After packing up and going out, Wu Yanjue asked her, "Are you so sure he won't come over in the afternoon?" ”

Asked by Wu Yanjue, Feng Guqiao, who was confident throughout the whole process, hesitated, and lifted the ball of yarn on his hat, "Probably not, doesn't he mean not to go when he says this?" ”

"Anyway, it's not impossible for you to say it, his mind will be the same for a while." Feng Gu Qiao put Wu Yanjue's arm on his shoulder, "No matter, he'll talk about it when he's here." ”

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Gu Qiao rubbed his hands in anticipation, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"You're familiar with this place, you can take me."

"Hmm......" Feng Guqiao groaned slightly, and finally made a decision: "Then let's start with Times Square, and then find time to go to all the major attractions, what do you think?" ”

"Hmm." Wu Yanjue smiled, "Okay." ”

His smile Feng Gu Qiao was only looking forward to the stars and the moon to the dazzle, and when he looked at it, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, which completely made Feng Gu Qiao stunned, she was stunned for a long time, and then said dizzily: "Are you laughing because you are happy?" ”

Her eyes widened, and she was very close to him, Wu Yanjue felt that the curvature of the corners of her mouth had been suppressed, and she still asked, "Is it because of me?" ”

"An An." He avoided answering.

"Shy?" Feng Gu Qiao deliberately misinterpreted him.

Wu Yanjue was helpless, pursed his lips to look at her, and finally couldn't hold back her wet and expectant gaze, "This is the first time you have taken me, I'm very happy." ”

As soon as he said this, Feng Gu Qiao immediately shrank back like a snail, and she stroked the long hair on the side of her cheeks indescribably, feeling like she was lifting a stone and hitting her own feet.

At first, she only positioned him as a 'fiancé who had no feelings to obey', and he had no love for men and women except for the meager affection that he grew up with, and every time he came to New York, he personally sent her over, and when she was alone, she didn't even go to the plane a few times.

Even when her parents asked her to take him to have a good time in New York, she just handed him over to the housekeeper at will, or when she couldn't shirk it, she reluctantly led him around, with little communication throughout the whole process, let alone having fun.

When he said this, she was so annoyed and ashamed that she wanted to shove herself into the cracks in the ground.

Thinking about it now, even if she was young and ignorant at the time, she was really a stinky girl who was so hateful that her teeth itched.

Secretly glanced at Wu Yanjue, who was quietly looking out the window, Feng Gu lowered his eyelashes, and he didn't know how Wu Yanjue had endured her stinky temper all along.

"Wu Yanjue."

Feng Gu Qiao took his hand, the sunlight spilled into the car through the car window, shining on the hands of the two holding each other, shining on Wu Yanjue's good-looking and slender fingers, Feng Gu Qiao's thumb pressed his warm fingertips, and said slowly: "I will be good to you, and my good will be given to you." ”

Wu Yanjue didn't know when he turned his head, looked at her with deep and cold eyes, and responded shallowly: "Hmm." ”

In broad daylight, the streets of Times Square are bustling and busy, with an endless stream of people and cars, dazzling LED screens, and a large proportion of white and black people in the crowd, and the black-eyed and black-haired Asians who are mixed in are like two small foreign fish mixed in a school of fish, everyone is busy with their own work, and no one pays much attention to them.

Feng Gu Qiao gestured with Wu Yanjue with great interest, his mouth was dry, and finally his eyes somehow fell on Wu Yanjue.

Seeing him pass by many foreigners, and his height still did not lose the slightest, Feng Guqiao bit his fingers, and suddenly wondered if he should eat more and strive to grow his height to one meter seven.

"What do you think?"

Coming back to her senses, Wu Yanjue had already handed her a cup of hot drink, Feng Gu Qiao took it, the warm heat came through the paper cup, and she subconsciously said, "I'm thinking about height." ”