Warm and Romantic Love

"Long life."

The strange foreign old lady smiles and rushes to warm and says a word. Xiangnuan is a little embarrassed. After thanking her, she lets the other party go first. Xiangnuan breathes a breath and then slowly breathes to get used to the climate.

"I think you need a mask." Also do not know where Qin yuan took out the mask, gray with a little stripe, simple and generous.

But to warm or face dislike. "If I wear him, people will think I'm a patient."

"It's better than being a real patient."

Qin yuan raised her eyebrows and said, but seeing that Xiang Nuan didn't have the idea of an interface mask, Qin yuan could only tighten Xiang warm's clothes, help her buckle the top button and put away the mask. Xiang Nuan looks at the way he takes care of her clothes and laughs and pulls the windbreaker of raqin yuan.

He was tall and handsome in a long windbreaker with a stand collar. He had the taste of an English gentleman.

Especially when he bowed his head, Xiang Nuan could see Qin yuan's long and curly eyelashes, which softened his cold and hard facial features. Xiang Nuan felt that he was a little soft and even fragile.

Although know this is only an illusion, but to warm heart or throb, just because of him.

"Mr. Qin."

Qin yuan heard speech and looked up and saw his little wife standing on tiptoe awkwardly and patting him on the shoulder.

"In the future, I will protect you too!" To warm smile up, brilliant smile like the sun.

What a fool.

Qin yuan thought so, but the expression on his face softened down and showed a smile. "Fool." He touched his warm cheek and held her in his arms heavily.

So hard, as if afraid of her next second will disappear.

Xiang Nuan is a little bit hurt by his incarcerated strength. She moves her arm a little bit, but it makes his holding strength stronger, and xiangnuan can't help looking up to the sky.

Isn't his reaction wrong?

Shouldn't it be a kiss?

But now, it seems to be good

To warm up lips, showing a mischievous smile. "Mr. Qin, you are so tight that I can't even hug you." Qin yuan was stunned, subconsciously relaxed his strength, took the opportunity to take out his arms, gave Qin yuan a big hug, the kind of hard.

"I can hug you too, you see."

After embracing, he looks up to warm and smiles at Qin yuan. The simple happiness makes Qin yuan a little stunned.

"Of course, you have to hold me, ha ha."

Xiang Nuan's laughter makes people feel very happy. Smile is contagious. Qin yuan hugs Xiang Nuan and laughs with indulgence.

The Qin family has an apartment on the Bank of the Thames. It's not very big, but it's very close to Big Ben and the transportation is convenient. If someone comes to visit, they usually live here. Qin yuan and they arrived when a middle-aged British woman was waiting in the room, saw Qin yuan she handed in the key before leaving.

Xiangnuan was puzzled. Qin Yuancai explained, "Mrs. Leighton lives upstairs. She will come to take care of it. The house without any people should be well maintained."

"Oh."

Nodding to Nuan and putting down her back, she visited the apartment curiously.

On the way, Xiang Nuan already knew that it was an old building with a history of more than 100 years, but it was well protected and the external building was beautiful. Now seeing the layout inside, Xiang Nuan was immediately very satisfied.

The wall is pasted with exquisite wallpaper. Although the window is not a French window, it is very large. There are plants such as green roses on the windowsill, and there are also reclining chairs and bookshelves nearby. It is very suitable to bask in the sun, read and rest. The most unusual thing to look at in the warm is the fireplace. I touch the relief sculpture of the furnace mouth, and my big eyes are full of curiosity.

"Can this really burn firewood?"

She looked inside, and the fireplace was black and full of burnt marks.

"Of course." From the fireplace to warm the ghost He ordered to warm the tip of his nose, to warm was said a little embarrassed, "I'm just curious, or the first time to see a real fireplace."

"The fireplace of the manor is bigger and has a long history. When you see it, don't you want to live in it and refuse to come out?"

"Manor?"

Blinking to the warm, I think I heard wrong. "Is it the kind I think is big and has a castle?"

Qin yuan nodded, the next second he was hugged to warm, excited voice then sounded.

"Is there really a manor? I will go."

"Like it so much?"

"Yes."

Although she never thought she was a princess, every girl had a castle dream. Especially after she came to Europe, what she saw and heard made Xiang Nuan look forward to.

However, she and Qin yuan are not luxurious people. They usually live in apartments. Now when Qin yuan suddenly talks about the manor, Xiang Nuan can't adapt to it.

"Do we really have a manor?"

She took Qin yuan's hand and confirmed again."It seems that my explanation is not clear enough. We really have a manor, but in France."

"Then I'm looking forward to my trip to France."

He said with a warm smile. Seeing that she was so happy, Qin yuan thought, "if you really like the manor so much, we'll come and live here."

"Ah?"

The smile on the warm face suddenly disappeared, "No." She shook her head.

"There are many beautiful sceneries in the world, but there is only one home. You can't stop going home just because you like the scenery of a place," xiangnuan said, frowning and looking at Qin yuan anxiously. "I'm starting to worry that you'll forget to go home when you find the beautiful scenery."

To warm on the difference did not say Qin yuan greedy tired of the old.

Qin yuan felt wronged.

He raised his hand to make a surrender and compromise, "it's my fault. We'll play for a while and then go home. I promise I won't forget to go home. Trust me, OK?"

"Well..."

Xiang Nuan lengthened her tone and her expression was a little arrogant. After a long time, she couldn't help laughing.

"Then I'll trust you."

Looking at her smiling face, Qin Yuan found that she had been played by Xiang Nuan.

"Naughty."

He pointed to the warm tip of his nose and took off his coat to pack.

There is a time difference of eight hours between London and Beijing. They got on the plane at 11 o'clock, but they arrived just after 3 p.m. local time. It was 11 or 12 hours flying, but I found that it was only four hours after landing. This feeling is really strange.

Xiang Nuan is a little uncomfortable. She wants to help, but after drinking a glass of milk, she is driven to rest by Qin yuan.

Qin yuan accompanies her. After she falls asleep, he puts on his coat and goes out the door. He has to meet his partner. Taking a taxi downstairs, Qin yuan looked down at the time.

If all goes well, after signing, he will come back just in time to take her out to dinner.