Chapter 507

She was a little strange,

In terms of the overbearing character of Fengsheng, who wanted to tie her around all the time. As soon as she didn't attend class, she dragged her to the company to accompany him to work, he actually let her come to Jiangnan ancient town alone.

It turned out that the reason why the canonization assured her to go was that someone was arranged to protect her in secret.

A breeze with rain came, and cool raindrops blew on Luoyang's face. The rain was cold, but her heart was warm.

Holy bastard is still so domineering.

She was capricious, he watched her let her be capricious, and then quietly circled a protective circle around her, so that she could be free from dangerous caprice.

Ma Feng's figure soon disappeared at the corner of the street.

Luo Yang grabbed the red oil paper umbrella in his hand.

Holding her mobile phone in one hand, she quit the game interface, opened the message window and sent a message to the only mobile phone number in the mobile phone.

Luo Yangyang: 'holy bastard, you are so handsome that you make people sink.'

Then he came out from the eaves of the house and put up the paper umbrella.

There are pools of water on the bluestone road.

Luo Yangyang, dressed in a peach pink chest length Ru skirt and holding a red oil paper umbrella, carefully avoided the ponding under her feet and moved step by step towards the "I'm here" CYTS.

Surrounded by antique buildings with a long history, the stone bridge under the drizzle has a sense of historical massiness. The rain washes generations of people living here.

From head to toe, Luo Yangyang, dressed in ancient costumes, stepped on the stone bridge in the drizzle. Her figure moving slowly on the bridge is like a wheel rolling over a thick historical picture.

In the boundless drizzle thousands of years ago, there may have been a man walking across the bridge with an umbrella,

History seems to overlap at this moment. In the quiet and confusing drizzle, Luoyang comes from the stone bridge, as if people in history came out.

"How beautiful..."

It was a young man hiding under the eaves at the other end of the stone bridge who sighed.

This man has blond hair, blue eyes, deep eyebrows, a tall nose and a strong sense of heroism. He is a real foreign handsome man.

At this moment, the exotic handsome man stared at Luoyang with blue eyes holding an oil paper umbrella on the stone bridge.

In his eyes, there was an amazing shock, and even an amazing shock. The picture he saw in his eyes deeply shocked his heart.

"Am I crossing?"

In this ancient town with ancient buildings with Chinese characteristics, a handsome blonde with blue eyes, who is very inconsistent with this antique atmosphere, stares at Luoyang on the stone bridge.

Because of the rain, many people avoided it.

At this time, the streets were deserted. At a glance, there was only Luoyang on the stone bridge.

"I saw an ancient man, so beautiful..."

The handsome man with golden flowers and blue eyes stared at Luo Yang until she stepped down the stone bridge.

After getting off the stone bridge, it was a crossroads. Luoyang turned to the road on the right.

The handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes is under the eaves of the left road. He just watches. The classical beauty in his eyes is away from him step by step.

When Luo Yangyang walked more than ten meters away, the handsome blonde seemed to think of something and woke up, as if he had just reacted.

The next moment.

The handsome blonde who had been sheltering from the rain under the eaves didn't worry about falling down on the road, so he quickly ran to Luoyang's back.