Chapter 242: Romantic London Trip

The milk was also quickly heated, and the two of them brought the cake and milk out together, and when they walked to the door, they met Qi Yu who wanted to come in.

Qi Yu stopped and turned sideways to watch Lianrong come out with two plates of cakes, and behind her, Ling Baolu was holding a large glass of milk in one hand, and said in a joking tone, "I didn't expect you to bake cakes!" ”

"Hehehe......" Hearing Qi Yu's words, Ling Baolu couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, you don't know how many taels I have, I can't use the rice cooker, and I bake cakes?" Velvet replied a little speechless, and put the cake on the table, "This is what I just bought, please eat it." ”

Qi Yu smiled, sat at the table with Ling Baolu and began to eat, the cake tasted very good, it was very nutritious to eat with milk, and the two of them finished it happily.

"Do you want to go shopping today?" After they had breakfast, Lianrong pulled Ling Baolu to sit down beside him.

"Go." Ling Baolu nodded, then thought of something, and asked Qi Yu, "Brother Qi Yu, is it okay?"

"I'll go with you and call Henry too." How could Qi Yu bear to refuse his little wife's shopping decision, after all, after returning to China this time, she would not see Velvet for a while, and she would definitely miss her very much, but he was worried that the two girls would go shopping by themselves, and he was worried that if he went with him, Velvet would be embarrassed, so it was better to call Henry together and go shopping together.

"She's very busy today, I have already visited Xiaoluer and Xiaoluer yesterday, so let Xiaoluer take you to play today, and I will go back to the studio to deal with some things." Lianrong is actually very busy these days, but in order to accompany Ling Baolu at home, since Qi Yu has time to accompany Ling Baolu, then she naturally has to be busy with her own work.

"Okay then." Although Ling Baolu was very disappointed, she could also understand Lianrong's mood, and she couldn't let Rongrong go with her and Qi Yu, it was embarrassing to be a light bulb.

London is a city full of romance, Ling Baolu likes to shop, after last night, Ling Xi indulged in her even more, for fear that she would really be as young as Ling Xi calculated......

Therefore, whatever Ling Baolu wanted to buy, he bought it for her, without frowning, Ling Baolu wanted to eat, he took her to eat, and he took her to play whatever she wanted.

The two went to climb the tallest tower in the United Kingdom, stood on the edge and looked out over the whole of London under the bright sun, the two hugged and kissed, and let the wind blow in their ears.

When they were tired of playing, the two went to church again, watched other people's weddings, applauded with their families, sent blessings, and finally went to make a Ferris wheel, looking at the golden Thames under hope.

After the sun completely set, the two got off the Ferris wheel, and the velvet phone called, saying that they had ordered a meal to invite them to dinner and see them off.

"Let's go back." After hanging up the phone, Ling Baolu said to Qi Yu.

"Okay." Qi Yu nodded.

"You won't do the subway when you go back, okay?"

"Well, make the bus." Qi Yu said that he took his hand and got into a double-decker bus, sitting high so that he could see far, after Ling Baolu got on the bus, he pulled Qi Yu to the second floor.

The passengers on the second floor are not right, there is a small couple, and a pair of old people, the old man is still wearing a hat, and at a glance he knows that he is traveling.

Ling Baolu smiled at them and pulled Qi Yu to sit down behind them.

I don't know what's going on in front of me, the bus suddenly brakes suddenly, and the kettle that the grandmother put on the chair falls to the ground and rolls to Ling Baolu's feet.

Ling Baolu bent down to help her pick it up and said to the old grandmother in fluent English, "This is your kettle." ”

"Oh, thank you!" The old man turned his head to take the kettle, glanced at Qi Yu and Ling Baolu, and asked them with a smile, "Are you Korean?" Or the Chinese? ”