Yun Moyu came to the pedestrian street outside the hotel by appointment, and there were all kinds of passers-by as far as the eye could see, how could there be Lin Zheng.

At this moment, the sound of "cough cough" came, and Yun Moyu looked at it unconsciously, it was...... Xiao Kuang?

Impossible, Yun Moyu patiently followed him to the parasol, sure enough, it was him, this taste can't be wrong, it belongs to his exclusive taste. The man is jí pǐn, very jí pǐn.

Yun Moyu sat opposite him, her face was pink, she was wearing white clothes and trousers, and she was full of youth and was extraordinarily refreshing.

Xiao Kuang didn't come, but after reading the report and zhào piàn, he still came to France. He already knew her beauty, and he also knew the beauty in her heart, what covered all this beauty? Is it me?

Look at her smile and cheers of joy, not because of France, but because of freedom. For a moment, I thought about letting her go and letting others go away to a free and easy life. But Xiao Kuang looked at her eyes, and the thought in his heart instantly dissipated, as if it didn't exist at all.

A man and a woman have been staring at each other on the streets of France for a long time, so long that they don't even know it.

Fú ù Sheng was a romantic person, standing beside the two of them with a plate: "This gentleman, why don't you propose to this beautiful xiǎo jiě!" ”

Speaking in French, Yun Moyu didn't know, just glanced at the strange man with a smile, and then turned to look at Xiao Kuang.

And Xiao Kuang...... The expression was the same, but an unknown smell flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed the speed at such a fast speed, not even Yun Moyu.

I ordered coffee, the taste here is okay, Yun Moyu drank it, Xiao Kuang didn't touch it.

"Don't go out if you're worried about being toxic," Yun Moyu said for fear that he would go back to trouble him, so he handed over his coffee: "It's delicious, you can taste it." ”

thought he would be very arrogant, but in fact, Xiao Kuang picked it up and tasted it, looking at his attitude, it seemed that the coffee was very ordinary.

"Okay, the scar forgot the pain."

Yun Moyu smiled when these words came into her ears: "Then what should I do?" Hate you? Afraid of you? And then live with your tail between your legs every day? If that's the case, I'd rather run away from you. It's a pity, I can't convince myself to leave ruthlessly, so I can only live a good life with you. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention, does he live his life? Do you really want to get married?

Thanks to Xiao Kuang knowing that Yun Moyu only knows Chinese and yīng yǔ, otherwise he would definitely suspect that she had colluded with fú ù sheng, and the consequences of misconduct would be Yun Moyu's eternal hell.

What are you doing? Say you get angry when you turn your face? What's wrong with me? Yun Moyu rolled her eyes, and a cool breath appeared in her heart, this demon was getting more and more difficult to deal with.

Hurriedly leaned over, his chest pressed on the table: "I said you...... Did we say that it is good to have a quantity? You always keep your feelings in your heart like this, I don't know, right? ”

Yun Moyu's words fell, seeing that he didn't react, he looked at himself directly, and simply let it go, could it be that he would still beat women on the streets of France? Reach your fingers over and bend them.

"If you're angry in the future, tell me, chatting, it's something you don't need to think too much about, if everyone thinks about it and then I'll tell you, don't you get angry as the first question, do you think it's so interesting? For the sake of a better future, let's pull our fingers, okay? ”

The shaking fingers in front of him made people have the urge to bite the past, Xiao Kuang's eyes were not confused, looking through the gap, Yun Moyu lowered his posture, and squeezed his eyebrows with a flattering smile.

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