Chapter 181 Swimming Hand in Hand (1)

He took the initiative to extend his hand, "Let's go."

She was startled, held tightly, held hands, and walked out silently, like the countless moments of swimming together hand in hand.

The two have a tacit understanding, temporarily forgetting the past, forgetting all the grievances and grievances, and forgetting the obstacles between them.

First, I went to eat a hearty breakfast, and then walked around, stopped and stopped, and strolled in the streets of Paris, enjoying this stolen moment of warmth.

Danqing was full of interest, seeing everything new and interesting, and screamed, "Brother, buy me this, buy me that."

Not polite at all, pointing at things.

With a smile on his lips, he was extremely indulgent, as long as she bought everything she liked.

They are all exotic gadgets, not expensive, but very interesting. After a morning of sweeping, I bought a lot of them in large and small bags.

The two seemed to have returned to the past, the atmosphere was harmonious and warm, and the strangeness and estrangement brought about by that time were instantly eliminated.

There were not many tourists on the street, but he held her hand all the time and refused to let go.

She was all smiles and in a great mood. She just looked around and saw a few limited edition car models, clamoring to buy them.

The corners of Shaozhe's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "You're not a child, why do you want these?"

She stared at the model with bright eyes, "Buy it back as a gift, Xiaohang will definitely like it."

I can almost imagine the scene where the little guy happily jumped to a height of three feet.

He was thoughtful, "It seems that you like that little guy very much."

She was in a good mood, and squinted her eyes with a smile, "Of course, Xiaohang is the cutest child in the world."

Clever and sensible, he is worthy of being the child of Wen Jing and Beibei.

Every time I see it, I want to take it home.

His heart was sour, and it was the first time she had shown a strong affection for a man.

"Humph."

Danqing glanced at him, very speechless, he is a six-year-old kid, not yet an adult.

"What are you talking about, it's wrong to be jealous of children."

"Who is jealous of him?" He was extremely upset and became angry, "You pay for it yourself."

She wrinkled her small nose, so stingy.

He took out his bag, took out his credit card and swiped it. There was only a single card in the small wallet, and there were not many banknotes.

He grabbed the wallet and turned it upside down, frowning displeased.

"Where is the secondary card given to you? You never use it."

In the past few years, none of the money called to her has been used, and the living expenses are all earned by working around.

Hopeless pride.

She was stunned, and tried to think about it, but she couldn't think of it, and smiled helplessly, "Uh, I forgot where to throw it."

How could she still use his money after such a mess?
She has hands and feet, so she can earn money by herself.

He couldn't express the pain in his heart, "Do you despise the money I give you so much? That's the salary I earn."

This was the only thing he could do, but she didn't accept it. Instead, she ran around, earning the pitiful living expenses, living proudly and alone.

The dignified young miss of the Han family worked so hard for that little money, and his heart ached.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of sweetness spread from the bottom of her heart.

No matter how angry he was, he still didn't kill them all. He still remembered to give her money, and it was hard-earned wages.

This shows what?
She didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

She tried her best to hold back her chaotic thoughts, "No need, I can support myself."

He put on a straight face, exuding air-conditioning all over his body, and mocked, "Is working part-time fun?"

(End of this chapter)

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