Mu Chen cold turns around slowly, long body jade stands, the pear flower outside the window is blooming, float over a petal, fall on his shoulder, he suddenly opens his mouth, "let's go out for a walk."

"But your leg..."

He interrupted, "it's all right."

Stay in the room for a long time, will also be stuffy, rare he is willing to put down work, she nodded, "that's OK."

After the atrium of the hotel, a gust of wind blowing, the pear petals flying in the court, Mo Ling can't help stopping to watch, the petals falling like snowflakes, like a dream.

She was looking at the beautiful scenery, but she didn't know that the people who saw it were looking at her.

In front of the woman, quietly standing there, dressed in a rose red windbreaker wrapped in her tall and thin body, face slightly tilted, soft black hair like fine silk hanging down, beautiful features hanging on a touch of quiet elegant smile, black eyes in a clear, focused on looking at the air petals, quiet and beautiful, like an angel falling into the world.

Flying petals fall on her shoulder, her hair, she did not feel, squinting smile, posture lazy.

Mu Chen cold lip Cape raises a touch of warmth, slender fingers fall on her hair, gently caress, flakes of snow-white petals quietly fly away.

She turned back in surprise, with a trace of confusion in her clear eyes.

His fingers in the air draw a circle, as if nothing had happened to withdraw, lips that wipe smile has long disappeared.

"Come on, it's just pear blossom." He coldly dropped a word and took the lead in raising his step. He walked steadily and smartly, and could not see that his leg was hurt.

As the sky darkens, they walk aimlessly in the street. Mu Chenhan is still walking in front of them, a few steps behind them. She is very excited to follow Mo Ling, who is looking around. When she sees a store with Japanese characteristics, she wants to go in and have a look. When she goes abroad for the first time, she finds it fun to see everything.

It's a pity that the young master in front can't accommodate her.

Is regretting, Mu Chen cold's footstep suddenly stops, wait for her to catch up with his footstep, he side head looks at her, "want to go to night market to stroll?"

She looked up at him a little flattered, her eyes glowing with excitement, "ah? Really? Really? "

He sneered, "shame."

"Even if it's embarrassing, I'll admit it. No one knows me in Japan anyway." She grabbed his sleeve excitedly and said, "let's go, let's go to the night market. We just have to buy gifts for our friends."

His face sank, "to Lin Lanyao?"

She was excited for a moment, and her courage became bigger. She dragged his sleeve forward, and said without looking back, "yes, that guy is hairy. He wrote me a list of more than ten gifts, almost all of which were related to silver soul. Ah, I was careless in making friends..."

Although in the mouth say to complain of words, the tone can't hide the ground intimacy, Mu Chen cold facial expression is more heavy, a grab her wrist, she eat painful unceasingly, turn head to see him, "how?"

There was a flash of fire at the bottom of his eyes, and there was no answer.

The atmosphere was a little strange. She suddenly realized that something was wrong. She loosened his sleeve and said with a smile, "sorry, I was so excited just now that I grabbed your sleeve."

He still didn't speak, and his fingers held her wrist more tightly.

She took a breath, frowned and said, "anything else?" Second young master, it's embarrassing for you to keep silent, OK?

Catching the color of forbearance on her face, he slowly released her wrist and said, "I want a gift, too."

Click, Mo Ling seems to hear her body's rigid voice, she opened her mouth, "sorry, what you just said, I didn't seem to hear it clearly..."

"I saved you, so buy me a present." He said, "is there a problem?"

She nodded foolishly, "there's a problem, second young master, are you really not an alien pretending to be?"

He frowned impatiently, his long fingers curved slightly, and knocked on her forehead, "what's all the mess in your head?"

She was relieved and whispered, "this is you..."

He gave a sharp look.

She said with a fawning smile, "isn't it just a gift? No problem. I can buy you whatever you want! " Only the local tyrant to add a "sister rich"!

"Isn't it up to you to decide such a thing? Otherwise, how can you show your sincerity? " He added without expression, "help me..."

"I understand. I understand. I will show my sincerity and make you satisfied."

The streets of the night market are very busy. People are not affected by the earthquake at all. They still live so happily.

The shops on both sides of the street have bright lights, a wide range of goods, everything to eat and play. The streets are not very wide, and people are crowded. From time to time, lovers hugging each other pass by Mo Ling.

Suddenly a hand reached out and held her left hand tightly.

She is startled, turn round to see, Mu Chen's cold handsome side face is dyed by the light with a touch of porcelain white, his manner is very calm, as if the person holding her hand is not him.

She struggled, "Mu Chen is cold?"

He said gently, "there are many people. Don't leave. I'm worried about your IQ."

"..." second young master, will you die if you don't have a poisonous tongue?

The uneasiness of holding hands between the two people was broken by his poisonous words.

She angrily let him lead, two people shuttle in the crowd, enjoying the bustle and other customs here.

Walk to a ramen shop in front of, smell the smell of food, Mo Ling can't help but stop, Mu Chen Han pulled to pull her hand, didn't pull to move, then followed to stop.

"Hungry?"

