What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 195 197. Blood Race, You Have Changed!
After breakfast, I made an appointment with Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong to go skating in the afternoon, and Su Qin went back to her room to deal with business.

During this free time, Xia Yuan is going to visit the Oriental Pearl Tower with Ying Sitong.

After all, it is a landmark building in Shanghai.

But speaking of it, for Xia Yuan, big cities give him the same feeling, the reinforced concrete urban forest, and the people walking in a hurry, the traffic is busy, everything seems to be fashionable and cutting-edge, but I don’t know why, I always feel that there is no Beijing that I went to before. Xinjiang is so attractive.

If there is no program recording in the future, they probably won't come here specially.

So take advantage of this time and hurry up to make up all the landmarks.

They went downstairs and took a taxi. The two of them sat for about [-] minutes and came to the bottom of the Oriental Pearl Tower. Ying Sitong and Xia Yuan took a photo outside, but it was difficult to take a complete picture of the tower without a wide-angle lens.

The Oriental Pearl Tower is more than 400 meters high. The main body has three spherical structures. The bottom big sphere alone is almost 3 meters above the ground.

After taking the photo, I could barely capture the large support pillars below and a part of the big ball above, and Ying Sitong's whole person was a little weird after the photo was taken.

It's right to think about it, isn't it a bit distorted when others shoot up from the bottom of the skirt?
Ying Sitong didn't compliment Xia Yuan's photography skills very much, and she was wearing a short skirt today.

Luckily it was November and she was wearing thick leggings underneath.

"Xia Yuan, you really want to expose your wife's privacy, don't you?"

"Isn't this what you asked for?" Xia Yuan rolled her eyes at her, "You said to shoot all the balls above, and I have tried my best."

What Xia Yuan said was a fact, Ying Sitong could only grit his teeth, and could only attribute the matter to the fact that he wore a short skirt today.

"Then remember to take off my underside at that time, or it will be too ugly." Ying Sitong frowned and looked at him sideways.

The angry little wayward look is funny and cute, Xia Yuan doesn't know how to respond to her.

"Okay, P off P off... Hey, that's not right, wouldn't it be even more shameful if P off?"

"Xia Yuan, you..."

Ying Sitong raised her small fist fiercely, wishing to hammer this husband to death.

The two of them had no choice but to find a professional photographer who set up a stall outside to take a photo, and the electronic version was sent to Ying Sitong's mobile phone, and the photo was ready to pick up.

Obviously, the aunt's business ability is stronger than Xia Yuan, and Ying Sitong's pose is also good, so the final effect is not bad.

The aunt said, "You are sweet and beautiful, little girl, you are so pretty."

Only then did Ying Sitong calm down, and her mood improved a lot.

After the two bought tickets, they were ready to visit the tower.

Xia Yuan held Ying Sitong's hand and said, "But you women are really good at wearing skirts no matter what season, I am really convinced."

"It has nothing to do with the season, okay? And it's not like you haven't worn it..." Ying Sitong replied, "Did you forget who wanted to wear my pantyhose when you were in Beijiang?"

Xia Yuan pursed his mouth, speechless, just wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Okay, okay, let's go up."

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, he put on his sunglasses and carried his bag and walked towards the entrance.

Ying Sitong followed behind him, pursing her lips and smiling sweetly, and the two walked in one after the other.

……

Now Xia Yuan is considered well-known, so he always wears sunglasses and masks wherever he goes.

Ying Sitong was alright, snuggling up to him with his mouth bare, but it looked a little strange, like supporting a critically ill patient with few lives left.

Many passers-by probably guessed Xia Yuan's identity, but Xia Yuan didn't show his face and couldn't confirm it.

As for Ying Sitong, most of them guessed like this:
A passer-by girlfriend of a male celebrity?

Or a mistress who was cheated on by a male celebrity?

But this young lady's face is too pretty, right?
Inside the spherical sightseeing tower, there are quite a few young boys who are young and sprouting secretly looking at Ying Sitong. From the outside, this girl is pure and sweet, and she really grows in their aesthetics. There was a man wearing sunglasses, they were too embarrassed to look at Ying Sitong carefully.

The cold weather at the end of November, Shanghai is relatively humid, and the river wind blowing outside is extremely cold.

Ying Sitong was wearing a light-colored sweater on the upper body, a sleeveless vest on the outside, and a short skirt and leggings underneath, which was quite fashionable.

The young girls around did not give up too much, and Xia Yuan saw many girls who also wore skirts.

The two stood by the window and looked at the distant river view. Or the Oriental Pearl Tower is a landmark building. Standing at such a high place and looking outside, the scenery is really good.

Ships on the river come and go, tall buildings stand in the distance, and the sky is blue and blue.

Being in the center of a big city, there is an indescribable sense of tranquility in my heart.

Xia Yuan looked in his pocket for a while, then suddenly moved his arm.

He lowered his head and glanced at Ying Sitong, "Why?"

With a smile in her small eyes, she gestured to him with her eyes, followed her gaze, and saw a young couple standing not far away.

The boy put his arms around the girl's waist, and the girl held the coin-operated binoculars set up in the venue with both hands. The two of them watched the scenery outside through the binoculars together, as sweet as they wanted.

"Look at other people." Ying Sitong bumped him with his hand, "Go exchange some coins, I want to use a telescope to see."

Xia Yuan shook his head, with your eyesight, do you still need a telescope?

But after thinking about it, he still honestly went to exchange a few yuan coins.

After tossing the coin, Xia Yuan stood aside with his hands intertwined, "Look."

Ying Sitong wrinkled her little nose, compared with the young couple next to her, Xia Yuan is too shameless, isn't she?
Before I got married... emmm, it didn't seem so good.

Now that I'm married, it's even less romantic.

snort!
the man.

"I want to watch it with you." Ying Sitong said arrogantly.

"How do we watch this together?"

Xia Yuan looked down at the telescope, it was obviously designed for a single person, with two holes next to each other, it is impossible for one person to get one eye, right?

This position and space are not enough.

"Look at others."

Ying Sitong made it clear directly, and motioned him to look at the young couple next to him with his eyes.

The boy hugged the girl from behind and rested his head on her shoulder like he was playing Titanic.

The girl giggled and turned the telescope back and forth, with her face still stuck to the telescope.

Xia Yuan put his hands in his pockets, questioning this, "Can you see a ghost? Oh..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Sitong was so angry that he chopped off his foot directly, the pain made Xia Yuan's eyes glisten.

"Do you know how ruthless your feet are?" Xia Yuan held his feet, almost crying.

He had already guessed that Ying Sitong wanted him to hug her and do some romantic things, but he had been teasing her just now and thought it was very interesting, but he didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot in the end, really It's dumbfounding.

It's over, it's over, the blood race is getting more and more irritable, it was fine before getting married, why is it like a shrew now?

Ying Sitong walked over to the telescope domineeringly, and ordered, "Come here."

"Oh."

Xia Yuan silently walked behind her.

"hold me."

"Oh."

Xia Yuan put his arms around her waist.

"Tighten up."

"Oh."

Xia Yuan clenched his hands tightly.

"Head on my shoulder."

"it is good."

Xia Yuan put his chin on her shoulder.

Only then did Ying Sitong smile contentedly.

Xia Yuan sniffed her body, closed his eyes and asked softly, "Is it really okay for us to blatantly spread dog food like this?"

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(End of this chapter)