"We... are going to ride bicycles?" Xu wish reluctantly flattened her mouth. She asked why Dongfang Jinye was helping her apply sunscreen and put on a hat just now. It turned out that he had already beaten her.
What a great idea.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Dongfang Jinye didn't care whether Xu Yuanyuan was there or not, and directly picked her up and put her on the back seat of the bicycle.
The back seat of the bicycle was a bit high, and Xu Wishong's two white calves were hanging in the air. In order to prevent herself from slipping off the seat, she held on to the back of the seat with her two little hands. Dongfang Jinye got on the bike, with one foot
He leaned on the ground, looked back at her, grabbed one of her little arms and put it around his waist.
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly retracted his hand.
Dongfang Jinye sighed, turned around and touched Xu Yuan's head, "Girl, there is no sister here, nor Yanbin, only you and me. Relax, don't be so nervous, okay?"
Xu Yuan didn't understand what Dongfang Jinye meant, but she didn't want to understand either. She turned her head to the side angrily and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Why am I nervous? La la la..." Her two little hands were still tight.
Hold on to the back of the car seat.
Dongfang Jinye smiled helplessly, got in the car, and drove out. The car went around from the backyard to the front yard, and rushed out of the gate.
"Ah...! Are you crazy? Dongfang Jinye!"
Dongfang Jinye didn't know if it was intentional or not, but he pedaled very fast along the way. Forget it, he also focused on picking up the bumpy roads. Forget it, he still took the S-shaped route.
"Dongfang Jinye! Do you know how to ride a bicycle? If you don't know how to ride, don't show off, okay? Ah...!"
Xu Wan felt that her little butt was bumping and she was about to fall off the car. She quickly wrapped her hands around Dongfang Jinye's waist from behind and hugged him tightly, "Ah...! Dongfang Jinye!"
Stop the car quickly! I want to get off!"
Dongfang Jinye curled his lips in satisfaction, but had no intention of stopping. He slowly slowed down the car and continued to drive along the highway.
Xu wish slowly figured it out, oh, it turns out that Dongfang Jinye can ride a bicycle. Wasn't it just to force herself to hold him? Why did this man suddenly become so childish? But in order to prevent Dongfang Jinye from doing it again
With such a thrilling move, Xu Yuan dared not let go of his hand around Dongfang Jinye's waist.
The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and the air was fresh. From time to time, the sound of sea waves lapping at the coastline could be heard in my ears, and the moist sea breeze blew in my face. Xu Yuan sat on the back seat of his bicycle and looked at Dongfang Jinye's straight and straight back in a daze.
Ershen. As if she was bewitched by something, she was beating a little drum in her heart and slowly pressed her face against his back.
In front of her is the man she secretly loves. She is sitting on the back seat of his bicycle, hugging him from behind. The two of them are so close, her little face is pressed against his back, separated by a layer of T
shirt, she could really feel his temperature, and her breath was full of his unique masculine scent.
Everything in front of her was so beautiful that it even gave her an unreal illusion. She felt that they really looked like the most ordinary and happy couple in the world. If it was just an illusion, then she would only deceive herself and indulge in this.
In this illusion, Dongfang Jinye was about to get married to her sister, and he was about to become her brother-in-law. In the little pitiful time left, she suddenly wanted to be selfish for once and cherish the time she spent alone with him.
At the last moment, her tears fell unexpectedly, and she quickly reached out to wipe them away.
Dongfang Jinye rode a bicycle, and the two of them quickly arrived at a nearby market. Naturally, this place was not as good as the high-end shopping malls in the city. It was a mixed bag of people, but it also seemed very lively.
Dongfang Jinye got out of the car and walked towards the depths of the market pushing Xuanyuan. As soon as the two people appeared in this incompatible market, they immediately attracted the attention of many people around them. Of these two people, the man was handsome and tall, and the woman was petite.
Sweet, in this remote area far away from the bustling city, such a combination of handsome men and beautiful women who are as dazzling as stars is really rare. In the eyes of outsiders, these two people are a sweet and happy young couple, and they look like they are here for their honeymoon.
They came to a stall selling shoes, and Dongfang Jinye helped Xu Yuan choose a pair of shoes that were comfortable and suitable for her feet. Dongfang Jinye had parked the car on the ground just now, and Xu Yuan was still sitting in the back seat. Dongfang Jinye walked over with the shoes in hand.
, squatting on the ground and starting to help Hui Wan put on her shoes.
"I can do it myself!" Xu Yuan kicked her calf twice symbolically, but she was afraid of falling off the car, so she didn't dare to go too far. Seeing that Dongfang Jinye was very insistent, she had no choice but to let him go in the end.
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Xu Wan lowered his head and looked at Dongfang Jinye. The bright morning sun shone down and fell on his short black hair like gold. There was a warm halo on the top of his hair. He lowered his head to put on his shoes carefully and attentively, like
It is completing a huge project. A trace of sweetness overflows in my heart, and a happy smile appears on the corner of my mouth.
The shoe seller looked at the happy young couple in front of her and said with envy: "Girl, your husband is so kind to you."
"Huh?" Xu Yuan came back to her senses. She laughed twice and hurriedly explained, "He is not..."
"Okay," Dongfang Jinye had already stood up. He interrupted her and walked to the stall and asked the shoe seller, "These shoes are suitable for my wife. How much do they cost?"
My, old woman?! Xu Yuan's eyes widened, what on earth did Dongfang Jinye mean? Why didn't he explain it to others, but still wanted to add jealousy? She really wanted to ask him, Dongfang Jinye, are you?
Are you out of your mind? You see clearly, I am really not my sister.
Xu Wan thought, with a hint of complexity flashing in her eyes. Dongfang Jinye was about to get married to her sister. Wouldn't they be so sorry to her if they were doing this behind her back? And this Dongfang Jinye, didn't he love his sister very much? Then
Why do you do this to yourself? Does he think it's fun to tease yourself like this? No, he has made up his mind, she still has to run away.
After buying the shoes, Dongfang Jinye took her wish to a nearby restaurant for breakfast. The environment of this restaurant was very elegant, and the breakfast was also very unique. The shrimp-flavored buns were delicious, and the porridge was also delicious. After struggling for so long,
Xu Yuan was really hungry, and she felt very happy eating. Dongfang Jinye sat across from Xu Yuan silently, watching her eat and drink contentedly, with a happy smile on her lips.
"Have you finished eating?" Dongfang Jinye asked Xu Yuan as she dropped the spoon in her hand into the bowl with satisfaction and her little tongue was still touching her lips.
"Yeah." Xu Yuan nodded obediently.
Then, something strange happened unexpectedly. Xu Yuan stared at Dongfang Jinye with wide confused eyes, taking out a tissue from the side and carefully wiping his mouth. What's wrong? Is he really seriously ill?
?
Too many times in the past, Dongfang Jinye had seen Yanbin wiping Xu Yuan's mouth like this, and he was envious and jealous. Yanbin was already handsome and dazzling, and when he was so tender and focused, he was naturally a huge temptation that no woman could resist.
Even Dongfang Jinye, who had always been infinitely charming to any woman, couldn't help but feel inferior. He didn't know what he could do to be better than Yanbin. After thinking about it, the only thing he could do was to be better than Yanbin.