readx(); The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.
This is Kiev, not Donetsk hundreds of kilometers away. The smoke of artillery fire has not touched this clear sky. The decline of industry has made the air quality in this country much better than that in China. I don’t know whether this is luck or misfortune.
People come and go on Kiev’s Independence Square, but it’s not noisy. I heard that last year, several riots broke out in this beautiful square, and many people died. Perhaps because there has been enough noise, everyone walking past here is very quiet. Only a few occasional noises drove away the fading haze.
There are many beauties on the street. This is the first time Jiang Chen has truly realized the weight of the term "beauties are a disaster" since he came here.
Due to its unique geographical location, except for the subtropical climate along the Black Sea coast in the southwest of Crimea, most of the country has a mild continental climate. Winter is long and short all year round, and the average daily sunlight exposure is smaller. People's skin will naturally become fairer. Coupled with its location on the border of Europe and Asia, the multi-ethnic mixture gives it a considerable genetic advantage.
Of course, Jiang Chen's eyes did not linger too much on those slim Ukrainian girls because he was on a date at the moment.
... ...
In Independence Square, under the central monument, a young girl looks at the camera with a slightly stiff expression.
"Relax, be good, smile... Hey! Don't be shy." As soon as the words came out, Jiang Chen's brows twitched unnaturally. He always felt that when he said this, he really looked like a weird man trying to persuade little Loli.
"This skirt is so light and fluttery. It feels so strange." Aisha pulled the skirt of her skirt uncomfortably, and Aisha's fair face was covered with blood. She looked away from the camera and looked down at her insteps coyly.
"No, no, no, it's very cute. Relax... and look at the camera." After racking his brains to persuade Ayesha to let go of her reserve, Jiang Chen finally captured the beauty of that moment, and when Ayesha was shy The moment he raised his head, he pressed the shutter.
Click.
"Phew. The filming is finally finished." Jiang Chen wiped the sweat from his head and complained with relief.
After seeing the photo taken, Ayesha immediately ran to Jiang Chen's side. Although she feels ashamed to pose for photos, look at her appearance. It seems that he is still very interested in "how the photos went".
Seeing Aisha looking at the camera expectantly, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile.
"Don't worry, it's very beautiful." As he said that, he brought up the photo he had just taken.
Looking at herself in the photo, Ayesha's eyes gradually brightened.
"This. Is this really me?" Her tone was full of disbelief, and she stretched out her index finger to gently touch the screen.
Petite and slender figure, delicate and white face, slightly curly long brown hair, soft yet energetic. That slightly shy expression and those deep jewel-like eyes have both youthful and mysterious attributes.
The black round-neck dress hangs down to the knees, with a black bow at the waist and a pair of small sandals surrounded by thin straps. They bloom like simple and fashionable black roses with a mysterious yet lovely brilliance.
The background no longer matters.
"Of course, tsk tsk, she is indeed my Ayesha." She fiddled with the camera. Jiang Chen smiled and stretched out his hand to ruffle her long hair.
Feeling slightly embarrassed, Ayesha lowered her head. She is really not good at showing affection in crowded places. If she is at home, she will not be shy in wearing bikinis or bikinis.
But at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes.
"Someone is following us." As she spoke, Ayesha said in a deep voice while walking towards the crowd.
"Don't get excited, of course I know." Jiang Chen shamefully took Aisha's little hand and stopped her from walking towards the crowd.
Looking at Jiang Chen's movements in confusion. Ayesha tilted her head.
"Ahem, we are dating, aren't we?"
Hearing the word "date", Ayesha suddenly noticed her little hand being held, and her pretty fair face turned red as if she was about to bleed.
"Do you really don't need to worry about them?" He rubbed the hem of his skirt with his fingers. She whispered quickly.
"No need!" Jiang Chen smiled brightly and glanced back at the crowd generously, "Let these idiots work overtime while we spend our vacation."
Without even thinking about it, there were at least two groups of people staring at him. But so what? For the remaining two days, he just planned to take Ayesha around quietly, temporarily forgetting those annoying trivial matters. Have a nice vacation.
It can be regarded as a reward for myself and as compensation for Ayesha.
Looking at Aisha's side face, Jiang Chen always felt a little inexplicably ashamed. In her prime, she should have been enjoying her youth, but instead she took up arms for him. Although from the perspective of equal exchange, he saved her, there is nothing wrong with taking her contribution for granted.
But he always felt that if he really thought so, it would be too unmanly.
As if aware of Jiang Chen's gaze, Ayesha turned her face sideways and smiled tenderly.
"Where shall we go next?"
Holding his hand, Ayesha shook it gently. She began to like this feeling, the happiness of walking with the one she loved and having her little hands wrapped in warmth.
"Take you to buy clothes." Jiang Chen gently squeezed her little hand and said with a smile.
"Clothes? But I already have a lot..." Ayesha whispered. In her opinion, it is enough to wear a few different clothes. The key to attracting her husband is the figure...
