"What do you want to play first?"

Fu Yunting copied his pocket with one hand, looked at Xia Ling and asked.

Xia Ling pointed to the bumper car and walked there quickly.

She still likes this project.

Fu Yunting's sword eyebrows slightly picked and went in with her.

They sat in the car respectively. Fu Yunting turned the steering wheel in his hand, glanced at the smiling woman not far away, and couldn't help but hook his lips.

Silly woman, is this pediatric project so fun?

Fu Yunting turned the steering wheel to avoid the collision and hit Xia Ling's car.

When the two cars collided, Xia Ling smiled, and hit Fu Yunting with the steering wheel. Seeing that he was bumped, his smile was more brilliant.

Fu Yunting was funny, but he pretended to be angry and kept teasing her.

Looking at someone happy, it seems that he is in a better mood.

When the time came, Xia Ling came out of the channel, and some meaning was still exhausted.

"Why don't you go? Don't tell me you still want to play? Can you stop being so childish?"

Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling standing where he was, with a pair of watery eyes staring at the people who entered the hall and chuckling.

"It's childish to play this kind of project? Don't you let people play when they get into the playground?"

Xia Ling glared at Fu Yunting and retorted.

Fu Yunting's mouth curved more. He pulled Xia Ling over and walked in the direction of the roller coaster.

"Play, but at least play some exciting projects, don't you?"

For example, roller coaster, this kind of project is what adults should play.

"Hey, hey, you... Don't pull me. What project are you going to play?"

Xia Ling had seen the roller coaster and was so nervous that she began to stammer.

"Play, of course..."

Fu Yunting pulled people to stop in front of the roller coaster and looked at the nervous Xia Ling with a playful face, "Hey, how do I feel you're afraid?"

This woman isn't really afraid to take this exciting project.

"Yes? I'm not afraid."

Xia Lingqiang supported and refused to admit it.

"Really?"

Fu Yunting picked up Xia Ling's little hand, "then tell me why there is so much sweat in your palm."

Xia Ling: "

sweat?

She's sweating nervously!

Xia Ling broke away Fu Yunting's hand and retorted, "I've just been playing hot. Isn't it normal to sweat?"

The man had to expose her.

Can't you save her some face?

"OK, just don't be nervous. Let's go and play the project."

Fu Yunting, with black eyes and a smile, pulled Xia Ling's hand and walked inside without saying anything.

Xia Ling opened her mouth and wanted to say that she didn't want to play, but she didn't want to be teased by someone. She had to bite the bullet.

"Don't be afraid. If you are afraid, shout it out loud."

Fu Yunting sat next to Xia Ling, helped her fasten her seat belt and smiled at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling glanced at him. When he saw his soothing smile, somehow, the tension suddenly slowed down a lot.

It seems that he has a kind of magic. As long as he is around, he can give people a sense of security.

The wheels started slowly and soon began to get exciting.

When the long hair flew and the man turned over in the high altitude, Xia Ling couldn't help closing her eyes and shouted out loudly.

At this moment, it seems that all the unhappiness and unhappiness are floating in the cry, and the rest is only released.

Beside her, Fu Yunting bent his lips and held her little hand in his big hand. His eyebrows and eyes were full of spoil.