Chapter 468

She can only use a beautiful voice to please others and seek greater benefits for the company. Maybe in the eyes of some senior executives of the company, she is just a cold money making machine, with no feelings, no life, only cold execution and obedience.

"Tonight, let's get rid of all our troubles. I'll be a tour guide and have a good time in Yanjing." Lin Tian saw that her face was dim, smiling and encouraging her with words.

Lin Youtong raised her head and said, "thank you."

"Fool, thank you." Lin Tian felt sad.

Lin Youtong didn't reply. She looked at the crowd. She suddenly turned to Lin Tian and said, "I'm so hungry now. Can you take me to the food street to eat?"

I do not know that God said that women are like a train, eating and eating.

Facing the natural food, Lin Tian said with a smile: "of course."

To tell you the truth, Lin is not a good tour guide. In linchu lanyanmei's office, he has been thinking about taking this little ancestor there to make her happy and satisfy her.

Now, when she offers to eat, Lin Tian always puts down his heart. Although he doesn't know much about eating, he does know much about Wangfujing food street, the most famous snack street in Yanjing.

There are no fans, no entertainment, no flowers and wine, and no flashing lights... Nothing can be called beautiful. Lin Youtong is just a very universal girl.

She likes all the good things she likes at her age.

But it's just her reality like the girl next door. Lin genius thinks that she is the most lovely at this time. She is 1000 times and 10000 times more lovely than being coy and artificial under the spotlight. They walk in the crowd and no one talks. Maybe most of the time, beauty is in the heart, not in front of the eyes, and more importantly, silence is better than sound.

"Wangfujing food street is a long way from here. We'll walk like this until dawn." Lin Tian looked at the bright street lamp in front of him and said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Youtong said.

"Would you like a taxi?"

"Whatever you want."

Lin Tian carefully looked around the circle, pointed out that there was a special open space for taxis in the square outside the shopping mall. Several taxis stopped and said, "which one shall we take?"

Lin Youtong looked at the parked taxi and gave a reply in a soft voice.

They stopped talking and got into a taxi.

"To Wangfujing." Lin Tian said to the driver.

The driver is a real Yanjing native. He is very good at speaking Mandarin when he is in his 40s. He knows he is from other places and says, "young man and girlfriend going to Wangfujing food street?"

"She..." Lin Tian wanted to explain, but was stopped by Lin Youtong.

When the driver saw that Lin Tian didn't say a word, he thought it was acquiescence. He looked up from the rear mirror and praised: "young man, your girlfriend is so beautiful! Even compared with the stars, it will not be inferior

Lin Tian embarrassed smile, heart way: "she is a star."

In fact, even if Lin Youtong took off her baseball cap and let the middle-aged uncle go to see it, the uncle may not recognize her as the leader of the popular jade girl sect.

Taxi drivers are out all day long, and they have to work hard for two meals and one night. Who is in the mood to care? Which star is the most popular now, and which star has the best talent?

The middle-aged uncle is a talkative and familiar driver. He took the initiative to introduce the most famous snack in Wangfujing food street, which has its own characteristics. Seeing that he was so enthusiastic and embarrassed to be absent, Lin Tian said nothing.

But Lin Youtong didn't say a word. She turned her head and looked at the night scene of Yanjing outside the car window. In this way, she also regained her cold face.

This uncle is very powerful. Since Lin Tian got on the bus to his destination, his mouth has not been closed and he has been talking. Lin Tian was afraid of silence at first, but later he found that even if he didn't say it, if he let him say it completely, it was impossible for him to be silent. He simply didn't talk to him again.

"Well, here you are." The middle-aged uncle stopped the car by the side of the road and said to them.

Through the window, Lin Tian saw more people and more cars. When the sound of car horns and the noise of people pierced his ears through the window, Lin Tian knew that they had finally arrived at Wangfujing, the most prosperous place in Yanjing.

After Lin Tian paid the fare, he took Lin Youtong to the crowded place.

"Have a good time. Goodbye." The middle-aged uncle waved his hand and said the last goodbye to them.

Lin tianche turned over and waved with a smile, "thank you."

Wangfujing is indeed the most prosperous place in Yanjing. There are not only Chinese people, but also many foreigners. There are many shops, and the pedestrians are like waves.

Lin Tian and Lin Youtong are in this stream of people.

Ah

Lin Youtong exclaimed and suddenly fell forward.

Lin Tian's eyes are bright and his hands are quick. He stretches forward and holds Lin Youtong in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Lin Tian asked anxiously.

"Step on your feet." Lin Youtong said with a frown.

But as soon as she finished, she found that she was tightly held in her arms by Lin Tian. Her pink face was a little more flushed. She was too shy to say the following words again.

But Lin Tian is as cheeky as no one else. Seeing Lin Youtong's shyness, he points to the steps and says, "let me see if you are hurt."

Lin Youtong's voice is like a mosquito. Her face looks like fire, and her face is as red as clouds.

Lin Tian helped Lin Youtong to the side of the road, let her sit on the steps, and then squatted down to check her foot injury.

Take off the shoes and socks for her, Lin Tian holds her tender white feet in the palm of his hand, and carefully observes them. Lin Youtong sees that he is not easy to disturb because he is so serious. He feels a little shy in his heart, and he still bites his teeth to let him play in the palm of his hand.

Lin Youtong's feet are so beautiful. They are as white as jade. The key is delicate. They are like the works of an ingenious master. If a pedophile sees them, he will fall for them and go crazy.

Lin Tian is not in the mood to pay attention to these things. He looks at her nose and nose, and sees a small purple mark on her feet. It is estimated that she was accidentally trampled on when the crowd was surging.

"It's OK. I'll just rub it for you." Lin Tian carefully massages her bare feet.

"Does it still hurt?" Lin Tian asked.

"No pain." Lin Youtong looks at Lin Tian's way of massaging herself seriously, and her shy heart is slightly rippling.

"It will be ready in a moment." Lin Tian said with a smile“ Believe in my craft. "