origin and year of a wine, you don't have a gentleman's demeanor - how can you be a prince? โ
"Whether it's a prince or not, it has nothing to do with these." Qin Luo corrected. You think he is, he doesn't. You don't think he's not, he doesn't be.
Seeing Qin Luo's stubbornness, Li Chengcheng was also silent. The two looked at each other again, but neither spoke.
"You're pushing me." Li Qingcheng said.
"You're pushing me too." Qin Luo said.
"Okay. I admit it. You are a prince. So what? Li Qingcheng asked with a smile, feeling a sense of relief.
"The prince can kiss the princess, right?" Qin Luo asked. He is not a man who is very good at expressing himself, and many times, he can't say such sensational words and sweet words that make women ecstatic. However, when he was with Li Chengcheng, this woman was always able to easily ignite the latent feelings and stuffiness hidden in his body.
He felt that it should be crazy like this.
"I'm not a princess." Li Qingcheng shook his head: "I am the queen." It's the prince fuck - do you want to kiss your mother? โ
"Whatever." Qin Luo stretched out his hand to hug Li Qingcheng, stretched out his head and gently touched her lips.
Dry, thin and cool, but with the characteristic softness and aroma of mature female xรฌng.
This is not the first time Qin Luo has kissed Li Qicheng, but it is the first time to kiss her without any affection.
A lot of the time, she always puts herself in the position of a teaser. She filled the mind of the little man in front of her with longing, and made his body boil with blood - she gave the man all the good fantasies. However, she does not give men room to think.
She was full of offensive, forcing the men to retreat and collapse. As a result, men forget to think about their real relationship.
"Good son. Your mother is so comfortable kissing. Li Qingcheng's head tilted back, opened a gap between Qin Luo's mouth, and said with a smile.
Qin Luo clasped his hands violently, pressed her body into his arms fiercely, and kissed her mouth desperately.
Li Chengcheng is finally emotional, and the fierce is still facing it.
At an altitude of two hundred and nine meters, on the roof of a building that can overlook the whole of Paris, a pair of mandarin ducks are singing to their heart's content.
Bang Bang Bang -
Suddenly, there was a round of applause behind him.
"Kissing at an altitude of more than 200 meters is so romantic."
"I want it too. We'll come here later--we can take pictures-"
"Haha, you go ahead. Go on - the Chinese people, right? We are compatriots. โโโ
It turned out that when the two were in passionate contact, another team of tourists who wanted to climb high and look far away to enjoy the scenery of Paris at night came up. And, to add ingenuity, they turned out to be Chinese people.
When people meet fellow villagers in a foreign country, they naturally want to be more affectionate.
Li Qingcheng broke free from Qin Luo's embrace, gave him a blank look, and said, "You already knew they were coming, right?" โ
Because Qin Luo was facing the elevator entrance, it was impossible for him not to find out when someone came over.
"I saw that you were engaged, so I didn't bother." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"It's getting more and more hooligan." Li Chengcheng said: "Do you remember what it was like when you first came to Yanjing? When people talk to you, you blush and are afraid that the women will eat your tofu - and now that they see you, it's probably your turn to eat their tofu. โ
Li Qingcheng sighed regretfully and said, "Alas, it's not as fun as before. โ
Playful?
Qin Luo was very depressed. Feelings are the evaluation of these two words in this woman's heart.
There were other guests on the roof, and the two of them could not find the harmony and romance of solitude. After chatting with the group of Chinese compatriots, the two said goodbye and left. Leave this high ground suitable for kissing and not suitable for field battles for the next group of viewers.
"Men who know how to play stupid are the smartest. You used to be pretty smart - why are you suddenly stupid now? Sitting in the taxi on the way back, Li Qingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, looked at Qin Luo and asked.
"If you keep pretending to be stupid, that's really stupid." Qin Luo said.
"And what are you going to do now?" Li Qingcheng asked.
Qin Luo was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer. Manpower is limited, jฤซng power is limited, and physical strength is also limited.
