Warm and Romantic Love

It's just that Qin yuan didn't go very well today. When xiangnuan woke up, it was six o'clock in the evening. She woke up hungry.

The plane meal is not delicious. Xiang Nuan is not picky, but she is not full. For such a long time, her stomach has been empty.

There is no one in the room. Turn on the desk lamp. Although the room is very beautiful and there are many things, it doesn't seem crowded. However, under the light of the desk lamp which is not very bright, it looks like a lot of dark shadows. I'm really afraid after seeing it for a long time. To warm think for a moment, turn on the flashlight of the mobile phone, on the light to turn on all the lights in the bedroom and living room.

The bright light gives Xiang warm a sense of security.

She poured herself a cup of hot water and sat on the sofa with her hands in her hands. After sitting for a while, she heard a knock on the door.

Is Qin yuan back?

Xiang Nuan went to the door, but found that there was no cat's eye on the door. She could not see who was outside. For reasons of caution, Xiang warm did not make a sound.

The knock on the door continued. "Are you there, madam? Mr. Qin asked me to bring food."

A woman's voice sounded outside, "did Qin yuan let you come?"

"Yes, ma'am."

When she got a definite answer, xiangnuan was relieved. She opened the door. Outside were two big paper bags. Mrs. Leighton, whom she had met in the afternoon, gave a brilliant smile. "Good evening, madam."

"Good evening, Mrs. Leighton. I'll take it for you."

Xiang Nuan helps Mrs. Leighton to put the bag in the kitchen. Mrs. Leighton puts what she wants to eat now and what she needs to keep before she leaves.

Maybe it's because I saw people and felt better and no longer afraid. She sorted things out in the kitchen, then took out a piece of hard bread and cut it. Just as she was about to spread jam, she heard the sound of opening the door when she was warm. She ran out with a piece of bread and saw Qin yuan, who was changing her shoes.

See to warm, Qin yuan Leng for a while, eyes fall in her hand bread piece, Qin yuan beckons to her.

"Hungry?"

When she came near, Qin yuan asked. After getting a positive answer, Qin Yuan pointed to the bread in her hand. "Let's put this away. What do we want to eat in the evening?"

"Come to England, then eat English food?"

Xiang Nuan suggested that she had some expectations, but she soon found that Qin yuan's expression became a little strange.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." To warm some hesitation, but still nodded.

His expression makes Xiang warm a little uneasy. And this uneasiness was soon realized.

Roast beef with York pudding, fish and chips, minced meat, potato pie, pudding sausage, all the things that are said to have British characteristics to warm up, but what's the hell with bread embedded in bread?

When Xiang Nuan saw the meal coming up, the whole person was stunned. It was really "chic" in shape.

Qin yuan also specially took Xiang Nuan to a relatively high-end British restaurant. The prices of these things were not low. At this time, Xiang Nuan was still a bit lucky, until she tasted a little of each kind "Honey, are you sure that the English didn't make the dishes taste like this on purpose? Is this a big meal? "

"I think so."

Qin yuan looked at her sympathetically and nodded. But he didn't eat a bite at all, and he obviously knew what English food was like.

"Are you still curious? Would you like to order a fried chocolate? It's famous."

"Forget it."

To warm quickly wave hand, thank Jing not sensitive. The name must be darker than these things on the table. She is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

Qin yuan leaned forward and whispered, "in fact, there is a famous dish."

"What?"

"Look up at the stars."

Blinking to the warm, cautiously did not open his mouth, he heard Qin yuan spread out his hand, his expression solemnly began to explain:

"the cake skin, with fish eyes facing up, is baked."

As if afraid of warm imagination, Qin yuan kindly added, "dense fish, eyes are the number of fish multiplied by two..."

"Look up Starry sky

Xiang Nuan almost cried, why did she think of the scene more like death in the dark? She wanted to eat all the food she ordered tonight to avoid wasting it, but now she really has no appetite at all.

After that, Xiang warm's mood is not high, Qin yuan has some regrets and said to Xiang Nuan.

But even if the girl is listless, she looks very cute, which makes her itchy and wants to pinch it.

"Why don't we change the restaurant?"

Two people check out, hand in hand walking in the streets of London, heard this proposal to warm, just looked up at Qin yuan, expression a little wrinkled, "or English food?" She asked in a low voice, a few words let Qin yuan hear the tangled feeling.

"If you want to eat it."

"I don't want to eat it!"

Xiang Nuan quickly refused, and they finally chose a French restaurant. It was a small shop, but the food was delicious. When he went back, Qin yuan also bought some caviar made by restaurants, because Xiang Nuan liked it very much.The next day, Xiang Nuan got up early and went shopping after a simple breakfast with Qin yuan. The temperature in London is much lower than that in Beijing. Xiang Nuan wears a thin white sweater, a knee length plaid skirt, thick socks and a long dark blue windbreaker. Today, she is wearing a pair of low-heeled shoes. She is not tall enough. If she does not wear leather shoes, she will look very short in windbreaker.

Qin yuan is wearing a casual suit and a windbreaker with the same color as Xiang warm. Simply wearing it will make you look tall and handsome.

Xiang Nuan looks at Qin yuan for a moment. Suddenly, he stands on tiptoe to take off his tie, and then unfastens the button on the collar. Qin yuan's ascetic breath suddenly decreases and seems to be more casual. Xiang Nuan patted his chest with satisfaction and said with a smile, "don't thank me too much."

Qin yuan deliberately ferociously raised his hand and quickly covered his forehead to keep away. "It's really handsome. I believe my eyes."

In this regard, Qin yuan could not deny it, but did not insist on wearing a tie.

However, after going out, Xiang Nuan has some regrets, because this kind of Qin is far more than she thinks handsome, and other women also feel handsome. Most importantly, she won't have the sense of alienation that refuses people thousands of miles away.

Just tired of walking, after sitting in the open-air cafe for a while, Qin yuan received three cups of coffee. Of course, along with the coffee, there were also handwritten phone numbers.

Four, and one is the waiter's own.

Xiang Nuan saw the open of foreign women, but didn't they say that the British were stereotyped?

Is it really good to send a phone number like this?

Xiang Nuan widens his eyes and stares at Qin yuan. He is leaning leisurely on the wooden chair with his head drooping and his long legs stretching freely. The feeling of laziness is really attractive.

We have to admit that it is warm.