He pressed against her jade white earlobes and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I miss you." His breath was hot, and he put his arm around her and took a few deep breaths, "You smell the best." ”

Lan Qingchuan was helpless, and his face was dyed with a thin layer of crimson. She was too embarrassed to look at the others, and an old lady passing by laughed, "Look at this little girl, no wonder my boyfriend likes it so much." One of the women who was holding her smiled in response, and smiled at her as she walked by. Lan Qingchuan buried his face a little and said in a low voice, "Han Luochen, let me go." ”

Only then did he withdraw his hand, and there was a delicate smile between his eyebrows and eyes, "Your country is not all left with a hug and another kiss, let's do it all." As he spoke, he leaned over again, and his lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms curled into a wicked smile, "Let me kiss one, shall you?" ”

Lan Qingchuan was really blushing, pushed him away, and said, "Shameless." He was obviously happier when he heard it, and he was about to bite her lip when he caught up, "Shameless? Then kiss it. "The cleverness of his mouth has been used for this kind of thing at some point.

She lowered her voice and became angry, "Han Luochen! "I don't look at any occasion. I haven't seen it for many days, where did I learn this oily tone?

Han Luochen restrained a little and took her to the parking lot. But in the end, she was not satisfied, and after she sat down and fastened her seat belt, he quickly kissed her on the cheek, and then closed the car door for her, got into the car contentedly, and started the engine.

Lan Qingchuan was helpless against him, but he didn't know how much he loved her like this.

After driving for a while, Lan Qingchuan found that this was not the direction of Xilin, but drove farther and farther, to the bustling area of the city center. She sighed, "Premeditated? ”

Han Luochen smiled, "How can there be the word 'premeditated', it really hurts my heart." He looked at her as he waited for the red light, his eyes were as clear as amber stone, and they were warm, "It's just a meal, this is called getting along." She didn't tell him anything about going back to France, she had long wanted to fly to France to see her, and she felt that it was inappropriate, so she comforted her psychologically, and maybe she was thinking about herself.

Due to the family's compulsion, he has been living in a hotel, and recently because Luo Jie has lifted the ban, he has found a house for him, which occupies a small area, which is not eye-catching, and it is not very far from Xilin's villa, as long as he wants to, he can go over to see her. One night he was in a panic, he nested on the sofa in his new home and fell asleep, just when the TV was on, and the international news was playing, which was nothing more than the general election of the United States, the encirclement and suppression of terrorists in a certain region, and the royal dinner in France, which was celebrated by the whole country. The camera happened to be on the night banquet in the Marta Palace, the crowd was crowded, the lights were bright, he was bored and opened his eyes and glanced at it, and most of it flew away when he was sleepy. The camera flashed in an instant, stopping at the Queen's guard of honor. He glared at the stercose-looking French, hated that they had blocked his beloved girl.

"How's the banquet? Is it fun? Lan Qingchuan didn't expect him to mention this, and after a moment of silence, she replied, "It's not fun." He pinched his eyebrows, and stopped talking.