After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy
Chapter 644: Pink limited edition Huo YichenChapter 644 Pink Limited Edition Huo Yichen
Country X is a famous tourist country, so various celebrations are always held from time to time to attract tourists for sightseeing.
Not to mention that the street at the gate of the palace is even more grand, and the bustle at night is several times better than that during the day.
The majestic and gorgeous buildings represented by the royal palace, tourists can only take a look at the entrance, but because many people often gather at the entrance, they support a bunch of vendors.
Murong Qiao pulled Huo Yichen and stood behind the long line. He could smell the smell coming from the stall from a distance, but he couldn't help smelling other things and was distracted.
She moved her nose. "It's so fragrant, it feels like the taste of creamy strawberries."
"Such a good nose?" Huo Yichen asked with a smile while holding her hand.
Murong Qiao raised his chin proudly, "I'm still a little good at eating."
While the two were talking, the lengthy line was gradually shrinking, moving forward with rapid efficiency, and soon it was Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen's turn.
"Do you two need to make it yourself in the store, or order it and we will take it away?" The enthusiastic shop assistant looked at them and asked.
"Do it yourself in the store?" Murong Qiao was interested by the first half of the sentence.
The clerk pointed behind him, there were already many people sitting at the table, as if they were making something.
“We also provide raw materials here, allowing guests to enjoy the fun of hand-made, of course, there are also finished products.”
It sounds a bit like a DIY dessert shop.
The clerk's eyes flicked across the hands held by the two and the earrings that looked like a couple, and he understood the identities of the two in his heart.
The smile on his face was a bit enthusiastic, "Many couples here are very fond of it, and many people have confessed and proposed marriage here."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Then let's go to the store." Huo Yichen said.
Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the man beside him, and then saw that the man was serious, looking back at her very righteously, and opened his mouth slowly.
"I'm tired after walking for so long, just take a rest."
Obviously they had just come out of the palace not long ago, but Murong Qiao didn't pierce the other party's intentions, hooked the corners of his lips, and followed the clerk to find a separate place.
It didn’t take long for the raw materials for making dim sum to be delivered to the table, along with cartoon-style operating instructions and cute hearts drawn on them.
The two sat down, and it happened that the night was dark outside, and there were fireworks blooming in the sky from time to time.
Murong Qiao propped his chin with one hand, looked at the beautiful night scene outside, and suddenly couldn't help feeling emotional.
"It's rare to come out and see such a view." She relaxed a little, leaning against the back of the chair.
Huo Yichen looked at her seriously, "As long as you want, we can hang out often in the future."
"Come out for a stroll, and then meet the princess?" Murong Qiao jokingly mentioned what happened today.
Thinking of today's experience, and the way Sophia looked at Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao instinctively felt that the other party should not just be so silent.
Bringing this topic, Huo Yichen sat up straight. "I definitely rejected her."
"Hmm." Murong Qiao chuckled. "How could I not trust my Ah Chen?"
She stretched out her fingertips, lightly sketched in the opponent's palm spread out on the table, and then drew a shape of a heart.
The slight itching spread in the palm, but it seemed to extend from there to the arm, and then to the heart.
After Huo Yichen looked down to see what the other party was drawing, when Murong Qiao was about to withdraw his hand to leave, he suddenly held her cold fingertips.
Mingming, the air conditioner in the store was fully turned on, but feeling the coolness from Murong Qiao's fingertips, Huo Yichen still frowned in annoyance, and couldn't help regretting that he should have brought more clothes out.
"It's so warm."
Murong Qiao looked at him with a smile and said, his fingertips moved restlessly in the opponent's palm, with a bit of deliberate fuss.
Huo Yichen raised his eyes to look at her, and saw Murong Qiao hooking his palm confidently on one side, and flipping through the pastry tutorial with his free hand on the other, watching with a very leisurely expression.
"How about making this? Cookies."
Murong Qiao found a simple one at random. This kind of thing is mainly to experience the joy of doing it yourself, and there is no need to challenge any high difficulty.
Huo Yichen naturally agreed.
But before doing something, the first thing to do is to put on an isolation suit to prevent powder and other materials from making the clothes dirty, commonly known as an apron.
Before, the clerk probably saw that the two were a couple, so he directly took a pink couple model.
Huo Yichen is a tall man with a height of more than 1.8 meters and long legs. Standing there, he can wear casual clothes with a private and high-end temperament, not to mention today, a beige trench coat with a high-necked white sweater, black casual trousers and a pair of legs. The leather shoes attracted the attention of many girls as soon as they entered the store.
Can now...
Murong Qiao looked the man up and down completely, and finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The tender and lovely pink color, matched with the gentle and handsome face of the man, always has a feeling of indescribability. There is even a girly-looking cartoon character on the chest as an embellishment.
Just, there is a strange sense of cuteness.
"Huh?" Huo Yichen noticed that Murong Qiao's gaze stayed on him for too long, and looked at her and made a suspicious voice.
Murong Qiao raised his hand to cover his smile, "It's all right."
"If you can't secretly point the phone at me, it should be more convincing." Huo Yichen pointed out her small movements of holding the phone.
Murong Qiao was not embarrassed to be exposed. Seeing Huo Yichen say this, he simply took out his phone openly, and pressed several camera buttons directly facing Huo Yichen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"It's rare to see you dressed like this, so we must take a few more pictures." Murong Qiao smiled.
This is a rare "collection limited edition".
Seeing her like this, Huo Yichen just smiled and didn't stop, and even adjusted his posture very cooperatively for Murong Qiao to take pictures.
The relationship between the two fell into the eyes of the two girls at the next table.
"Sigh, such a perfect boyfriend can only appear in my dreams." One of them looked at Huo Yichen, shook his head, looked back regretfully and sighed.
The other girl was still watching and took a sip of the milk tea in her hand. "So handsome..."
"Can you stop being an idiot! This time!"
The conversation between the two is not loud, and it is only limited to the range that each other can hear clearly.
Murong Qiao took pictures for a while, then put the phone back, and then leaned against Huo Yichen, making small troubles with him from time to time.
She stretched out her fingertips to dip a little flour, and then drew the shape of a cat's whiskers on Huo Yichen's face.
"It looks like a super big cat." Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing and commented on his "masterpiece".
Before she finished speaking, she also had two "beards" on her face.
Huo Yichen withdrew his hand, looking serious as if he didn't do it by himself just now.
He kneaded the dough in his hands, making it smooth and beautiful, gradually gaining toughness and texture.
"I remember An Nuo moving?" Huo Yichen suddenly mentioned this matter.
Murong Qiao nodded, "Because of work, I plan to live in another place when I go back."
The current house is for the convenience of going to school at that time, but now I often go to the company after graduation.
Actually, during the time when An Nuo moved, Murong Qiao also began to think about his own residence.
"Well, let Jiang Chi look for it for me when the time comes." She took it casually.