Chapter 88
Qin Moyu and Ning Shuang were walking forward, and when they were unprepared, Ning Shuang was knocked by a little boy about five or six years old who suddenly emerged from the crowd, Qin Mo Yu hurriedly reached out to hold her wrist and held her up.
The little boy ran fast, and this time he hit it firmly, and while raising his hand and rubbing his head, he looked up at the frost with some curiosity.
"Brother, you wait for me!" Behind the little boy, there was a little girl who was similar to him chasing him, and the little girl was a little aggrieved and shouted at the little boy as she ran.
Although one of the two children is dressed as a boy and the other is dressed as a girl, their faces are generally the same, they should be twins of that family, and behind the little girls are several maids and maids.
When the little boy heard the voice, he quickly glanced back and grimaced: "I won't wait for you." Then he ran away again.
The two little dolls who are so delicate and cute can't help but provoke Ning Shuang to take a few more looks.
The little boy and the little girl soon ran away, but Qin Moyu took Ning Shuang's hand but had no intention of letting go.
"Let's go, there are a lot of people on the street, be careful!" Qin Moyu pretended to forget that he was still holding Ning Shuang's hand, looked straight ahead, and said in a calm tone.
Frost stared at him and struggled for a moment, but he still walked forward without realizing it.
"You let go—" Frost whispered in a somewhat embarrassed voice.
It's just that there are a lot of people on the street, no matter how low she is, some people look at them, not to mention that they themselves are eye-catching, and others naturally can't help but take a few more looks.
"There are a lot of people on the street, good boy! Don't make a fuss! Qin Moyu turned around, but instead moved his big hand off her wrist even more inches, and directly took her soft hand, his voice was low, but it also happened to let the people around him hear the doting in his tone, and he didn't forget to smile embarrassedly at the people around him after he finished speaking.
The people around him also smiled and expressed their understanding with a clear expression.
The little flirt between young couples is that they are all young people, how can there be anything they don't understand.
The expression on Ning Shuang's face was a little bad, and he pinched Qin Moyu's palm a few times with all his strength.
"The front is the City God Temple, there are a lot of very good food stalls over there, I heard that there is a pair of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's chicken soup chaos tastes particularly good, let's try it later!" Qin Moyu still had a doting and gentle smile on his face, and he lowered his head slightly and looked at Ning Shuang and said slowly, completely ignoring Ning Shuang's small protests.
They walked all the way, although there were a lot of snacks on the street, but after all, Ning Shuang didn't have the habit of eating while walking on the street, so she didn't eat anything, but Qin Moyu still had a lot of heart to let Jiang Chu and Yan'er pick out a lot of snacks that could be brought or put away, and asked her to take them back to the house to eat.
Qin Moyu was obviously cheating, even if Ning Shuang didn't care about the world's eyes, but after all, he was not as thick-skinned as him, he glanced at him, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and just walked forward silently, trying to ignore the scorching heat coming from his big palm.
Qin Moyu smiled on her face, and walked slowly in the crowd with Ning Shuang's little hand in her heart, and from time to time she was pulled to look east and west on various stalls.
"Childe, buy two purses, you see that I use the best brocade, the embroidery is exquisite, you look at these pairs, the style and embroidery are the same, just for you and Mrs. to wear together." The purse seller was a middle-aged woman, speaking neatly and with a kind face, Qin Moyu's footsteps paused slightly before passing by her stall, and the woman hurriedly greeted warmly.
Qin Moyu stopped and looked at the pairs of unisex purses with interest.
The embroidery of these purses is indeed very good, and the patterns are exquisite, but although the cloth is brocade, it is really average.
However, in Qin Moyu's opinion, none of this was important, the important thing was that he felt that the owner of this vendor was very discerning, and of course these pairs of purses did arouse his interest.
"Which pair does Frost like?" After Qin Moyu looked at all those purses, he turned around and asked Ning Shuang with a serious face.
Seeing Qin Moyu turn around to ask for Ning Shuang's opinion, the woman also looked at her expectantly.
Qin Moyu had been holding her hand, and Ning Shuang couldn't explain it clearly, so she didn't intend to explain, she first glared at Qin Moyu fiercely, and when she was about to refuse, Qin Moyu opened her mouth first.
"I think it's just this pair, this pair is good-looking, boss, we want this pair!" Qin Moyu pointed to a pair of purses embroidered with orchids.
"Huh! Childe is really a good eye, this pair of orchids with the color of the two of you this temperament is the most suitable, a look at your wife knows that she is virtuous and knowledgeable, and you are really a perfect match with Childe......" The stall owner saw Qin Moyu so refreshing, that good words are completely free of money, of course, after saying good words, naturally I still have to recommend other things: "Childe, you look at me here and have a good fan, do you want to pick ...... together"
When the stall owner said those words that complimented Qin Moyu, Qin Moyu only felt that the strength of the frost pinching him was getting heavier and heavier, where did he dare to pick anything else, and quickly and decisively rejected the stall owner.
The stall owner was slightly disappointed and put down the fan handed to Qin Moyu, and then handed him the wallet he had picked.
Qin Moyu beckoned Jiang Chu to pay, and at the same time took the purse in the stall owner's hand, he first pinned the royal blue purse into the belt at will, and then hung the shallow pink purse very naturally to hang the condensation cream on the belt of the condensation, and then hung the royal blue purse for himself first.
After hanging up, he nodded very satisfied, Qin Moyu then quickly took Ning Shuang's hand again and continued to walk forward, completely ignoring Ning Shuang's eyes the whole time, but he could still see the ruddy on Ning Shuang's face clearly.
Ning Shuang was a little disturbed, but she didn't have much entanglement, although she was still a little unaccustomed to his physical contact, but after all, she was not an ordinary little woman raised in a deep boudoir, since she had already understood her mind, she would not twist and pinch.
Since she was a child, she has had her own ideas.
When she was young, she thought that all couples in the world were as loving as their parents, and when she was older, she slowly realized that there was very little love like her parents in this world.
However, she is the proudest princess of Ye Kingdom, and she thinks that she will be able to find love like her parents, but what she didn't expect was that when she was thirteen years old, everything changed.
She no longer had the heart to look forward to her love, and even thought that there would be no more love in her life, but Qin Moyu just appeared, if at the beginning, she ignored him, then after she suddenly understood when she was injured last time, she could no longer deliberately ignore him.
Qin Moyu naturally didn't know those thoughts in Ning Shuang's heart, but he was not completely insensitive, Ning Shuang's attitude towards him was obviously different from before, he could still know, and it was precisely because he knew that he dared to hold her hand, if he felt that she really didn't have feelings for him, then he would be willing to spend more time to impress her, rather than forcing her.
In the same way, once he finds out that she also has feelings for himself, then he will definitely not let her escape!
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