Fang Chixia was used to this kind of sweet-talking sales method and ignored it.
I wanted to continue walking nearby, but behind me, a magnetic and elegant voice faintly sounded, "I want this pair!"
The familiar voice made her startled slightly, and her head turned stiffly.
Leng Qihan stood next to the little girl, pointed at a pair of dolls, and talked to her calmly.
The little girl was very happy to have a business. She held two dolls and handed them to him. She smiled sweetly at him and said, "200 francs, thank you, sir!"
"What two hundred? It's immoral to raise prices at such a young age." Fang Chixia interjected from the side.
The little girl acted as if she hadn't heard her words and was still trying to sell Leng Qihan, "Sir, this is hand-sewn and has a different meaning, right?"
Leng Qihan didn't say anything, just handed the money to her.
The little girl was very happy after receiving the money, and casually gave him a silver anklet, "This is included. It's magical. It can tie the person you like to you for life."
"Have you read too many fairy tales?" Fang Chixia's sarcastic voice came from the side again.
Leng Qihan listened to her words calmly, with the corners of his lips twitching slightly.
Obviously, someone with such a strong and cold style like him definitely doesn't believe in these superstitions.
However, he took the anklet back.
It's silver, and the pendant is strung with tiny leaves, which is very beautiful.
Leng Qihan stared at the anklets, walked towards Fang Chixia in a few steps, and casually gave her a rag doll in his hand.
"Why are you thinking about buying this?" Fang Chixia took it, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"I remember that you liked this kind of thing very much when you were a child." He replied lightly to her, and he walked in front and walked forward slowly.
Fang Chi Xia Zhu stayed on the spot, his hands holding the doll a little stiff.
Does he still remember
"Let's go! Do you still want to stay here?" Leng Qihan's voice came from the front, lightly and with a hint of ridicule.
Fang Chixia came back to her senses and followed him in a few steps.
Marseille is a seaport city, and you can smell the sea breeze everywhere where the two of you are.
Leng Qihan didn't seem to have any intention of going back immediately, and even took her on a cruise ship.
The wind is very strong on the sea, and when the sea breeze blows over, it brings a bit of coolness.
Fang Chixia was wearing very little, and the two of them had been in the cold wind for several hours at sea. On the way back to the hotel, they unexpectedly fell ill.
While I was still in the car, I had a fever.
Fang Chixia has always been healthy and has rarely been admitted to the hospital since childhood.
In recent years, the only time I got sick was when I was pregnant with a child.
While sitting in the car, her head was very confused and she felt groggy all the time.
Halfway through the car, she felt something being pressed against her head.
The warm body temperature invaded, and she knew that it was Leng Qihan's chest...
On the way back, Fang Chixia's consciousness was a little blurry.
She knew that she was carried upstairs by Leng Qihan the whole time. She also knew that he took her into the room and even placed her in the bed.
When she was about to fall asleep, she heard Leng Qihan's voice on the phone, "Send some antipyretics, antipyretic patches, and ice packs."
Outside the room, a few minutes later there were hurried sounds, as if a large group of waiters were rushing over.