Well, it's true that this idea is exciting, but something feels wrong.
"It doesn't matter! You can do whatever you want if you have money!"
Looking at the bustling pedestrian street with sharp eyes, Jiang Chen laughed and said.
... ...
To be honest, this was Jiang Chen's first time shopping with a girl in a strict sense.
When I was in college, I didn’t have the financial conditions. After graduation, I became a clerk in a clothing store. Putting aside these objective factors, the most important thing is that he has no girlfriend at all!
In his imagination, it must be a very happy thing to take a cute girl paper and watch her put on all kinds of cute clothes. So, holding Ayesha's little hand, the first thing he thought of was to take her shopping to buy clothes.
Well. However, he soon realized his mistake.
At the beginning, Ayesha was still a little shy and couldn't decide what to do when looking at the dazzling array of clothes. However, the enthusiastic waitress immediately noticed Ayesha standing hesitantly next to the clothes rack, and walked over with bright eyes.
This look in Jiang Chen's eyes was too familiar. Because he used to work in a clothing store. He once witnessed how his female colleague cleverly persuaded a girl who originally wanted to save money for a male to buy clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan.
But he didn't care, after all, it was just as he said at the beginning.
Rich and willful.
The Ukrainian waitress spoke very good English. Her enthusiastic work attitude also won the trust of Ayesha, who was originally afraid of strangers. Ever since, Jiang Chen saw Ayesha constantly shuttling between the clothes racks and the fitting room, and the clothes on her body were constantly changing styles.
Gothic loli skirts, fresh long skirts, wild leather jackets, fashionable women's clothing... ..
At first, he was really in awe. Ayesha unexpectedly looked very suitable in that style of clothing, so Jiang Chen naturally said he would buy it without blinking an eye.
Ayesha was quite reserved at first, but when she unexpectedly discovered that every time she changed her clothes, she changed her clothes. Jiang Chen's eyes would "light up" and her interest would become stronger and stronger. By the end, I just couldn't stop.
Seeing more and more clothes on the counter, the waitress couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. This was the first time she had seen such a wealthy customer.
However, this was a hardship for Jiang Chen.
Although it is really eye-catching to see Ayesha change into different clothes, she has been in this store for almost two hours!
There are hundreds of stores on this street!
But I pretended to do it myself, and I had to finish it with tears in my eyes.
After finally trying on the last piece, Ayesha walked out of the fitting room wearing a white floral lace dress. Glancing at Jiang Chen shyly, she buried her head and took two quick steps. She stood up on tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Thank you... I'm so happy." The cold face was filled with happiness.
In an instant, Jiang Chen felt that all the fatigue in his body had disappeared.
Worth it!
... ...
Under the expression of the waitress who was almost orgasmic with excitement, Jiang Chen directly swiped the card.
The owner of the clothing store personally sent him out the door. He respectfully presented a gold card with a 30% discount, and then watched Jiang Chen, who was carrying a large bag as high as a person, walking away, and Ayesha, who was holding his hand.
There were more than a hundred pieces of clothing, and because almost every one of them suited her, Jiang Chen almost swept through the store's inventory of the same size. Money is not an issue, it's only a matter of a few thousand dollars. But the problem is how to travel while carrying so many clothes
Sighing, Jiang Chen stopped in front of a cold drink shop. Ordered a cup of vanilla cream ice cream for Ayesha. After signaling her to sit here and wait for a while, Jiang Chen walked straight towards the crowd carrying the big bag.
People passing by him glanced sideways and gave him strange looks. Ignoring all these glances, Jiang Chen walked straight to a pipe shop and stood next to a middle-aged man who had his hands in his pockets and was looking at the pipes hanging in the window.
"Tracking is a technical job. Are you already short of funds to this extent? At least give it some training." Jiang Chen sighed.
The man blushed and seemed to want to make a quibble, but Jiang Chen continued to speak before he could speak.
"Okay, Ukraine's secret police? It doesn't look like the Vili Society. Tsk tsk, the people from the KGB are much more professional than you. At least I didn't find where they were." Jiang Chen threw the big bag on the ground carelessly. , picked up the camera hanging around his neck.
"Sir, do you admit your mistake-"
"Did you see? You are in several photos." Jiang Chen poked the screen with his finger and looked at him with a playful expression.
Seeing that he had been discovered, the middle-aged man showed a bitter smile on his face, "Why did you point it out? You will make me lose my job."
"Lost your job? Huh, can Poroshenko still pay his salary?" Jiang Chen sneered in front of his boss, then pointed to the bag on the ground, "Send it to the front desk of Premier Palace Hotel , you will receive a $1,000 honorarium."
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the man, Jiang Chen stepped forward, patted his shoulder hard, and said with a smile, "Think more about yourself. Those guys on the front line are all looking for their own way, doing private work to support themselves. There’s nothing wrong with you.”
After saying that, Jiang Chen waved his hand, leaving behind the dull-looking rookie agent. (.)