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On the way back to the hotel, Yunxi passed by a candy store and saw many beautiful women holding a bouquet of roses in their hands along the way, and then remembered that today seemed to be Valentine's Day. Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

Valentine's Day in the West In Western countries, the degree of romance and domestication cannot be.

You can see women holding roses everywhere, and gentlemen holding roses to give them on the street, Yun Xi is still wearing a small dress that has been awarded, and she has also received several roses from the car.

The smile of a foreign man is kind and warm, not mixed with intrigue and calculation, gentle and kind, and everywhere reveals the gentlemanly demeanor of a Western man.

Mu Feichi was as happy as if she had received a few roses, and her whole face was a little ugly.

Stepping into the candy store, Yun Xi looked at the logo on the counter and remembered that this is a century-old store that only produces high-quality cocoa and chocolate.

It happened that today was Valentine's Day, and the business in the store was so good that Yun Xi pulled Mu Feichi to squeeze in front of the rows of shelves, took a piece of chocolate and handed it to Mu Feichi's mouth.

"Taste?!"

Mu Feichi pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes and looked at the black square on the side of his mouth, frowning slightly: "Shouldn't you girls like this kind of thing?" ”

"When you go out to fight, don't you always bring chocolate with you in case you get hungry?"

That's how she watched TV, and carried a wrestler with her to satisfy her hunger.

"It's true that chocolate is high in calories, but we have dry food when we go out to fight, and not everyone loves this kind of thing."

"Then you can taste it!" Yun Xi took advantage of his unpreparedness to speak, and stuffed the chocolate in his hand into his mouth.

Mu Feichi glared at her, but he still didn't dare to spit it out with a "wife and slave" look, and chewed carefully.

Chocolate with a hint of bitterness is not sweet, but rather a kind of sweetness that belongs only to this taste.

"How?" Yun Xi also tasted it, and didn't forget to ask his opinion.

"Okay."

She simply took it upon herself to take this as his highest evaluation, called the waiter over, packed a gift box and packaged it carefully.

When paying, Mu Feichi insisted on swiping his card, Yun Xi glanced at the black gold card in his hand, and pushed it back with a chuckle.

She took a few temporary U.S. dollars from the hotel from her bag to pay, and as soon as she left the store, she handed him the beautifully packaged chocolates in her hand.

"Happy Valentine's Day, young marshal."

Although Mu Feichi guessed that she was giving it to herself, when she really heard her say this, she was still stunned, and couldn't help but joke with her: "Baby, do you know what it means to exchange gifts on Valentine's Day?" ”

Yun Xi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I know!" ”

"When I'm a woman, are you mentally prepared?"

Her eyes flickered, a little uncertain and a little panicked, he asked too unexpectedly, she didn't think too much about it at all.

Faced with her subconscious behavior and his questioning, she couldn't help but clench her hand to the hot gift, swallowed her saliva and asked, "Do I have any other choice?" ”

On Valentine's Day, she just wanted to give him a gift, and she didn't think about the rest so much, and she didn't dare to think about it deeply.

"Before you told me happy Valentine's Day just now, maybe you still have a choice, but now I have received your gift, I don't have a choice!"

Without waiting for her to regret it, he took the chocolate gift box in her hand and pulled her directly into the car.

"......" Yun Xi was pulled into the car with a confused face, Mu Feichi seemed very happy, the meaning of a Valentine's Day gift was like a reassuring pill, and he was awarded the title of young marshal to make him happy.

Yun Xi turned his head to look at the man next to him who was happy like a child, as if he was also infected by his good mood, and didn't think about whether he had given him a gift at all.

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