Rong Yu waited at the door for about five minutes, only to see Fu Nuan coming out of the bathroom, the blush on his face still not gone.
They are already husband and wife, why is this little woman so shy
Fu Nuan raised her head to meet the man's slightly joking gaze. She coughed softly, "That...I'm ready, I can go."
Seeing the woman move out of the room with a little flustered step, the smile in the corners of her eyes became more obvious. She gently closed the door, and followed her with her hands in her pockets unhurriedly.
Hearing the footsteps following behind her, every step seemed to be on her heart, Fu Nuan lowered her head and walked forward, until she walked a long distance away, she suddenly realized that she didn't even know where she was going. .
She stopped, turned her head, and saw Rong and Wen Er smiling lightly.
"Where are we going?"
She smiled without answering, took a few steps forward and walked to her side, holding her hand.
"follow me."
Feeling the temperature from his palm, Fu Nuan throbbed for a few seconds, staring at the man beside him in a daze. He had never looked at his side face seriously. It was so beautiful. The gentle sunshine was for him. The face is plated with a touch of softness and elegance.
"Peek at me, eh?"
Fu Nuan was staring attentively, but she didn't expect the man to turn her head suddenly. She was arrested and immediately turned away her eyes and explained embarrassingly: "Today... the sun is good."
"Oh? Didn't take a peek?"
"No!"
Fu Nuan immediately denied it, his face flushed unconsciously, and he wanted to get away from the man's hand, but he was gripping it even more tightly.
Her hands didn't move anymore, and she let the man lead her out of the hotel.
…
By the Thames, the man took her to a characteristic town.
There are various graffiti on the walls of the town.
"Why did you bring me here?" Fu Nuan was puzzled, this place didn't seem to match the temperament of accommodating.
Rong Yu smiled, attached to her ear and whispered: "I guess you should like it here."
Before Fu Nuan could answer, Rong Yu led her to the town.
CamdenTown is best known for its bazaar area, which consists of six different bazaars.
I saw vendors selling clothing, handicrafts, gourmet snacks, and second-hand antiques from various countries.
Walking to the door of a second-hand vintage store, Fu Nuan stopped.
"Go in and take a look?" Rong Yu looked at her, eyebrows raised slightly.
Fu Nuan thought it was novel and interesting, but seeing the man's expression of certainty that she would go in, she became playful.
"President Rong has so much gold, so bring me to a place like this?" Fu Nuan deliberately showed a disappointed expression.
The man chuckled and said, "Ms. Rong is not satisfied? Let's go." Then he pulled her to leave.
"and many more!"
Fu Nuan was helpless, how could his mind always be easily seen through by this man
"Go in and have a look, it's not impossible." After the words were over, the woman turned and entered the shop.
The smile on Rong Yu's lips did not diminish, and the arrogant little appearance of a woman was kind of funny.
The two picked a few vintage books. Fu Nuan felt that there were so many novelties in this store, and in the end they didn't want to leave.
Time passed unconsciously, and it was dusk in a blink of an eye.
The setting sun gently reflected the Thames, and Rong Yu held a few newly bought books in his left hand, and tightly held the hand of the woman next to him in his right.
Standing by the river and watching the Tower Bridge constantly change like a kaleidoscope under the sunlight, Fu Nuan was the first time to see such a scene, and his eyes were full of surprises.
I thought such a landmark attraction was very boring, but I didn't expect it to be so amazing.
The flashing light in the woman's eyes was radiant.
Rong Yu slowly curled her lips and fixed her eyes on her smiling face. It is rare for her to smile like this. At least before him, she was very cautious and restrained.
Perceiving the man's sight, Fu Nuan turned her head to look at him, and the breeze by the river bludgeoned a strand of hair on her forehead.
Seeing her face and raising her hand, she subconsciously wanted to turn her head, but she heard him softly: "Don't move."
Then, the fingertips stroked her messy hair, the temperature of the fingertips rubbed her forehead, leaving a warmth.
"Uh..." Fu Nuan was a little embarrassed, thinking Zuo Siyou finally found a topic that could break the embarrassment.
"I have something to ask you."
"what?"
"Have you... met Fu Siro?"
She always felt strange that after meeting Rong Yu, why did Fu Sirou deliberately design and let her marry into Rong's family
With such wealth and appearance, Fu Sirou definitely had no reason to give her such an opportunity.
Rong Yu nodded, and replied lightly: "I have seen it, at the wedding."
"I'm not talking about the wedding, but before..."
The man frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "That time, the person she saw was Uncle Li."
When Fu Nuan heard it, her expression was a little subtle.
Uncle Li... Isn't that Mr. Driver? Then it's no wonder that Fu Siro would do this, and what she saw was not Rongyou at all.
The thought of the distorted expression on Fu Siro's face on the wedding day made Fu Nuan amused. Why didn't this step-sister think that she would end up being stunned
"How do I feel that Mrs. Rong is quite proud at this moment?"
"... Nothing!" Fu Nuan denied.
Before they could wait and talk again, a burst of cheers from not far away attracted their attention.
I saw a group of people in different costumes singing and dancing, so it was so lively.
"We met a float parade."
As Rong Yu said, he looked at the woman beside her, and he captured all the color in her eyes.
In the twilight, the floats gradually came towards them. Each float was decorated with colorful lights. On both sides of the convoy were carnival singing and dancing people, and everyone's face was filled with enthusiastic smiles.
"So lovely."
Seeing the surprise and admiration in the woman's eyes, Rong Yu led her and walked towards the slowly approaching convoy and crowd.
Surrounded by passionate people in various costumes, Fu Nuan can only follow their rhythm and move forward step by step.
At first she couldn't let go, and looked at Rongyou in embarrassment from time to time. But after being in it for a long time, I was gradually driven by the joyful atmosphere, and the whole person relaxed a lot, and began to follow them along with the rhythm of the music.
She looked at Rong Yu. She seemed to have never seen him like this in her memory. She was uninhibited, with a faint smile on her face and slight sweat on her forehead.
After a while, Fu Nuan panted, sweating profusely.
"No way... I'm tired, take a break."
Rong and the corners of her lips bend a nice arc, which is attached to her ears, her voice is hoarse: "It's not enough to have such poor physical strength."
Before she could recover, she was taken away from the crowd by the man.
…
Back in the hotel, Fu Nuan was still a little breathless, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the phrase "poor physical strength" sounded wrong.
"No, what you said just now..."
She turned around, before she could finish her words, she was overwhelmed by the man behind her.
The man stared at her from top to bottom, with a slightly joking expression in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, eh?"
"No... Nothing wrong. I am indeed too physically weak, and now I feel that my whole body is weak..."
Fu Nuan looked at Rong You as if begging for mercy, but the latter was noncommittal.
After a while, he slowly opened his lips: "I feel that he is weak and needs more exercise."
"No, uh..."
Before Fu Nuan refused, the man bowed his head and kissed her lips. The unique masculine aura invaded her breath in an instant.
She almost suffocated after kissing, and he was reluctant to let go.
The woman’s eyes were filled with water vapor, and she whispered and discussed in a soft voice: "It wasn’t just last night... Can we just let it go?"