Although outside, the two of them didn't dare to play any hot French wet kisses, but the two of them hugged each other, but they kissed lingeringly, kissing all the time!

However, one was dressed in ancient women's clothing, and the other was in a suit and leather shoes.

Moreover, it is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and there is a luxury car and a white horse next to him.

What's more, behind Luo Qingxue, there are a group of people who are in a hurry and follow the film crew.

Tourists who don't know still think that they are filming some kind of blockbuster, and they are amazed to see it!

"Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng。。。。。。。 ”

Luo Qingxue's little assistant and other field workers rushed towards this side.

Although it has been made public, they don't mind exposing this relationship in front of the media. However, it is plain for people to visit like monkeys in the zoo, and Luo Qingxue and Leng Yunting are not willing.

The two of them separated, Leng Yunting had been accumulating a stomach full of words, and when he saw her ancient dress, he immediately laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at, isn't it pretty?" Luo Qingxue looked at him, the corners of her eyes crooked.

"No, it's just a feeling, how weird it looks, I'm still wearing a suit. ”

Leng Yunting looked at his girlfriend's ancient costume.

Not to mention, there is a kind of person who is born to be suitable for ancient costumes.

Luo Qingxue's bones are very small, the shelves are very slender, and her figure is not as hot as those specially made, but it is by no means flat.

Wearing layers of gauze clothes, tulle, set off her whole person as if she was walking in a painting. Her facial features are not the most outstanding, but when combined, there is an indescribable feeling, you can call it - the taste of a woman.

That smile, the slight curvature of the corners of the lips, and the charm and gentleness of the corners of the eyes when looking at you.

As long as she looks at people, her eyes will smile and smile unconsciously, which makes people's hearts soften.

However, she usually doesn't like to laugh, and even if she laughs, it's not from the bottom of her heart, but polite and polite.

However, in front of him, she seemed to be smiling more and more.

I saw that the corners of her eyes were gently curved, like a crescent moon, and in her black and bright pupils, she was full of light, and it was like a colorful glow on the horizon.

The breeze blew, and the fiery red robe behind her flew in the wind, and the flowing cloud bun on her head, hair and purple headband also flew in the air, and the whole person seemed to come from a painting.

"No, it's really beautiful, no, it's so beautiful!" I didn't think that her ancient costume actually revealed such a Lingxiu who wanted to talk about it, Leng Yunting reached out with some fascination and grabbed her purple hairband flying in the air, as if she couldn't grasp it firmly, she was going to go with the wind.

"Look at what you said!" Luo Qingxue had a smile on her face, and a faint shy flush, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, soft like clouds, sweet like honey, as if she would pinch out water when she touched it.

But in this softness, there is a wisp of heroic spirit, which looks extraordinary.

"Clear snow, clear snow. Later, her little assistant and a field attendant caught up breathlessly. Luo Qingxue came on horseback, and the filming location was still a little far away from here, and the two of them ran all the way, so tired that they were about to die.

Seeing Leng Yunting, the two of them immediately stood still: "Mr. Leng." ”

"Hmm. In front of outsiders, Leng Yunting has always been a serious and serious model.

He nodded, took Luo Qingxue's hand and said: