Volume Ninety-Three, London
From the moment the plane landed, Li Qiaoer found that Zhao Qixing was obviously a little different, but she couldn't say what the specific difference was: obviously the dress, makeup, and demeanor were the same as when they were in China, but this sense of subversion was so strong that it could not be ignored no matter what.
A metaphysical sense of contradiction.
"I remember that the previous report said that before returning to China, you and Miss Qing mainly worked in Europe. The small number of entourages returned directly after seeing himself and Zhao Qixing walk down the gangway. Li Qiao'er didn't have the slightest objection to this, after all, she was confident that one person would be enough to protect the excited girl in front of her: "You like Western countries very much?"
"Ruolan and I have been to almost every country in this world, but only this place is different for me. Hearing this, Zhao Qixing turned sideways, bent over, and turned around, with an indescribable charm on his pretty face: "Because...... This is my hometown. Turning around completely, she lifted the pure black skirt with both hands, bent her knees slightly, and lowered her chin slightly with her beautiful mantis head, making an elegant and generous English aristocratic salute.
"Welcome to London. ”
"It's a great honor. "Young people's hearts are always close to each other. After a period of chatting during the journey, Li Qiaoer had no sense of strangeness to Zhao Qixing at all. Withdrawing the hands that dragged the suitcase lever, Li Qiao'er stroked her chest with her right palm, bowed slightly, and her knightly demeanor was textbook-like: "Your Majesty." ”
"Giggles!" pulled Li Qiao'er up, Zhao Qixing was obviously very satisfied with her cooperation: "Your queen is eager to go out now!"
"Dare to ask Your Majesty, where is the sword pointing?"
"Bond Street!"
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A double-decker, unroofed red bus passed by, and Zhao Qixing's eyes were full of fascination. Lying quietly on the table under the delicate parasol, she keeps biting the plastic straw in her mouth from left to right, and then from right to left, repeating the cycle.
"Let's find a good place to settle first, shall we?" Since the airport, he was directly dragged to this world-renowned high-end shopping street, and after accompanying the other party to sweep frantically for more than three hours, Li Qiaoer finally got this hard-won short respite. patted the objects in his hand, Li Qiao'er's position at the moment was surrounded by various packaging bags of different sizes: "It's better to put these things down...... We don't even have a car here, it's really inconvenient. ”
From childhood to adulthood, this is Li Qiaoer's first time abroad. If you want to say excited, it's really nothing. It's just that at the beginning, because of the full western faces, and the rarely friendly black hair and yellow skin, I felt a little uncomfortable as if I was alone in an embattled situation, but even this little sense of departure disappeared after almost being worn off by various luxury stores.
Thinking of this, Li Qiao'er glanced at Zhao Qixing with palpitations: Since the age of 12, I no longer think that there will be anything in this world that makes my legs as steel-like and iron feel afraid. But the woman in front of her, who looked weak, broke all her pride in just one afternoon.
The woman who is crazy shopping is terrible!
"What is your understanding of the word 'hometown'?" did not get up, Zhao Qixing, who was rarely freed from the side of a workaholic, seemed to have liberated his nature. took another big sip of the milkshake in front of her, and she looked at Li Qiao'er with interest: "Why do you think you still have to worry about this when you go to London?"
"I'm afraid you're having a good time shopping, and you forgot. In the face of Zhao Qixing's rhetorical question, Li Qiaoer always habitually felt that everyone was the same as her brother when thinking about the problem, and she had no relatives: "You contacted a friend?"
"Not a friend. Zhao Qixing's voice is not high, but he is very sure. And just as he was talking, a silver-gray Jaguar F-TYPE stopped along the curb. The door was pushed open a little roughly, and a pair of handmade leather shoes seemed to be on the ground at the same time.
"The night is above!"
The man who got out of the car almost screamed and pounced on Zhao Qixing, and Li Qiao'er's swift whip like a sickle stopped behind the opponent's neck and was no longer in place. Still confused and maintaining an offensive posture, Li Qiaoer was a little confused about the current situation.
"...... this?"
"Don't worry, Qiao'er. Casually shaking his hand at the conscientious guard, Zhao Qixing seemed to think that it was normal for a man to kneel in front of him on one knee and keep kissing the hem of his long skirt: "Although it looks a little unseemly, he is not an enemy." ”
"Ugh. According to what Zhao Qixing said, Li Qiao'er took back her sharp axe that was enough to break the city, but she didn't sit back, but stood in the position on the other party's side where it was most easy for her to fight back: "Foreign men, they are all so ......" Sheng Sheng swallowed the "disgusting" that he almost blurted out, and Li Qiao'er changed to a more tactful way of saying it when he came to the end: "...... Passionate?"
"What do you know?!" It was clear that the man understood Chinese. Looking up at the other party viciously, Li Qiao'er suddenly had an illusion as if she was being targeted by a bloodthirsty bat: "I can be allowed to kiss the female ......" Before he finished speaking, the man stopped abruptly as if he was suddenly choked by magic. Turning his gaze to Zhao Qixing again, the man's eyes were full of pleading and fear: "......"
"I'm a little tired, too. Instead of looking at the man who was crawling on the ground and trembling as if he had suddenly had dysentery, Zhao Qixing covered his mouth with his hand, yawned lightly, and motioned to Li Qiao'er: "Have you ever lived in an English-style bedroom?"
"Nope. A little curious about what happened to the man who was fine just now, but Li Qiao'er has never been a talkative person, even if she is full of doubts now: "This is a two-seater car." ”
"Uh-huh. Consciously opened the door of the co-pilot seat and sat in, Zhao Qixing leaned out his hand elegantly. And she didn't even have the time to wait, and a weighty electronic key was respectfully sent into her palm: "Britain is the right helm, are you still used to it?"
"Nothing is a problem. The first time she entered the cockpit from the opposite direction, Li Qiaoer was a little unaccustomed to it, but after holding the steering wheel a few times, she quickly got used to it, and affirmed again: "No problem." ”
"That's good. There was no need to command, from the moment Zhao Qixing got up, the man took the initiative to take on the role of porter. Respectfully lowering the trunk hatch again, the man came to the door and knelt down again.
“......”
There are special foreign language courses in daily training, so even when she comes to London, Li Qiaoer is confident that she can communicate and communicate with people simply. But even if he didn't shy away from himself, but what Zhao Qixing said to the other party at the end, Li Qiaoer didn't know what it meant at all, and it was very obscure in her ears, and it even didn't feel like an English word.
"The function of the convertible is to pull it apart. After a short explanation, Zhao Qixing never looked at his side again. Skillfully press a button, and the fiery red soft top falls in response. The smiling Li Qiao'er raised his eyebrows, and Zhao Qixing didn't mean any explanation.
"Let's go. ”