"I don't want to go back now." ouqing said proudly.
Shen Qingqing smiled, but didn't argue with him. He just paused and said, "there's a teahouse opposite. We can see the scenery in the street. Let's go there."
The environment of the teahouse is quiet, and the service lady is always smiling.
They were located near the window. Shen Qingqing ordered a pot of flower tea, authentic British afternoon tea, teapots and cups are very exquisite and beautiful beyond words.
Shen Qingqing held the tea cup in her hand and looked vaguely at the hurried people outside. She was very quiet, almost one action for an hour.
The only thing left for ou Qing is his beautiful side face.
"Qing Qing, when did you become such a petty bourgeois? Why don't I know?" he put his arms around his chest and leaned lazily against the soft chair behind him. "Find a quiet place, a pot of tea or a cup of coffee, and then stay in a daze. He has nothing to do all day. He still thinks he is very emotional."
Shen Qingqing turned her head, stunned at first, and then the smile on her face overflowed faintly.
She does have such a habit.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Ou Qing held his cheek with one hand and looked at his eyes with a warm smile. "Some don't eat human fireworks."
"What?"
"Let's go and take you to the folk." Ou Qing suddenly took her hand and strode out.
He drove to Chinatown.
"Where are you taking me?" Shen Qingqing asked blankly.
"Chinatown, you must be homesick after you've been out for so long. I'll take you to buy something from your hometown." Ou Qing smiled.
After getting off the bus, Shen Qingqing realized that the Chinatown was so busy, people came and went, and business was booming.
Walking from the street to the end of the street, Shen Qingqing had all kinds of food in her hands. When she ate from the street to the end of the street, her stomach was too full, but she didn't finish it in the end, and even brought a lot of things back.
"Ah Qing, I'm tired."
Specifically, I'm tired of eating.
"Then sit down for a while," Ou Qing pulled her down in front of a stall and immediately a waiter brought up two cups of tea. "Drink and see if there's a taste of home."
Shen Qingqing looked at the greasy things in the bowl, and her beautiful eyebrows were screwed together. "I haven't eaten this in Tongcheng. It's too greasy."
Ou Qing picked up the spoon and carefully handed it to her lips. "This is oil tea. Try it."
Shen Qingqing glanced at him, frowned and drank the oil tea in his spoon. It was oily but not greasy. It was really sweet, "it was very fragrant, good."
Ou Qingpi smiled and looked at the crowd around.
"It's good here. I used to like to come here, Qingqing. If you're homesick in the future, you can come here."
Shen Qingqing casually drank another mouthful of oil tea, "well, yes, can you often come with me in the future?"
Ou Qing laughed, "of course."
Shen Qingqing smiled, "ah Qing, will you always be so kind to me?"
"Of course."
Shen Qingqing and Ou Qing strolled in Chinatown for a while and bought a lot of things. They were going back. On the way, old count William called and asked Ou Qing to take Shen Qingqing back. He said he had something important to tell them.
When ou Qing drove Shen Qingqing back, she saw that the people of the William family came quite complete.