God-sent daughter cold wife

Chapter 744 Is it true that I will never be able to confess my love in this life (2)
It's no wonder that I have to call myself, first of all, she is an oriental, and second, she looks like a child, who would imagine them as a couple?On such an occasion, it is really appropriate to bring a female companion like her.

When Tong'er was alone in a daze, the manager of the organizer found Tong'er and asked Yin who it was, and then Yin introduced to the man with a smile: "It's my niece, Hiro."

Hiro?Tong'er looked at him suspiciously, when did she call Xi Luo?
"It's so beautiful, I hope you have fun, Miss Shiro, goodbye." The man politely leaned over and gave Tong'er a warm hug, then left with a smile.

Tonger was a little shocked. Although she knew that this was the Italian way of greeting, she was Chinese...or she was more used to shaking hands. She had shaken hands with Uncle Yin just now, so why did she become a warm hug when she came here?

Yin looked at Tong'er's slightly pouting appearance and felt funny in her heart, and she didn't hide the smile on her face. Tong'er didn't notice that Uncle Yin was staring at her with a bright smile, but saw Monica not far away.

"It's Monica." Tong'er was puzzled. What was puzzled was that Monica was obviously coming too. Why didn't Uncle Yin simply let her be his girlfriend from the beginning?But then Tong'er became clear, because Monica was lying in the arms of a man with a charming smile, her eyes were ambiguous, and her arms were intimately wrapped around the man's waist, compared to sitting on Uncle Yin's lap that day... But It's really more hot and ambiguous.

And the other person also looks like a handsome mature Italian man. Could it be that this is Monica's boyfriend?

Yin glanced at it lightly, as if she knew that Monica was coming and didn't care at all, she just gave a faint 'hmm', took two glasses of wine from the plate held by the waiter passing by and handed them to Tong The son asked with a cup, "Do you want to drink?"

Tong'er reached out to take the red wine: "It seems that I can drink some."

"Then drink less, and I'll get you juice later."

"Oh..." Tong'er glanced at Monica again, Monica obviously noticed them, she gave Tong'er a slight wink as a greeting, and then wrapped her arms around the man's neck and the two of them Intense kisses...

Tong'er turned around and followed Yin into the crowd. Tong'er saw that Yin's expression didn't change before he believed that he really didn't care.

"Do you believe that Monica is not my girlfriend now?" After saying hello again, Yin found Tong'er a glass of fruit juice instead of red wine, then looked at her with a half-smile and asked.

Tong'er touched her head and nodded shyly: "I believe it...so that was Monica's boyfriend just now?"

"No." Yin drank the red wine, as if he was also very bored with this banquet, so he leaned in the corner and chatted with Tong Er, "She has no real lover."

No real lover?Tong'er couldn't imagine that the fierce kiss just now was not her real boyfriend.

"Is everyone here... all like this?" Is it a cultural difference or just a difference between people?She likes Monica, she is mature, beautiful, generous and beautiful, but her life style seems to be a mess...

"Of course not." He glanced at Tong'er with a faint smile, raised his head and drank the red wine before looking at Tong'er and said slowly: "Girl, in this world, you can't be together without love. Together is for fame, some people are together for profit, and some people are together purely for fun, not everyone can be so lucky to meet love, like your parents who truly love each other with their lives , is very rare in this world. Monica is very lonely, especially since her father passed away, and wandering around flowers is her way of pastime, because no man is willing to really give her warmth, she only has herself went to find it."

Tong'er felt uncomfortable when he heard these words. It seemed that he was not talking about Monica, but himself...

"Then... what about you? Have you met love?" Is he lonely too?Does he also linger in the flowers in search of warmth like Monica?

Yin lowered her head and stared at Tong'er, flicked her wine glass with her fingers, and sneered to herself: "Girl, love is a luxury in the spiritual world, I don't need it."

Tong'er swallowed softly, he doesn't need love?That said, is he as lonely as Monica?I don't need love... Tong'er lowered her head with a lonely expression.

Banquets are always boring. Apart from the fact that the environment is almost novel for Europeans, it is actually an ordinary place with nothing new to Tonger. I have been to countless banquets with my parents since I was a child, and they are even more luxurious than this one. Or, or not as good as it, for Tonger, it is just a meaningless ordinary trip, but the banquet usually makes people hungry, because looking at the delicacies, I don’t know if I can eat more, and I only drink drinks. I often run to the bathroom, so every time I go home, my parents ask Aunt Zhang to cook a bowl of noodles for each of them. Tonight... what can I eat?

After leaving the banquet hall, Tong'er was already hungry.

Originally, after class in the afternoon, he was going to go out to eat delicious food with his classmates, but he suddenly came out. He came out halfway and took her to try on clothes and make up her hair. Until now, she just sneaked out in the banquet hall If you eat a small cake, you simply can't eat enough.

