Chapter 422 Dating ([-])

Brightly lit streets at night.

As a modern and bustling city, the night view of Arashi City is definitely worth a visit.

In particular, the world-famous night bar street in Lan City is even more blurred and bustling with night lights.This street is full of bars or bars, and there are off-site performances from time to time. Visitors can choose according to different personal preferences, attracting countless young people to go.

Mu Han and Tang Xu intertwined their fingers, and walked leisurely and casually in the busy street. When they came across products they were interested in, they would stop and take a closer look.

Both of them are good-looking people, and they have attracted a 100% return rate along the way.

"Mu Han," before taking a few steps, Tang Xu pulled Mu Han to stop again, and pointed to the delicate and beautiful models of small pistols in the transparent window beside him, "Look at these, they are very cute, aren't they?"

Mu Han: "It's okay."

"What's okay?"

Tang Xu glanced at him: "These types of pistols belong to the World War II period, and they are no longer available in the market. Tsk, I didn't expect to see models in a boutique."

Although it is not a real gun, this model still attracts her.

"How do you like it?"

Mu Han led her up and walked towards the store: "Then go buy it."

In the boutique.

"Sir, I'm sorry," the clerk said in an apologetic tone, "These models are not for sale in our store and cannot be sold outside."

Mu Han frowned, turned his head to look at Tang Xu, and respected her opinion: "Xiao Xu?"

"Let's go."

Tang Xu met his gaze, and raised the corners of his lips, "I don't have to."

Since the shops in other people's stores clearly stated that they were not for sale, she would not be so arrogant as to insist on buying them.

"Miss," seeing this good-looking man and woman wanting to leave, the clerk quickly seized the opportunity to sell other products in the store: "We still have a lot of beautiful decorations in our store, you can take a look again, maybe you will like it .”

"no need,"

Tang Xu glanced around the store faintly: "These are not cute."

Clerk: "..."

Why would a beautiful woman not like delicate crystal ornaments and furry dolls, but only be interested in a few drab pistols?
"However," Tang Xu suddenly added in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "If these few guns are real guns, maybe I will have to."

Clerk: "...huh?"

"It's okay, Mu Han." Ignoring the stunned clerk, she took the initiative to hold Mu Han's hand, "Let's go."

When he left the shop, Mu Han's thin lips lifted, and he held Tang Xu's big hand tightly: "I've finished watching the model, can we go back?"

This simple sentence made Tang Xu's ears red.

"Go back to what?"

She deliberately didn't look at him, raised her eyes and continued to look at the crowd in front: "The front seems to be very lively, let's continue walking."

"Xiao Xu," his thin lips suddenly approached her ear, and his voice slowly said, "It's useless to escape."

"Escape from what?"

Tang Xu pretended to be stupid and tried his best to ignore the message from him: "I didn't do anything."

After the two of them had dinner outside tonight, looking at Mu Han's deep black eyes that kept falling on him, Tang Xu recalled without warning that the two of them accidentally wiped guns in the office in the afternoon.

Fearing that he would really drag him back, Tang Xu said in a hurry that he hadn't walked the street for a long time, and dragged him around the street for almost an hour.

A second is a second, she thought so.

(End of this chapter)

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