Li Qingcheng knew that Qin Luo was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry." I didn't want to be a princess, I didn't want to be a queen - when I made enough money and finished what I wanted to do, I went to retire on an island where no one knew me. Reading romance novels, drinking black tea without coffee, sitting on the lawn and basking in the sun - if I'm in a good mood that day, hooking up with a handsome old guy - that's what I want in life. โ
"You can soak me."
"Huh?" Li Qingcheng looked at Qin Luo in surprise.
"Even when I'm old, I should be very handsome." Qin Luo said seriously.
Flutter -
The driver's uncle couldn't hold it back any longer, and opened his mouth to laugh wildly.
"Do you understand Huaxia?" Qin Luo asked.
"I understand. My hometown is a Chinese - my children work here, so I come to drive. Uncle Driver communicated with Qin Luo in standard hometown dialect.
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The irascible drums, the passionate lyrics, and the passionate and powerful singing voice sounded a little out of place in this very aristocratic room.
A woman with her legs stretched out and lying comfortably on the sofa, her left hand holding a glass full of red wine, and the fingers of her right hand beating quickly with the rhythm of the music. The eyes are closed, and the picture is very intoxicated.
When the last note of this popular French military music fell, the woman opened her eyes and drank the red wine from her glass in one gulp. Then there was a long sigh, a feeling of great satisfaction.
Knock knock knock -
There was a knock at the door of the white sรจ thick gate, three long and one short, not light or heavy, like a special code.
"Come in." The woman said.
She pulled a red silk robe from the corner of the sofa and covered her body, revealing a small calf and a beautiful calf with black sรจ nail polish, like a butterfly dancing collarbone unscrupulously exposed, teasing the men's eyeballs.
However, the man who pushed the door in didn't seem to notice all this, his body was slightly respectful, his head was lowered, and he said in a dull voice: "Madam, he went to 1933 and had a relationship with Prince Philip of Sweden. We have no way of finding out the specifics. โ
"Prince Philip? The guy who is known as a model for the royal family? The woman said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes." The man replied.
The woman frowned and said, "Could it be that Philip will help him?" He's a European. He is on the same page as we should be. โ
"Yes." The man replied obediently, "It's just that, according to the people at the party, Prince Philip has a good impression of a woman named Li Chengcheng. โ
"Is that her?"
"Madame knows her?"
"Yes." The woman stretched out her jade arm and went out, opened a wooden cigarette case on the coffee table in front of her, took out a thick cigar from it, and then picked up the cigar cutter and trimmed it carefully. "She's a very good woman. I noticed her early on. Originally, I wanted to wait a few more years for her to become more mature and bring her into our organization as a star deacon. Now it seems - I'm a step late. โ
The man didn't expect this woman to respect a woman so much, even those royal princesses with distinguished status and the rich women on the rich list, she has never been disdainful. And that woman - she didn't even stand in the public eye, and she didn't achieve convincing results. However, the lady said that she wanted to recommend her to the Order and make her a noble deacon.
"Prince Philippe and the mayor of Paris, Bertrand, have a close relationship. If he really liked the woman, then he probably promoted the legitimacy of Chinese medicine in Paris. The EU blockade line, which we have worked so hard to promote, will be shaken. Paris is the leader in the development of this regulation - if they slacken, there is a chance for a resurgence of traditional Chinese medicine. โ
"What a nasty opponent." Madame lit the cigar and took a heavy puff. said: "This big game of chess may really be played by him alone." He devoured the victories we had won in China, and now he wanted to dismantle the European front -- it seemed that the pace of the dragon-slaying plan was too slow. โ
"Ma'am. Please instruct. The man said in a deep voice.
"Go to Bertrand. If he doesn't listen, then look for the parliamentarians and gentlemen who can impeach Bertrand and step downโ" The woman paused and said, "Also, with the revival of Chinese medicine, can those guys who made a fortune on antibiotics still sit still?" As a precaution, it's time for them to step up and get active. If you don't move for a long time, your body will be embroidered. โ