Chapter 885

As night falls, the Bund of Shanghai has changed from a graceful and elegant lady in the daytime to a bright and charming one. The colorful neon lights shine brightly on the wide sightseeing road along the river, and even those pedestrians who linger and forget to return have a euphemistic meaning.

On weekends, there are many people on the sightseeing Road, including tourists coming from other places with cameras constantly shooting, and more young people hugging and pressing on the road.

The sightseeing road by the river is very spacious, with trees and flowers in full bloom. Pedestrians sitting beside the flower bed are resting, and various artists perform on the square.

Lively but not noisy, gorgeous but with mystery.

A young man called the guitar box and sang loudly with his guitar in his arms, causing pedestrians to stop one after another.

The singer was a young boy. Although he couldn't say it was very good, he was also very serious. Layers of sweat appeared on his young face because he sang hard.

"Give me some change." Standing aside and listening for a while, Ling Qingyu whispered to Zhao Yin, who was holding her waist.

"Huh?" He took out his wallet from his pocket and looked at it. Zhao Yinfeng directly handed it to her.

There is a stack of hundred yuan bills inside, and there is no change at all.

Ling Qingyu glanced in her purse and touched her body again. The weather had begun to get hot. She was wearing a big flower thin skirt. She didn't bring a handbag when she came out temporarily. She didn't have any money on her body.

When he finished the song, Ling Qingyu took a 100 note out of his wallet, stepped forward two steps and put the money in the guitar box.

"Thank you!" The young man smiled and nodded his thanks.

Ling Qingyu clapped gently, then smiled. With Zhao Yinfeng's arm stretched out and hooked back, he held his free hand and walked slowly along the river.

The man's hands are broad and thick, and the friction of five thick calluses in his palm has a warm meaning in his palm. The muscles on his strong arm touch her waist and bring some crispy itching. His burly body is shrouded from the side, as if she were all wrapped in it, which makes people feel at ease for no reason.

"Slow down, slow down!" Several children ran by laughing, and the parents behind them followed them, apologizing to Zhao Yinfeng who was hit, "I'm sorry."

"No harm." Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said to the child's parents. Seeing that the children were grabbed by their parents, they ran happily to the toy stall on one side in a blink of an eye and chirped to ask their parents to buy toys.

Zhao Yinfeng unconsciously cocked up a smile at the corners of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "old man Qiangba said that in two months, all the toxins in your body will be discharged."

Ling Qingyu was stunned, raised his eyes and glanced at him. The corners of his mouth tilted and said with a narrow smile, "it depends on whether dad works hard."

"Yes!" Zhao Yinfeng nodded heavily, hugged her waist and walked back, saying, "let's go back and try our best!"

"No!" Lingqingyu hurriedly grabbed him and said with a smile, "haven't you been complaining that I don't date you? How long have you been out?" go back? It's not easy to escape, okay!

The sound insulation equipment is too good, and the medicine effect of Qiangba old man is too good. She is as old as a wolf, so she can't stand provocation

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After moving into her new house for three days, she didn't even leave the door once

Seeing that she could almost hang an oil bottle at the corner of her mouth, Zhao Yinfeng turned back with a smile, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "in fact, I can do it anywhere."

"Be serious! We're dating!" Crimson in his ears, Ling Qingyu turned his eyes to one side and whispered hurriedly.

In the sight, the orange light ripples on the water. Under the shadow of the light, a young couple is hugging and kissing.

With a move in his heart, Zhao Yinfeng turned his body around, hugged her in his arms, and his hot lips pressed up.

The lips are thick and shaped, soft and warm, light first and then heavy. When she opened her lips, the moist and soft tongue invaded, ravaging madness, lingering and entangled, and even the breath was sucked away.

Feeling that the body of the person in her arms began to soften, Zhao Yinfeng loosened her lips. Seeing that her eyes were watery, her cheeks were crimson, and her face was oxygen deficient, she smiled and gently wiped the delicate red lips with her fingers.

That action with a strong provocative meaning made Ling Qingyu's oxygen swish back. He looked around sheepishly. Seeing that the passers-by were busy watching the scenery and doing all kinds of things with his objects, he ignored this behavior and stood on tiptoe. He touched his lips with a sense of red lips. As soon as his eyes lit up and his arms tightened, he whispered angrily, "do you want to kiss me?"

So intense, people even forget to breathe

Zhao Yinfeng couldn't help laughing. He hugged her and walked to the side, making way for the passers-by. He whispered, "you know, I want to be kissed to death by you, eh, * dead ~"

Lingqingyu's cheeks flushed again, as if angry and angry, "say again!"

Zhao Yinfeng laughed twice. Seeing that the people around him looked over, he hurriedly held his hands in a circle and blocked his mouth. He smiled and said, "well, don't say, don't say ~" after the smile passed, he bowed his head and whispered in her ear in a serious voice, "Yan San promised to die behind you, so I can die in front of you? Then let's do it again. To be honest, I was really cool at that time, really ~"

It's so cool... Ling Qingyu looked at his eyes shining in the night light, and his voice was serious, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy. He unconsciously remembered that crazy night that year, the bright red mattresses had been soaked in blood, but still with a color of joy, just like his expression at that time, so intense pain seemed to have turned into more intense feelings, joy, joy and satisfaction.

She hugged her slightly trembling body tightly into her arms, bowed her head and kissed the continuous pain in her slightly frowned eyebrows. Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said, "I was very happy in those days, and now I am even happier. Qingyu, if I don't die, how can I follow you here? There is a definite number in the dark. If, if I die later, you can treat me as if I have another chance to meet you again."

With his arms around his waist, Ling Qingyu put his face on his thick chest, didn't speak, just listened to his heartbeat.

After a while, he whispered, "whispering wind, what I want is a long time, not so warm, but I can always be with you all my life. In this way, there are no brothers you need to take care of. So, anyway, whispering wind, keeping yourself is keeping me, is it clear?"

"Well." Zhao Yinfeng carefully focused his head and said, "I promise you."

There is indeed no one here who makes him worry about different positions. Although they have all kinds of careful thoughts, their purposes are the same.

After she made it clear that day, he Li had already contacted Lu Yao. Lu Yao had called this morning and the place had been found. After the small press conference, they would go to the training base deep in the desert.

After fighting for so many years, they have died once. They are brave and fearless of death, but now they are beginning to be careful, because there are people who miss them. If they are injured, she will cry and be sad, and if they die, she will be devastated.

Only stronger, strong enough to let her not worry, strong enough to let her know that even if they fight, they will be able to safely return to her side.