Chapter 270 Big Guy Sends Flowers (1)

Song Qing pulled Zhao Cheng all the way out of the Zilan Garden and walked towards the distance of the street.

Big cities look bustling day and night.

It's the afternoon, when the sun is at its hottest, but it's the end of autumn, so it's not hot on people.

On the contrary, it is warm.

On the sidewalk, Song lightly held Zhao Cheng's hand and walked in the shade of the row of trees on the side of the road.

The sun shone through the leafy trees.

Cars in the distance sped down the road in an orderly manner. Pedestrians on the side of the road walked together in groups of three or five, and there were also young couples who were shopping arm-in-arm like her and Zhao Cheng.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Song Qing couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, no matter where they go, Song Qing and Zhao Cheng will be the focus.

There's no way, the big guy's sense of presence is too strong, and she's the one who comes with it.

Just Zhao Cheng's face, which is more handsome than the top traffic, can attract the attention of passers-by.

Holding him along the road, looking at the gazes of several girls in the distance, Song Qingren couldn't do it, and poked Zhao Cheng's arm with his finger.

"See, there is a beautiful woman looking at you, you said that if I say that you are my brother now, will there be a sister looking for me to ask for your contact information in an instant."

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng looked at Song Qing silently.

"You can try it."

His voice was low and calm, as if he was asking what he was going to eat at night, but listening to Song Qing, he felt cold on his back.

Song Qing looked at him and waved his hand.

"No, no, my dear is from my family, so I won't give others a chance."

Zhao Cheng responded, although he didn't say anything, but the hook on the corners of his lips showed that a certain facial paralysis was in a very happy mood now.

Looking at the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of those girls, Song Qing smiled lightly.

Let's make the jealousy more violent!

Can I 〃? 〃。

At this time, the street is quite lively, and there are various storefronts on both sides of the street.

The most common ones are mobile phone stores, clothing stores, and various restaurants and snack bars, in short, there are all kinds of things at a glance.

Song Qing pulled Zhao Cheng to look at the clothing store in the distance and couldn't help but say, "Let's go shopping first, and I'll buy clothes for my parents later." Then I buy you two pairs of shoes and a couple of suits. ”

Speaking of this, Song Qing took his hand and looked at it, his eyes lit up, and he said: "By the way, you still need a watch, when the time comes, you can pick a watch, you can wear a watch that matches your temperament, it must be very good-looking." ”

Listening to Song Qing's thoughts, Zhao Cheng lovingly held her hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Okay, listen to you."

This man, don't be so flirtatious!

Song glanced at him with a warm face, and said, "Gone?" Let's go over there. ”

Seeing Zhao Cheng's hand gently pinching her fingertips, she nodded lightly.

"Okay."

Song nodded lightly.

"Hurry up."

Zhao Cheng looked up.

"Busy what, slow down."

"Zhao Cheng? Do you want to eat ice cream? There are cold drink shops over there, and there are ice cream shops. ”

"I can do it all."

While speaking, Song Qing had already pulled Zhao Cheng over.

In a cold drink shop? Song Qing walked to the freezer, opened the lid, and turned his head to ask Zhao Cheng, who was standing beside him.

"Which one do you want?"

Zhao Cheng glanced at it and reached out for a mung bean cake.

"That's it!"

Song Qing saw that he took one himself after taking it? Only then did the lid be closed.

After taking the ice cream, Song Qing walked to the counter and asked, "How much is the boss?" ”

The owner of the cold drink shop looked up at the ice cream in the hands of the two and said, "Six pieces." ”

In fact, Song Qing is used to asking, and she knows the approximate selling price of ice cream.

What is the usual price? For example, the kind of chocolate she likes to eat is five pieces each, and the mung bean cake that Zhao Cheng took is one by one.

Song Qing took out ten yuan from his bag and handed it over, and finally found four coins back.

After paying, Song Qing tore open the wrapping paper of the ice cream and followed Zhao Cheng out.

A bite is cool and silky, delicious? It has the smell of milk and the taste of chocolate.

Next, Song Qing held Zhao Cheng's arm with one hand and ate ice cream with the other, and followed Zhao Cheng's side.

"Is mung bean cake delicious?"

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"It's okay, it's just a little sweet."

After listening to Zhao Cheng's words, Song shook the ice cream in his hand lightly and said, "You are not sweet yet, you need me to be sweet, milk, and chocolate." ”

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Isn't it sweet?"

Song replied lightly.

"Huh? It's sweet and silky, and it's very comfortable to eat coolly. Mung bean cake is also delicious, but I still like to eat mung bean cake when it is very hot to relieve the heat. ”

Zhao Cheng: "Delicious? ”

Song nodded lightly: "Of course it's delicious!" ”

Listening to Song Qing's words, Zhao Cheng glanced at the ice cream in her hand and lowered his head to take a bite. After eating, he made a serious comment.

"Huh? Not bad. ”

“……”

Is this a serious hooligan?

Song looked down on his serious, cold and noble appearance, and couldn't help but glance at him.

"I suspect you're a hooligan? But I don't have proof. ”

Zhao Cheng said solemnly after hearing this.

"It doesn't count."

"Oh?" Song Qing leaned closer to him and asked with an innocent face

"So my brother understands this very well? Doesn't that count? So what is? ”

Song Qing's voice fell, and sure enough, he saw someone's good-looking face, and his face cracked.

In other words, is he becoming more and more evil.

Every time I look at him with a serious and serious appearance? Can't control the power of the flood? Molerate him.

No wonder he didn't let go of people who were disabled, it's not without reason.

Just when Song was sneering? Zhao Cheng stopped.

Looking at Song Qing's smiling lewd look, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and lifted her chin with a finger.

In Song Qing's surprised gaze, the man bent down and lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on the corner of her lips.

"That's what it is."

After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he stood up, his face was noble and reserved, as if the person who was his relative just now was not him.

The breeze blew gently through my cheeks, and I could still hear the sound of falling leaves.

raised his hand and lowered his head to eat a large mouthful of ice cream, and the cold feeling made Song Qing in the petrification come back to his senses.

He, he just discussed with her in public what is a hooligan, right?

Obviously, he was molesting him by himself, but now he is being molested.

Thinking of this, Song Qing blushed and lowered his head to eat ice cream silently.

After Song Qingzheng finished eating the last bit of ice cream, he turned his head to look around, walked to the roadside trash can in a few steps, and threw away the bamboo chips in his hand.

In the distance, a little girl was carrying a basket of flowers, selling the flowers in her basket to passers-by.

"Uncle, buy a flower for your girlfriend! Flowers with beauty. ”

"Big sister, you're so beautiful, it's only ten dollars to ask your boyfriend to buy you a flower, and it's very fresh and all grown by my mother herself."

The little girl who sells flowers is still quite smart, and she only picks pairs to sell, especially if she has a sweet mouth and can talk.