Chapter 732

At the other end of the line, in the lobby of the golden Carrey hotel---

Li shuran, situ Cheng, Xiao Xiaoxiao, and Xuan Chenxing all drew their lips together,

"Damn it! Two goods Teaser is back ~~~~~"

Xiao Xiaoxiao yawned with one arm,

"Uncle, hold ~ ~"

The blue eyes of xuanchenxing's demons are very popular.

Directly bent down, the princess picked up Xiao Xiao, coolly put down a "go", then turned to the Hotel President exclusive elevator.

……

Xiao Xiao leaned on xuanchenxing's shoulder and waved his paws to some men,

"Goodbye, brothers ~ ~"

Situ Cheng and Li shuran burst into tears again, feeling the whole world's strong hostility to single dogs.

Qi Qi raised his head and asked Heaven,

"Why didn't I have such bad luck as doubi?"

"Where is Laozi's spring?"

"Situ, I'll go on a blind date with you tomorrow."

"Good..."

"Let's go back to bed, too."

"Well ~ ~"

The two male gods, who are hanging shoulder to shoulder, have a song together,

"The night is too long,

It's frozen into frost. It's cold despair with whom in the attic... "

On the roaring sea, the shrill scream suddenly stopped at the moment when the gunshot rang out, and all the blood was melted by the deep sea

……

Sydney.

Surrounded by one of the most beautiful seaports in the world, Sydney Harbor is the oldest and most diverse city in Australia, with the most romantic and elegant artistic atmosphere. Music is the soul of this city.

Harbour Bridge.

All over the place are blonde women in Suspenders, men around them, laughing happily, hugging warmly, kissing boldly.

Everything here is so pure and beautiful.

Just like these lovers, because of love, so love.

Harbor, a gust of wind blowing, gently lifted the bridge that a touch of goose yellow skirt.

The waterfall like black hair is also flying, boldly revealing the delicate and graceful side face.

The slender willow eyebrows make up the classical beauty of Oriental women.

Under the blue and white sky, the clear eyes are like the spring flowing slowly from the snow-white mountains, which makes people feel that it is blasphemous to look at each other.

……

Many local people in the past or those who came here to play can't help but take a look at this beautiful and moving figure. Even the sexy women with blonde hair are most enthusiastic about this Oriental woman.

The woman leaned lightly against the bridge.

Purplish red lips and teeth smile, clear eyes moving.

She used to use all her strength to cover up her indifference, just like she did four years ago, without any injury or insult.

Everything, in this charming sea breeze, disappeared.

She has been in Sydney for almost a week. She likes everything here and the old city.

No one knows her, no one behind her sarcasm, even if someone pays attention to her, it is just a kind smile.

Here, she can relax wholeheartedly, without any worries, just be herself, the simplest Deng wanting.

……

All of a sudden, a blonde man came to Deng wanting. He should be a street painter who can be seen everywhere on the streets of this city. He was also carrying a drawing board and painting tools.

Street painters greet her in fluent English,

"Hi, beautiful lady, can I draw a picture for you? You are so beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful oriental woman as you

Street painters are generous in their praise.

He had been observing this Oriental woman for a long time, and was amazed at the first sight, even had a feeling of heart.

Deng wanting was slightly surprised, but she gave a quiet smile and nodded.

The street painter was obviously excited. He took out his drawing board and began to draw. He said with a smile,

"Miss, it's like you just stood there and watched the scenery. Don't worry about me."

Nature is always the most beautiful.

Deng wanting answered softly, then turned around and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the whole harbor bridge.

……

For almost half an hour, the blue sky gradually turned red and the setting sun filled the sky.

"All right!"

With a cry of excitement, the street painter took down the finished painting from the drawing board and handed it to Deng wanting,

"How's it going? Do you like it! "

Looking at the blonde man's big smile, Deng wanting was stunned.

Suddenly, I think of the man who always grins at her, who is always pestering and calling her

Suddenly, the heart, inexplicable pain.

"Miss, don't you like this painting?"

Hearing the question of the street painter, Deng wanting suddenly regained her mind. She gathered a little smile and told herself in her heart,

"Don't think too much, Deng wanting."

Then he looked down at the paper in his hand.

……

It's really beautiful.

Bright color matching, but not as strong as the Spanish style.

Her soft and elegant yellow, in the blue sky and soft white clouds, and behind the panorama of Sydney, not the scenery set off her, but she gives the scenery more beautiful content.

But---

When Deng wanting saw the man on the drawing paper, standing behind her on the opposite side of the bridge, her smile suddenly became stiff!

Although I just drew a general outline, I still have a tall and straight body, short and broken ink hair

Heart, suddenly "Dong Dong Dong" crazy jump up! It's like coming out of my throat in the next second!

Deng wanting moved her steps slowly, and even turned around stiffly, looking at the opposite side of the Ganghai bridge not far behind her.

……

Suddenly---

Chest, beating heart, sudden stop!

In the setting sun, the man is dressed in simple and handsome white T trousers, and his short and broken ink hair is blown by the wind of Hong Kong, but he is more languid and decadent, gorgeous and charming.

Evil hook pick mouth, still smile like a cynical tease less than evil, but, that pair of dark black eyes, but straight focus lock her!

So deep, so hot.

In his hand, he also holds an SLR.

Deng wanting was stunned,

"Xiao Shao..."

Next to him, the street painter, who was still out of the situation, also looked at the man across the bridge and kept talking excitedly,

"Miss, when I was just painting, the Oriental man also stood there looking at you, as if he liked you.

But miss so beautiful, there must be a lot of men admire, because I also like you.

Miss, do you know the Oriental man? "

In fact, without Deng wanting's reply, street painters can guess that this beautiful oriental woman and the man opposite must know each other, and they are lovers!

Because only those who love deeply can have such enthusiastic and unrestrained eyes.