"Well, shall we go in and have noodles?"

Mu Chen Han originally disdains to enter this kind of small shop, but can't resist someone to stare at him with a pair of bright big eyes, and then show a pitiful smile, his heart is soft.

Get Mu Chen cold acquiescence, Mo Ling light voice cheers, quickly put away his hand, dart into the shop.

Someone has food to forget oneself, to this, Mu Chen cold is very dissatisfied, black a face sits to her opposite.

Mo Ling picked up the menu and just looked at it. She felt like crying. These Japanese words are so difficult that she can't understand them all

She raises bright smiling face, "Mu Chen is cold?"

He put her dilemma into his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to her in a bad way. Whoever let her have delicious food forgot him.

"Mu Chen Han..." she cheekily put the menu up in front of him, with a flattering smile, "can you translate it for me?"

He raised his eyelids, a face of indifference, "why should I help you?"

The smile on her face was stiff, and she pouted, "don't help me, cheapskate!" Huoran took back the menu. Anyway, there were pictures. She guessed according to the pictures!

Mu Chen cold lips Cape taut taut, damned woman, the courage became fat, unexpectedly dare to choke with him.

She looked down at the menu carefully. Her slender fingers pointed to the picture above and tried hard to identify it. She whispered something in her mouth. He leaned over to her side without any trace. He could hear her saying "ah, this is fried chicken Ramen" and "this should be Beef Curry Udon".

"The first picture is Gillette pork chop Ramen..." unexpectedly, mu Chenhan suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was deep and pleasant.

Mo Ling raised his face with a smile and pushed the menu to him, pointing to a picture, "what about this? It looks delicious... "

This time, Mu Er Shao didn't say anything more about the bad scenery. He gave a light glance, "pig cartilage ramen."

"Oh, thank you!" Her smile is bright, just like the sunflower bathed in the sun. It's so dazzling that it's hard to look directly at her. "There are so many kinds, I don't know which one to choose."

Mu Chen Han took a look at her, turned his head and asked the waiter in Japanese. The waiter bowed and said something. He nodded expressionless and said to Mo Ling, "the clerk strongly recommends bamboo shoot barbecued noodles and soft pig bone noodles."

"Both of them sound good. Which one should I choose?" Maureen holds her cheek in one hand and compares the two pictures with annoyance.

"Order one of each if you want to." It's just a few hundred yen ramen. I don't know what this woman is struggling with with with the menu.

"Forget it. It's too much to order. It's too wasteful." Although she has a rich father, she has lived a thrifty life since childhood.

Finally, she ordered a bamboo shoot barbecued noodles, looked up and asked him, "what would you like to eat?"

"Whatever." Two light words.

Mo Ling thought about it and looked forward to it. "The wound on your leg is not good. You can't eat chili. How about ordering a soft pork bone Ramen?"

"Whatever."

It's still these two words. It's really boring.

Maureen shrugged and handed the menu to the waiter, pointing at the picture. Fortunately, people have a good understanding. She nodded to her with a smile to show her understanding.

The noodles, with strong bone soup, hot and sour bamboo shoots and juicy barbecued pork, are definitely the best Ramen moling has ever eaten.

She three next five divide two ground solve oneself that bowl, then the small eyes that covet floated to the pig cartilage Ramen in front of Mu Chen Han.

Mu Chenhan is full of aristocratic temperament. Even sitting in a crowded shop, he still eats noodles slowly with elegant movements. In addition, he is shocked by her crazy image of eating noodles for a few seconds. When she finishes eating, he still has half of his bowl.

He looked at her expectant eyes with some speechless, and said faintly, "order another bowl!"

"I can't eat any more. If you don't mind, I'd like to have a taste." Before someone else could answer, her chopsticks had been stretched out to his bowl without discipline, and a large piece of golden pig cartilage had been taken away with one chopstick.

Ah, pig cartilage stewed soft, and thick soup, really delicious!

Looking at the woman on the other side with a satisfied face biting the meat, Mu Chen's cold corner of the mouth smoked. She was really impolite, and even so casually shared food from his bowl. He suspected that he had been too kind to her recently.

His inquiring eyes revolved around her. She didn't feel it at all. She was still looking at the little pig cartilage left in his bowl. He twitched at the corner of his mouth and turned to the waiter, "another bowl of pig cartilage ramen."

After Ramen end comes up, Mu Chen cold raised to lift chin, "you are in charge of eating meat piece."

She kindly wanted to give him a few pieces, he frowned in disgust, "don't be too tired."

I'm tired of it. It's delicious! Is mu Er Shao also afraid of getting fat, so he has to control his diet and maintain his body shape? As she nibbled at the meat, she looked at him strangely.

By her eyes staring at with red fruit, Mu Chen Han is still calm, calm and elegant, until finish eating the last mouthful, wiped the corner of lips with a paper towel, light lift an eye to see her, "haven't you seen enough?"

"Er..." what a shame, she was staring at him all the time! She quickly took back her eyes, "in fact, you have a good figure, no need to lose weight, really!"

"... when did I say I was losing weight?"

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