Although he also hoped that Su Qingyu would be Su Qing, after so many trials by himself, the answer was obviously not.
afternoon.
The meeting was also over, and Pei Luan also took Su Qingyu to listen to a play with great historical and cultural heritage in Country C.
When Li Tingchen came out, he saw Su Qingyu leaning slightly to pick flowers at a glance.
He took her back into his arms, and easily picked off the delicate purple flower and inserted it in her hair.
Su Qingyu hurriedly took his arm and asked, “Is it over?””
“It’s over, have you been waiting for a long time?”
“Soon, I just came too.”
Li Tingchen loved her delicate appearance so much that he stretched out his hand and scraped her nose, “Let’s go and eat.””
As he said, no one else hugged Su Qingyu and left, regardless of the expression of the people behind him whose eyes were about to fall off.
“Is that really Admiral Ghost Owl?”
“When he came to our country the year before last, I specially found several flirtatious women to accompany him, but they were all thrown out. It has been rumored that he likes men, and I thought he was bent.”
Another foreign guest who suffered a lot said: “Don’t mention it, I just found a few men for him. The sportsman and Xiaobailian were beaten out with a bruised nose and swollen face. That’s a tragedy.”
“I really didn’t expect that the famous Admiral Guixiao turned out to be a strict wife and wife slave.”
It’s not that Li Tingchen didn’t hear other people’s voices. Su Qingyu stabbed him with his elbow and whispered in his ear: “Strict wife control?”
Li Tingchen easily pulled her into his arms, “I am happy.”
He was not shy about being intimate with Su Qingyu in public. Su Qingyu blushed, but Li Tingchen didn’t care at all.
The well-knotted hand gently pulled her face, “It’s not a child anymore, why is it so easy to be shy?””
Su Qingyu has always been very thin-skinned in this regard.
After all, the two of them used to be sneaky when they were together, and they had never been honest, so she had a conditioned reflex and was not used to it.
As soon as Xuanyuan Ying came out, she saw the couple who were biting their ears sweetly, and she didn’t know what Li Tingchen said. The woman was shy.
He was silent and did not speak, distancing himself from the crowd.
Pei Luan walked to his side and lowered his voice: “I tried, she is not Su Qing.”
Xuanyuanying bit a cigarette in his mouth, his expression dark and unclear: “Are you sure?”