It is difficult for a wealthy male god to chase his wife

Chapter 302 A Day Trip (2)

Cheng Yiheng took Ling Die's hand: "I'm just joking with you, don't be angry."

Ling Die pouted and looked at him: "I won't play this anymore."

"Let's go drive a car! Or clip a doll." Cheng Yiheng looked at her with a smile.

She shook her head: "No, I'm going to play shooting."

"Shooting? Wow, you know how to do this?" Cheng Yiheng pretended to be surprised.

Ling Die looked at him proudly: "It must..."

They came to the shooting place again, as long as they succeeded in shooting and won, they could get a couple-style doll and a pair of rings.

Ling Die came to play not because she wanted to get these things, but because this project made her interested and excited: "I'll come first."

Her marksmanship isn't the best, but it's not the worst either. It's just that her aiming ability is not that strong. She won three times, but she didn't win once.

"It's you instead." She gave the gun to Cheng Yiheng. Although she didn't want a gift, she was still unhappy that she didn't win.

When Cheng Yiheng took the gun, he felt as if he was being picked up by something, and immediately became another person. The posture of holding the gun and when aiming, the expression was as serious as it was serious.

Ling Die looked at him: "Hey, how do you feel that you have practiced?"

"Yes, I have practiced." He replied very seriously.

Ling Die was surprised, and the tone of teasing him disappeared in an instant. She stood quietly by the side, watching Cheng Yiheng defeat one after another, "My God..." In an instant, she became a fan girl: "This is not just practiced Right! It’s time to join the army.”

Cheng Yiheng put down his gun, turned to look at her with a smile: "I won."

The boss brought up the prize and said in a series of English with a smile: "You played really well. I have never won so quickly. This is your prize." He offered the prize with both hands.

"Thank you." Cheng Yiheng took the prize and communicated with the boss in English.

They took the prizes and left, walking and walking: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water." Ling Die said.

Suddenly, even she herself found that she was troublesome, but Cheng Yiheng didn't feel that, no matter how troublesome, she had to satisfy her: "I'll go buy it, you wait here for me." He took the prize to Ling Die.

Ling Die stood there waiting, and after a while, two bottles of water came to her: "Drink!" Cheng Yiheng handed one to her.

"Thank you," she said.

While drinking water, she was also discussing topics: "I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so accurate. It's a pity not to be a soldier."

"Hehe, if you have accurate marksmanship, you must be a soldier?"

"What do you mean?" Looking at Cheng Yiheng's serious answer, Ling Die always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly felt that Cheng Yiheng had a secret.

Cheng Yiheng looked at her and smiled: "It's nothing, where do you want to go, let's go!"

"it is good."

Cheng Yiheng took the prize from Ling Die, and the two walked in the other direction.

They went to another place, where they could ride bicycles: "How about riding a bicycle here?" Cheng Yiheng asked Ling Die.

"Riding a bicycle?" Ling Die looked towards a small shop with rental bicycles not far away: "I don't know how to ride that kind of bicycle."

"I will." Saying that, Cheng Yiheng walked towards the bicycle rental shop without waiting for Ling Die, and Ling Die stepped forward.

Cheng Yiheng asked the boss about the price, and turned to look at Ling Die: "Do you have Singapore dollars? I only have a card, and I have to pay in cash here."

Ling Die opened her bag, took out the cash and gave it to Cheng Yiheng: "How much do you want?"

"Ten dollars."

Taking ten yuan to rent a bicycle, Cheng Yiheng sat in the front seat, patted the rear seat: "Come on!"

"...Are you sure you can ride?" Ling Die was puzzled.

Cheng Yiheng nodded confidently: "Don't worry! Trust me."

"Okay!" Ling Die had no choice but to believe, and got into the car with an aggrieved face.

Cheng Yiheng stepped on it, and Ling Die held her hand on the support frame behind the bicycle: "Pedal slowly." She was very worried.

"This is already the slowest. You relax and look at the scenery next to you. Will you be afraid?" Cheng Yiheng smiled, with a happy look on his face, but he was in front of Ling Die and couldn't see it. Ling Die's current appearance.

I thought of renting one that both of them could step on. Ling Die sat in the front and he could watch her quietly from behind, but he didn't expect that Ling Die would not step on that kind of one. Stepping on and carrying.

Ling Die slowly relaxed, and while walking forward, she also felt the coolness of the wind blowing over her face: "Wow, it's so cool."

With Cheng Yiheng blocking the front, even if the wind is strong, she can only feel the slight wind, which is cool.

"Do you like it?" Cheng Yiheng asked Ling Die.

Ling Die smiled: "I like it." I've never been like this before, I like it very much..." She raised her head to look up at the sky, slowly closed her eyes, and felt the fresh air.

"Just as long as you like it, there is one hour to step on it, so enjoy it!" Cheng Yiheng also smiled.

These two feel to passers-by like a couple in love, with the feeling of male talent and female appearance.

The car stopped suddenly, and Ling Die opened her eyes: "What's wrong?" Ling Die asked in surprise.

Ling Die looked up through Cheng Yiheng, and there was a little boy standing in front of him, looking at them with a smile, about four or five years old: "Brother, sister, buy a bouquet of flowers!" This little boy looks very juicy , a foreign appearance, speaking English.

Ling Die got out of the car, Cheng Yiheng parked the car, and the two walked up to the little boy and squatted down: "Do you know that standing in the middle of the road is dangerous?" Cheng Yiheng said to the little boy in English.

"Where's mother?" Ling Die asked sympathetically, seeing that he came out to sell flowers at such a young age, I don't know which cruel parent can do it.

The little boy looked not far away: "Without my mother, I lived in an orphanage."

"Another orphan." Ling Die said to herself in Chinese.

Ling Die took out her wallet: "Here, I want all these flowers." She smiled and took the flowers from the little boy: "Go home early." She patted the little boy's head with a mother's love on her face.

The little boy thanked him and walked away.

Cheng Yiheng looked at Ling Die with a smile: "What are you going to do with these flowers?"

Ling Die tilted her head: "I won't give it to you if I lose it..." She smiled and stood up.

"This is not good! Give me one anyway!" Cheng Yiheng pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Ling Die.

Ling Die looked at him: "It seems that only men give flowers to women, and there are no women who give flowers to men; besides, I will not give you to anyone." She smiled triumphantly and walked towards the bicycle: "Hurry up and leave."

Cheng Yiheng grinned: "Hurry up and give me one."

"Think beautifully."

"Then you walk back." Cheng Yiheng said jokingly, sitting on the front of the bicycle.

Ling Die became serious: "Okay, I'll walk back right away, but you remember that I won't take you home, you will go back by car."

"..."

Ling Die, who turned around and was about to leave, was grabbed by Cheng Yiheng and threw herself directly into Cheng Yiheng. Her hand was on Cheng Yiheng's right shoulder, and she was only 0.01 away from Cheng Yiheng. Yiheng's right hand was wrapping around her waist.

At this moment, the two of them were motionless, and it took a minute for Ling Die to react: "You... what are you doing?" Her face was slightly red, and she lost the confidence to speak.

　What will they do?The next episode will be updated tomorrow, please wait patiently... Let's look forward to it together

　　
　
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