Fortunately, Yin didn't seem to be full at all. Seeing Tong'er covering her stomach, she smiled and drove her to the pizzeria to buy a medium-sized pizza, and then bought some beer and put it in the car. Get in the car and pass the pizza box to Tonger and ask, "Would you like to see the stars?"

"Looking at the stars?" Tong'er was opening the box, and when she heard Yin's words, she immediately raised her head to look at him. He meant...to go to the stars with her?

Yin raised his eyebrows and put his head out of the window to look, then retracted to look at Tong'er and said: "The stars are good tonight, I know a great place to watch the stars, do you want to go? If you feel tired, I will send you You can send it back..."

"Go, of course." Tong'er put down the pizza she just picked up, turned around and tightly grasped Yin's arm, blinking her big eyes and looking at him expectantly, only afraid that he would suddenly regret it.

Yin looked down at Tong'er's claws, his face was a little ugly: "That...have you wiped your hands?"

Tong'er immediately retracted her pair of small hands, that... the oil on her hands seemed to be wiped off, hehe.

With a helpless smile, she stretched out her hand and took off the clothes on her body, turned around and put them on Tong'er: "It will be cold in that place, don't catch a cold."

His body temperature was still in the inner lining of the dress, and Tonger could feel the warmth coming from only wearing it. In this strange city, at this night, she was very moved by herself.Looking out of the window, an irrepressible sweet smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth...

The car kept winding and arrived at a parking lot on the top of the mountain in a short while.

The hood of the car was slowly opened, and Tong'er could see the stars all over the sky when he looked up.

"It turns out that you can still see such a beautiful scenery in Rome." Tonger looked up in admiration, and couldn't help being excited. This kind of grand occasion was only seen with her mother when she was a child in the countryside. Later, she lived on her own farm in London, England. I also saw it two or three times, but none of them were as many and beautiful as tonight's stars, as if a quilt was covering my body.

Because Tong'er ate half of the pizza on the way here, her stomach is already full and she can't move.But Yin, who was driving, only ate a few mouthfuls of her feed, and now he finally stopped the car, of course he got out of the car immediately to get a beer, and then returned to his seat to drink beer and order pizza.

Tong'er watched him tilt his head and neck up and down his Adam's apple to gulp down the beer, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, as if...it's delicious?
"But... you have to drive." Why don't you drive back later?Now that they are drinking so happily, they are now on the mountain. Isn't it more dangerous to drive on the mountain road?
"Tonight, just sleep here!" Yin turned her head and looked at Tong'er very seriously.

Tong'er was taken aback for a moment, completely frightened and silly.

Yin smiled slowly, and stretched out his big hand to mess with Tong'er's hairstyle: "Silly girl, I lied to you. Don't you know how to drive?"

"But I don't have an Italian driver's license..." She is a foreigner here.

Yin smiled and didn't speak, Tong'er could only hold back her words and leaned on the car to look up at the stars in the sky, Yin also drank her own wine in silence, occasionally ate a piece of pizza, and didn't say anything.

The aroma of wine accompanied by the stars in the sky, in Tong'er's view, it is a special scene, and there is him beside him... This is something that has never been imagined before. This night, Tong'er is addicted to it and is extremely happy .

But looking at the stars all the time will also make you tired. Tonger accidentally fell asleep while leaning on the back of the chair, and when she woke up again, she found that it was already midnight.

Uncle Yin on the side was leaning on his own seat and fell asleep. Tong'er blinked her eyes and stretched out her hand carefully waved in front of his eyes, trying to call softly: "Uncle?"

There was only the sound of even breathing, as if... she was really asleep.Are they really going to sleep here tonight?How much does he drink?Curiously, Tong'er crawled into some of the wine, wanting to smell the alcohol on his body. As soon as he got close, he smelled the strong aroma of beer. Did he really drink a lot?
But... his skin is really good, he is already 29 years old, but he still looks so young, it seems that he hasn't changed much in these years.But she knew, how could it not have changed?She has grown up, let alone him.

Has he become lonelier, but hasn't he found peace?
He said he didn't need love, so would she never be able to confess in this life?

His eyes moved down, and his eyes involuntarily fell on his bright red lips. Tong'er swallowed lightly, and slowly leaned towards him in a strange way.

If she can't express that love in her life, then she must bravely muster up the courage to secretly give away her first kiss... just treat it as the end of this secret love, just to dedicate it to him, her secret... …uncle.

The soft pink lips gently pressed against his mouth, Tong'er's brain had become blank, and her little heart almost jumped out of nervousness, but the kiss was finally successful...it was dedicated to him.

(End of this chapter)