"Don't make noise, it will be here this afternoon. You look at the bag and I'll sleep."
He was so angry that he was the emperor and she was a "concubine": "Why didn't you look at my bag and sleep?"
"Because you are soft-eating, you are now supported by me..."
"Who misses your crude food? When I delicate the sea every day..."
"Then you can eat your delicacies, why do you do with me? The things on the train are extremely expensive, and a boxed lunch costs 15 yuan. I am also a poor person and can't afford to raise a novice. Humph...what..."
She cursed hatefully and rolled her eyes. She was a completely rude and fierce woman. How could she have the gentle, elegant, romantic and affectionate appearance of Feng Miaolian?
He had already fully understood that she was really not Feng Miaolian!
The gap between her and Feng Miaolian is more than a thousand years!
"Whoever wants to follow you will be unlucky. Fortunately, I like Miaolian, it is definitely not you Feng Feng! You can't even get a finger of Miaolian!"
She smiled without being angry: "Then get out, get out of here immediately!"
"I won't leave!"
"If you don't get out, just look at the bag!"
He looked helplessly at the travel bag beside him and helped her carry it all the way, like a Qiu Er she hired. The most hateful thing is that she often threatened not to give her food! And when she slept, she always turned her back to herself,
It seems that she is a peerless beauty, she wants to pounce on it
It seems like taking advantage of her!
He used to treat her like that, thinking that she was his own Zhaoyi, which was natural. God knows that since he was sure that she was not Miaolian, he had never used his brain to take advantage of her, and even had no injustice to her.
No more thoughts.
Moreover, she changed into such a rough and weird clothes, her hair was messy and covered in dust, and she couldn't tell how beautiful she was. She was even more attractive!
Finally, I got off the train.
The North Railway Station in City C is crowded with people, and waves of people are densely packed like ants on the ground.
Li Huan stood in the crowd in horror, beside Feng Feng's face was tired, and he also looked at this familiar and long-lost city in a daze.
She took a few steps and found that she was in the wrong direction. She turned around and walked towards the exit with the crowd. Li Huan followed her closely, wanting to reach out and hold her hand, but she didn't dare to do so and had to carry her bag
The bag is always in a row.
At the exit, many people waved, laughed or held signs to welcome their relatives and friends. However, no one here came to pick them up!