"It doesn't matter. This is the most prosperous area in Chuzhou. There are cameras everywhere, so there is no problem with safety. Besides, Xiaoling..."
Pei Yuqin glanced at the woman beside him and hesitated to speak.
"That won't work! Qingqing and Xueqing thought the same way. What's the result? How dangerous!
"Sister Qin, you are so beautiful that you are the center of attention everywhere. At the same time, you are worth hundreds of millions. If you are not afraid of being a gentleman, you are afraid of meeting villains who set up traps. If you go out alone like this again, then I can only leave the business in the store. I don’t care about anything, I just protect you every day.”
Shen Yu's face was serious, and his words were serious.
The so-called "two or three body" words are the most soothing to a woman's heart.
Perhaps it had been a long time since she had been cared for like this by a boy, and in front of her best friend, Pei Yuqin's face turned red with embarrassment. Her beautiful eyes were full of shyness and emotion. She bit her red lips lightly and wanted to say a few words. After all, I didn’t say anything about Shen Yu that I cared about.
Seeing Pei Yuqin's red face, Shen Yu couldn't help but froze.
There are few stars in Chuzhou today, and a full moon hangs diagonally in the southeast. Under the moonlight, Pei Yuqin's gorgeous makeup is indescribably beautiful. Her dignity is a little more charming, and even a little...
How many more points? Shen Yu couldn't think of a suitable adjective for a while.
After thinking for a long time, I came up with an inappropriate word: coquettish.
Because Pei Yuqin wore semi-heavy makeup today, her straight eyebrows were carefully modified, her lips were also painted with lipstick, and her almond-shaped eyes with black eyeliner were simply stunning...b
This woman should only exist in heaven, how many times can we see her in the human world?
At this moment, Shen Yu felt as if he had turned to stone.
Feeling the remaining body temperature in the windbreaker, Pei Yuqin felt warm in her heart. At this moment, she wanted to hug Shen Yu, but she immediately suppressed this idea, after all, it was in front of outsiders.
Moving lightly, Pei Yuqin took Shen Yu's arm affectionately, her movements were natural, "Idiot, how can you look at people like this? You look like a fool."
In the tender and intimate words, the two looked at each other, with tenderness in each other's eyes.
Shen Yu smiled and did not refute, but gently tightened his windbreaker to Pei Yuqin.
Because he felt Pei Yuqin's hands were cold.
The night wind ruffled Shen Yu's hair a little, and Pei Yuqin gently stroked Shen Yu's hair, and pinched Shen Yu's cheek playfully.
Women want to please their appearance. The more Shen Yu looks like an idiot, the happier Pei Yuqin will be. If Shen Yu looks at herself as calmly as if he were looking at a stone, it can only prove that he is no longer attractive at all.
The moonlight is cold and the night breeze is cool. At this moment, the two of them are as matched as a golden boy and a beautiful girl. Even the pickiest matchmaker has to say that they are truly a perfect match.
"Mr. Shen, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon!"
Just when Shen Yu and Pei Yuqin were silent, the woman in sunglasses next to them said hello to Shen Yu at an inappropriate time.
"Huh? Who are you?" Shen Yu concentrated his mind and looked at the other person, and asked with doubts.
"I am Zhong Ling!"
The woman gently took off her sunglasses. She was a beautiful woman with a pair of peach blossom eyes. Her beautiful eyes were as electric as lightning and vivid and expressive. Although her skin was not as delicate as Pei Yuqin's, she had a kind of morbid beauty. The white color seemed to be translucent.
As a big star, there is no need to question Zhong Ling's appearance. She is very beautiful, but she is still not as good as Pei Yuqin.
"Miss Zhong?
"Ah, it's really you! Welcome to Chuzhou!" Seeing that the person who came was actually Zhong Daxing, Shen Yu's starry eyes lit up at first, and then a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he also habitually looked at him Stretched out his right hand.
This time Shen Yu didn't smile politely, but from the bottom of his heart.
First of all, he and Zhong Ling can be regarded as old friends reunited.
In addition, in just a few hours, Shen Yu felt that it was a coincidence to meet Xiao Yuying and Zhong Ling, the two most famous stars in Dongjiang, one after another.
Shen Yu was elegant and generous, but Zhong Ling's eyes were shy. She first looked at Shen Yu's young and handsome face, and then immediately lowered her head. Her pretty face, lightly painted with pink and white, was filled with blush, and even her neck seemed to be flushed with red.< /p>
Shen Yu's face was still full of smiles, but he muttered in his heart, "It's inexplicable. Isn't it just a handshake? Is this the case?"
Pei Yuqin still knows how to watch people's emotions. She came to the conclusion from Shen Yu's few words and the conversation after meeting Zhong Ling today that her best friend is very interested in this little boy of hers. Juquge
From the moment they met, to the whole afternoon until now, Shen Yu's name has come out of her mouth no less than a hundred times. How can she still look like a big star? She is just a little girl in love.
However, Pei Yuqin is not jealous. Excellent men will be liked by excellent women. If he cannot understand this, Pei Yuqin feels that his thirty years of life have been in vain.
Competition?
Pei Yuqin asked herself that she had never been afraid of anyone!
"Xiao Ling is a girl and a big star. How can you, a grown man, hold hands with her? If there is a scandal, you will not miss her stardom.
"By the way, Qinan, what are you doing on this bridge at night?"
Shen Yu took back his hand and scratched his head gently, "I was planning to go to the flea market and night market to see if I could pick up any missing items, but I just happened to meet you here."
Pei Yuqin slowly took off Shen Yu's windbreaker and put it on Zhong Ling, "Xiao Ling's crew came to the flea market to shoot scenes. There was no scene for Xiao Ling in the evening, so I took the time to accompany Xiao Ling and planned to take her to see Chu Chu. State night view."
"Ah? Aren't you here to tell fortunes?"
Pei Yuqin was startled for a moment, then blinked her beautiful eyes and asked strangely, "Fortune telling? What fortune telling?"
"I'm just asking this old gentleman to tell my fortune!" Shen Yu turned around and pointed towards the railing in the center of the bridge.
"Hey, where are the people?"
Shen Yu swallowed his saliva in confusion, and it turned out that the old fortune teller had disappeared at some point.
"It's strange. I just said that we were here for business, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"I'm so nagging, Qinan, Lao Pei's birthday is next week. He invites you to come to his house for dinner. I'll let you know the specific time. Okay, it's getting colder now. Don't let Xiaoling catch a cold. Let's go shopping tomorrow. Besides, let Xiao Ling wear the windbreaker first, and I will bring it to you next time I go to your store."
After Pei Yuqin finished speaking, he dropped Shen Yu, picked up Zhong Ling, and turned back the way he came.
"Uncle Pei has a birthday, so I have to prepare a birthday gift!"
Shen Yu himself planned to go to the flea market to pick up the missing items after eating something. In this case, it was even more necessary to go.
After getting off the bridge, Shen Yu walked a few dozen meters and suddenly heard a cry of hawking.
The cry of selling antiques!
"Come and take a look. The old things I just collected from my old house during the day will be compensated ten if they are fake. You heard me right, I will compensate ten if they are fake!"
It’s interesting. An antique seller dares to call it fake and pay ten for it. This is so confident!
I looked up and saw that under the bright street lights, there were more than a dozen antique stalls on an open space along the riverside under the bridge. The hawking sound just now came from one of the stalls.
