Where is the cute wife

At this time, the infighting among the aunts had reached a point that could not be ignored. Even many foreigners around looked at them and showed a disturbed look.

Seeing this, Bai Tong Xi is secretly tongue tied, and her eyes can't help but drift to Meng Peiyuan, who is eating gracefully.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Peiyuan has a meal, but his mind is on Bai Tong Xi.

Bai Tongxi was found by him and simply asked, "what's inside? You're not responsible for their lack of chopsticks?"

Meng Peiyuan glanced at her, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Bai Tong Xi understood it all at once and couldn't help but look back with admiration.

Meng Peiyuan smiles at her and says lightly, "keep eating, your noodles are going to be cold."

Bai Tongxi simply admires him. He's so quiet that it's easy to make the original United aunts into a loose sand.

The quarrel between the aunts continued. They even forgot to investigate the restaurant's omissions and blamed each other blindly. In the end, they couldn't help but complain to the owner of the restaurant. Then they didn't have to

Seeing that the aunts were "invited" out of the shop, Bai Tong was ashamed of her face. How could she say that she was also a Chinese? It was really

Seeing the emotion on her face, Meng Peiyuan can't help but smile, but it is aimed at those aunts who have been swept out of the house --

"why sympathize with a group of people who have no quality? Don't they worship foreign countries? Then let them see the attitude of "foreign friends" towards them. Mrs. Meng, have a meal. "

"Oh Bai Tong Xi should a, quickly put this matter behind, happy with the meal.

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after lunch, Bai Tongxi and Meng Peiyuan went to Florence's famous church of Saint Giovanni and the Cathedral of the Virgin Mary.

By the time they came out of the cathedral, it was afternoon.

The outer wall of the cathedral was plated with a layer of brilliance by the setting sun, which seemed more sacred and inviolable.

How brilliant!

If only I had a camera!

Bai Tong Xi used his hands to make a comparison with the church to take a picture. Later, he regretfully took back his sight and looked at the square.

Not only they, but also many people are coming in and out of the neighborhood. The most striking ones are the artists playing on the street and the painters who are sketching.

Different from Bai Tongxi's free and loose, Meng Peiyuan has been looking around with vigilance.

Whenever there is a trace of wind and grass, he will not hesitate to pull Bai Tongxi into his arms, and she will be circled between his chest and arms.

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Tongxi felt that his tendons were tight, so he could not help but look up and ask.

Meng Peiyuan looked down at her, and her resolute facial outline seemed tender and affectionate at this time: "nothing, just want to hold you all of a sudden."

Hearing this, Bai Tongxi's face suddenly turned red and tender. Meng Peiyuan wanted to take a bite.

Just when Meng Peiyuan wanted to do so, he heard a clear "click -" sound not far away.

Meng Peiyuan asked for a kiss, and suddenly raised his eyes and swept toward the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man with a big beard playing with his camera, and he was singing "Whoa, whoa, whoa.".

Meng Peiyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "go and have a look."

"Good." Bai Tongxi also wants to know what the bearded shot.

Before they could find out, they saw the bearded man coming up and praised them as the most beautiful Chinese he had ever seen.

"It seems that he has seen very few Chinese people." Bai Tong said with a smile.

"So, you took our pictures?" Meng Peiyuan glared coldly at his beard. They didn't give him the right to take pictures.

Seeing Meng Peiyuan's poor complexion, he quickly explained that he had intended to photograph the Cathedral of the Virgin Mary and flowers, but he saw them hugging and kissing in front of the cathedral in the setting sun. He felt that the picture was romantic and artistic, so he couldn't help but shoot it.

After listening to his explanation, Bai Tongxi wanted to say that this was not a big deal. However, Meng Peiyuan reached out to the big Hu and said, "bring me the camera."

“OK！” Without hesitation, mustache handed the camera to Meng Peiyuan.

Meng Peiyuan glanced down. He just wanted to delete it. However, Bai Tongxi stopped him with his small hand and said, "wait a minute, OK?"

"Good." Meng Peiyuan responded, but also kindly put the camera to Bai Tongxi's side.

Big beard was smiling. He thought that after Meng Peiyuan had enjoyed the photos he had taken, his face would certainly get better.

"Good shot!" Bai Tongxi, who took the lead in seeing the photos, sighed.

