Li Rui is familiar with shopping.
Don't you mean to coax women, little things!
However, for Su Hongying, this is a very special experience.
Somehow, the more she looked at Li Rui, the more pleasing she was to the eye.
From small to large, she has never met a man like "night owl".
She knows women very well and always brings her novelty and happiness.
It is unthinkable to put such a thing like today in the dark.
However, to stroll around with him like this, such a thing, in itself, does not have any significance.
Somehow, she just felt happy.
The mood is always in a very pleasant state.
It's amazing.
She had never experienced such a feeling.
For a moment, Su Hongying even thought.
"If there is a man like him, it would be a good thing to spend his life with me."
She thinks so.
More often, of course, she understood.
It's impossible.
If you have the ability to understand the world, you will never know how to make her happy like Li Rui.
Those who have great ability to deal with women are like playthings. Su Hongying has seen too many such examples.
In their eyes, the so-called spouse is just a toy to vent their desire.
And "night snack" is different from them.
It's a pity.
His ability is not high, and he can never be recognized.
In such a complex state of mind, Su Hongying suddenly has a bold idea.
In that case
Why not
Enjoy the moment?
Su Hongying hesitated.
She felt that this man was very agreeable to her. At the same time, he was born well. In all respects, the conditions are not so bad.
Let him accompany himself for a period of time, and then shut up.
It's OK.
"Let those good memories stay in my mind."
Thinking like this, Su Hongying's heart is more and more ready to move.
An unprecedented possessiveness began to affect her.
At this time, Li Rui put a cap on her head and said with a smile, "you see, you look so lively. Do you feel younger?"
The beautiful face in the mirror is really more beautiful.
Su Hongying smiles and suddenly says, "put out your hand."
Li Rui was stunned. Then he stretched out his hand and thought, this woman doesn't want to punish me, does she?
As a result, Su Hongying gives her hand to Li Rui.
"During this time, you can treat me as your woman and treat me well."
Li Rui is losing his chin.
Although he has some experience with his sister.
But it's not
To this extent!
oh my god!
How could this happen?
The three outlooks are not stable. I have to get rid of her!
Li Rui is thinking of pulling back his hand, but he sees Su Hongying's eyes.
gentle and soft.
complex.
Don't think about it. If you don't follow her instructions, you will be blown to pieces.
Even if an ordinary woman is rejected, she will feel very embarrassed.
Like Su Hongying, once she feels embarrassed, she will be killed and the whole city will be destroyed, and then the plane will be razed to the ground.
She won't run away like those ordinary girls.
Li Rui grabs Su Hongying's hand.
"Well, all right."
Just like that, holding her hand, walking in the streets.
Occasionally, Li Rui would buy a drink and give it to her.
At the beginning, Su Hongying did not adapt to this model. It's just a bold attempt by her. But as time went by, she got used to it.
Li Rui is no longer treated as an order. On the contrary, she will give her opinions.
When Li Rui expressed her approval, she even felt a little joy in her heart.
"Is this the feeling of love?"
On a street corner, Li Rui and Su Hongying are sitting by the lake, facing the sunset.
"Maybe."
Li Rui said.
Su Hongying, gently leaning her head on Li Rui's shoulder, said, "you are really a happy person."
Click.
Behind him, there was a movement.
Su Hongying and Li Rui look behind at the same time. They see a girl with a camera in her hand.
Take a picture and wash it out of the camera.
"What's that?" Su Hongying asked.
"It's a camera that can be shot and washed, and it can leave a memory." Li Rui explained.
"You always know everything." Su Hongying can't help saying.
With this man, there is a sense of comfort for her. It seems that his knowledge is as profound as the ocean, and his knowledge is more than four days and nine earth, spanning all heaven and plane.
But she didn't know that everything in hell was actually the history left behind by the world.
There's nothing Li Rui would not know. The so-called most advanced and fashionable things in the underworld are old-fashioned things in the world.
The girl came over and gave the photo to Su Hongying.
"You're a perfect match, Prime Minister. Please don't blame me for taking this as a memento."
Li Rui said faintly to the girl, "you are very good. What's your name?"
The girl said her name.
Li Rui nodded: "I will give you a surprise in the future."
The girl was surprised and happy, and kept thanking her.
Su Hongying didn't care. She just stared at the photo.
This is a beautiful picture.
The sun is setting in the sky. The sky is as clear as ice and snow.
However, she leaned gently on Li Rui's shoulder, as if she were a tired bird returning to the forest.
That kind of warmth.
Looking at this picture, Su Hongying thinks of many, many past experiences. Memory, parents have had such a warm moment, at that time, my father has not become the Dark Lord.
Every time he finished his government affairs, he would walk around with his mother.
Once, my father was in the back garden and saw my mother staring at the fish in the pool. Then quietly walked past, with her to see the fish.
Obviously, it's not interesting, but they squatted on the edge of the pool to watch the fish, and even stretched out their hands to catch the fish.
But it makes people feel very warm.
I haven't felt that for a long time. For a long time, even she forgot to put those memories in the bottom of her heart.
I didn't expect to remember.
Click.
A few drops of liquid fall on the ground. Su Hongying reaches out and wipes it. She finds that it's her own tears.
Li Rui, pass the tissue to her.
Su Hongying shakes her head and catches the tears with her hand. She didn't feel sad, but the tears kept flowing.
Those crystal clear liquid, just like pearls, constantly drop in the heart of the hand.
"It's beautiful."
She murmured to herself, not knowing whether she was talking about tears or the memory of passing by her mind.