Sweet and warm little dimples

Chapter 11

"Didn't you tell me to follow you closely and not get lost? Do you think I follow you so closely? Do you need to get closer?"

While talking, Lu Qiran moved forward again.

Jiang Li was wrapped in his arms, and all of his warm breath fell behind her ears.

Her face turned red and her ears started to feel hot.

"rogue."

She stared at him and spoke softly with her mouth.

Lu Qiran smiled lightly, and stretched out his fingers to pinch her cute cheeks that were puffed up because of anger.

Seeing this scene, He Lin said sourly: "The people in Nanlin are really warm."

Lu Ziming nodded: "That's right, let us eat dog food first."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other tacitly, showing a tacit smile.

Tian Meng was originally standing in the middle of a group of people, but the step she was about to take suddenly stopped.

The four people in front seemed so harmonious, her words in the past were completely redundant.

Tian Meng turned his head to look behind him again, but as a result, his whole body became even worse.

Shi Ran and Su Jichen walked at the end of the group, holding hands tightly all the time.

At this moment, Shi Ran's eyes seemed to fly into a small bug.

Su Jichen was bending over, blowing gently into her eyes.

From a distance, it looked as if he was leaning over and kissing her cautiously.

Tian Meng: "..."

Why can't she think about coming here to seek abuse?

Is the game not fun, or is the TV not good to watch?
Jiangli is very familiar with this place, and led them to eat the most authentic food in Nanlin City.

After eating, a few people went to the hotel room to rest, and planned to go out to visit the ancient city in the evening.

After it got dark, red lanterns were hung in the whole ancient city.

The blue bricks and white tiles, together with the red lanterns hanging in front of every house, are reflected on the river in the middle of the ancient city. The scenery is as beautiful as a painting.

Because it is the time of Chinese New Year, many folk activities are held in the ancient city.

There are lion and dragon dance performances, as well as float parades, which are very lively.

Because there were a lot of people in the ancient city, a few people who were originally together were dispersed by the crowd after a while.

Because Jiang Li and Lu Qiran, Shi Ran and Su Jichen had always held each other tightly, so they were also two by two when they were washed away.

Tian Meng, He Lin, and Lu Ziming are not so lucky.

At that time, a team of dragon dancers came over and danced happily among the crowd.

The three of them were very happy at first, but they shook their bodies along with the sound of gongs and drums.

However, when the dragon dance team walked away, the three found that they had been lost in the crowd.

The ancient city was originally not too big, and you might meet it when you walk around.

Therefore, the few people who were dispersed did not deliberately look for each other, but wandered around by themselves.

A lot of people surrounded a booth, Shi Ran excitedly took Su Jichen's hand and ran over.

This is a sugar painting booth, and the owner of the booth is an old man with gray hair.

The old man took a spoonful of the boiled syrup with a spoon, and gently shook his wrist, and a lifelike butterfly was created.

"Wow, so beautiful, so powerful."

When Shi Ran looked at the finished sugar painting, her eyes sparkled.

"Little girl, what pattern do you want?"

The old man looked at Shi Ran and asked her kindly.

Just as Shi Ran was about to speak, Su Jichen took a step forward.

(End of this chapter)