Although he could not understand Chinese, it was not difficult to read pleasure and appreciation from Bai Tongxi's smile.Meng Peiyuan is absorbed in Bai Tongxi's praise. In the photo, a tall man embraces a relatively small woman in his arms under the red sunset. The two embrace each other tightly in front of the simple and simple cathedral. The man's eye God is overbearing and tender when he asks for a kiss.

As for the little woman, who was locked in her arms by a man, she looked a little shy, but from her narrow eyelids and the scarlet cheek, it was not difficult to see that she had acquiesced in what the man was about to do to her.

Meng Pei can't get a kiss from his chest.

Bai Tongxi didn't notice Meng Peiyuan's bad thoughts. He said to himself, "Meng Peiyuan, how artistic this picture is. What do you think?"

Meng Peiyuan and she bit her ear: "he took you too attractive, let people see you want to swallow you! I don't like him to show off with photos like this, which will only make a lot of men can't help but YY you

"You erotic, I'm crazy to discuss art sense with you!" Bai Tong stares at him with shame and anger, grabs the camera and politely discusses with moustache. Can you leave a contact information and pass this photo to her when you have time?

Hearing the speech, Meng Peiyuan's face was black.

Moustache nodded frequently. Just as he was about to exchange phone numbers with Bai Tongxi, he only listened to Meng Peiyuan's Yin test: "no way!"

"Why not? I love this picture! " Bai Tongxi looked back and said to Meng Peiyuan.

"It's just a picture. If you take it again, you'll have it?"

Meng Pei talks carelessly. In fact, he also has an impulse to treasure it. But when he thinks that the price of the collection is to ask the little woman to exchange phone numbers with strangers, his heart is blocked.

Bai Tong Xi blinked his big eyes and looked pathetic: "however, we have never taken a similar picture. I don't know that we have to wait until the age of the monkey. I just want to leave a memorial, can't I?"

Meng Peiyuan feels stung. Does she like this picture so much?

All right!

"How much is your camera? I bought it. "

Big beard showed an insulting expression and yelled "don't sell, don't sell". He even said that he would rather delete the photo than sell it!

Meng Peiyuan turned back and said to Bai Tongxi in Chinese: "what a strange person."

Bai Tongxi shook his head gently: "the artist's temper is like this, can kill not be humiliated."

Meng Peiyuan was not used to the bad temper of other people except Bai Tongxi. He immediately looked back and said to moustache, "then delete it!"

"Don't..." This time, it was Bai Tongxi's turn to disagree. She raised her hand to grab Meng Peiyuan's clothes and looked at him with tears.

Meng Peiyuan was her eyes filled with mist, and instantly his heroism was short.

He thought about it for a while and said to the bearded man, "well, I'll exchange the phone number with you, and then you can send me the photo."

Mustache glared at him for a long time, wondering why the handsome Chinese man was so wary of him. He just took a picture of them?

"Are you wanted?"

Hearing this, Bai Tongxi immediately chuckled and thought that the brain circuit of the beard was too novel?

Meng Peiyuan asked moustache in a funny and angry way: "she is my wife. Do you think she is beautiful?"

"Beautiful! She is the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen

Meng Peiyuan nodded and seriously said, "I feel the same way, so I don't like other men, especially strange men, to contact her. That will make me very stressed. Do you understand that?"

Big beard understood that the Chinese guy didn't dislike his ugly photos, but he loved his wife too much.

So, the next exchange of contact information process is very happy.

After that, moustache repeatedly said that he would not use the photo for commercial purposes, only for private collection. He waved goodbye to Meng Peiyuan and Bai Tongxi.

After long beard, Bai Tongxi looked back to Meng Peiyuan and said happily, "Meng Peiyuan, thank you for agreeing to leave this group photo."

Meng Peiyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed her head. Without a temper, he said, "you just like it."

"And you? You Don't you like it? " Bai Tongxi thought that he did not hesitate to delete the photo, can not help but ask.

"It's not that I don't like it, on the contrary, I like it too much! It's just that mustache came from nowhere. Who knows where he's going to use our photos? " He didn't want to be seen by others. Mrs. Meng's face was red and shy. He would go crazy.

When he said "like", Bai Tongxi quickly comforted him: "that big beard promised not to use our photos as commercial products? I think he would rather delete the photos than sell the camera to us. I think he should be a man of backbone. Don't worry about it. "