"Have you ever been here?" Huangfu Jue asked. He continued to peel the shrimp for her calmly. He was as embarrassed as Su Jiu, and his face was a bit more red than the cooked shrimp.
"Except for coral island, I haven't visited it."
Coral island is a pure land of country F. unlike the small riots here, the sea view there is pleasant, the four seasons are like spring, and the pace of life seems to be much slower. It is very suitable for the elderly and leisure vacation.
"How about we go shopping in the evening?" Huang Fu Jue asked.
Su Jiu asked, "are you not afraid of being chased and intercepted?"
"Why do you worry so much? It's a pity that you don't come here to visit?" Huang Fu Jue smiles and peels the last shrimp into Su Jiu's dish. He goes to wash his hands. "There's a coat in his handbag. After eating, he puts it on. It's still cold here at night."
Su Jiu nodded, suddenly thought of a question, "don't you eat?"
Huang Fu Jue turned around and said with a smile, "eat more."
Su Jiu didn't care. It was only a few hours later that he realized how profound the smile was.
Nighthawk drives to a market town south of the city center. Su Jiu and Huang Fu Jue get out of the car and meet Nighthawk here about three hours later.
It's dark. Red lanterns have been hung on the street. Vendors have set up stalls to sell all kinds of pendants, clothes and small things Su Jiu has never seen.
What surprised Su Jiu even more was that he was only wearing a thin gray cashmere sweater without any disguise, but no one recognized him. It was also because he was handsome that he stopped to have a look.
Country f has been in chaos all the year round, and the news is closed. Everyone is too busy to understand the information of other countries. How can they have the time and energy to understand the information of other countries?
Apart from the core political figures, I'm afraid not many of them know Huangfu Jue.
"So many people?" Su Jiu can't help sighing when he looks at the people who don't rush forward.
Huangfu Jue took Su Jiu's shoulder and protected her in his arms to avoid being collided by the stream of people. He whispered in her ear, "today is the Buddha's day twice a year in F country, the prayer day. They all go to the temple to pray for peace. Moreover, generally speaking, the people of F country will feel that this day is very sacred, and the domestic riot executors will subconsciously Today is the day to avoid
Huangfu Jue lowered his head and saw Su Jiu limping and frowning. He went to a quiet side road and said, "come up, I'll carry you."
Su Jiu naturally embarrassed, so many people look at, she said, "no, I can go."
"Don't put on airs, so I'll have to carry you away." Huangfu said.
Su nine stares at him, in the heart abdomen Fei, who affectation? She's a shy girl. Do you understand?!
But Huang Fu Jue said that she could not refuse any more. According to the man's resolute character, if she lingered any longer, he would surely take her away.
After climbing on the back of Huangfu Jue, his hand circled Su Jiu's knee, and he continued to walk forward.
There are also some lovers walking on their backs. It's not strange to see them like this. Su Jiu lies on the man's back and looks at all kinds of people. Although they walk loosely and are not as nervous as usual, they are in a state of general alert, but years of sudden attacks have naturally locked their brows. From a distance, it seems that everyone is looking sad and happy It's too much to be happy with.
She is suddenly a little lucky that her country is not like country f, so that she can live without so much fear.
And all this is due to the man who is carrying her on his back.
A sense of pride sprang up in her heart, and she called out to him, "Prince Huangfu."
"Well?" The man's tone is slightly raised, with a trace of doubt.
Su Jiu hugged him more tightly and whispered in his ear, "you're great!"
"Well." The man answered, noncommittal.
Su Jiu chuckled and shook his shoulder. "Why don't you be modest?"
"What is there to be modest about?" Huang Fu Jue asked.
"Even if there's nothing to be modest about, you should be modest. This is the basic principle of being a man. If you do, it's hard for others to answer."
Huangfu Jue heard of it and began to smile. For the first time, someone told him "the basic principles of being a man" to teach him to speak.
Naturally, he didn't need her to teach him, but he felt that he was talking to Su Jiu like this, and his mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
As soon as Huangfu picked Su Jiu up, he carried her on his back and asked, "how should I answer that?"
Su Jiu shook his legs, thought about it, cleared his throat, and learned from Huangfu, "where, where, generally."
Huang Fu Jue's smile was more obvious. He nodded his head and said, "remember."
As serious as he said, Su Jiu was not confused. He knew that he was dealing with himself, but he was not angry. He lay on Huangfu Jue's back leisurely, and felt that he was shaking like this, almost asleep.When Su Jiubai was bored, the man suddenly said, "go back and let Aunt Li cook some papaya milk for you."
"Why?" Su Jiu was a little puzzled. She thought about it and looked at her chest close to his back. Her face turned red. She stood up half of her body. Dai Mei picked it up. "I need to eat papaya milk?"
Although her chest is not particularly big, but the shape is good. When I was in college, I took a bath with my roommate, and her roommate's eyes would flash a bit of surprise, saying that her chest is a standard drop shape, and it looks beautiful!
Does this person understand appreciation or not? Is there any aesthetics?!
She didn't need it as soon as Huangfu Jue's lips were hooked. The softness of her hand had already told him how genuine she was, but he just couldn't help teasing her and looking at her hair.
"I'm coming down!" Su Jiu quit, wriggling around, uneasy on the back of Huangfu Jue.
The man comforted her, "don't move. There are more people here. I'll be at the temple later."
Su Jiu snorted angrily, but Huangfu Jue didn't let her down. She had to be carried by the man, that is, her upper body subconsciously kept a weak distance from the man, and she had to hold her neck up and keep a strange posture.
"Isn't that tiring?" He asked her.
Su Jiucai ignored him. Even if he was tired, it was better than being scolded by men!
Huang Fu Jue had no choice but to smile, "well, I lied to you. In fact, you don't need to make up. It's very good there, really."
He doesn't say it's OK. He emphasizes that Su Jiu's face is more red, and his little hand beats the man's shoulder, "you still say it, you still say it!"
At this moment, the man suddenly turned his head, on the woman's red lips, gently, unexpectedly, pecked a mouthful.
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