Chapter 448 playing on the streets of Italy
Gong Ou is a person with strong paranoid personality. He said that he would take her away without any hesitation. All meetings, push back; all conversations, push back; all things, push back and then push back. It was daytime when I arrived in Italy. The weather was mild, not particularly cold. When Xiaonian came down from the plane wearing purple windbreaker and sunglasses, her long hair was a little disordered by the wind. Gong Ou walked behind her, watched her waist girdled by her belt was very thin, and jumped up and hugged her. "Are we really in Italy?" When Xiaonian stood on the ground, it was still hard to believe. It's so easy to get to Italy. "It's your place." Gong Ou said that he held her tightly from the back, his hands were in front of her, his head was lowered to her shoulder, his handsome face was wearing a pair of blue sunglasses, and the mirror surface was the vast sky in the distance except for Xiaonian's face when reflecting. Her presence makes the whole sky bluer and clearer. "Well." When small read a nod, say, "I call mother, let her send someone to pick us up." This time they came here with only a few bodyguards. Even Xiaokui is at home. It's like a rush trip. "No." Gong Ou raised a hand and made a handsome ring of fingers in the air. Then several rolls Royces stopped in front of them, and the uniformed drivers got out of the car and bowed respectfully to them, "Mr. Gong, Miss Xi." "Did you call a car?" When small read stunned. "What kind of car is it, my own." Gong Ou is more and more like the conjoined baby of Xiao Nian, holding her all the time. "You still have your own car in Italy?" Xiao Nian looked at him in amazement. "Is it strange?" Gong Ou glances at her. "Strange." Xiaonian nodded frankly. "Money! Gone! " Gong Ou embraces her and goes forward. When Xiaonian looked up at the clear sky, "although I have been in Italy for three months, I haven't gone out to play, otherwise I can be your guide now." "Then I'll play with you!" Gong Ou holds her face, kisses her on the forehead, and takes her away. Italy is a very romantic ancient European country in the eyes of shixiaonian, because there are her most admired painters and the most beautiful buildings in her eyes. If it wasn't for physical and emotional reasons last time, she would definitely like to have a good time in this country. Like knowing that she had such an idea, Gong Ou took her to stroll around the city. The architecture here is totally different from that in China, with an exotic style on both sides and corners. Gong Ou didn't know where to get a camera and became a photographer of her own. In the car, on the street, in the xuyuanchi, in the exhibition hall and other places, Xiaonian heard the sound of the shutter from time to time. When he looked back, he heard the sound of the shutter again. There is an illusion of vacation. In this street with multi-ethnic outlines, Xiaonian feels particularly relaxed. She and Gong ou are like a pair of most common lovers wandering here. "Oh, beautiful oriental girl." The boss of Luo Xuan Hu, who made ice cream for her, handed her a rose by the way and praised her. Originally, this is just a way to attract customers. The customers are happy and the boss is satisfied. But the end is that Gong Ou smashes the 30 cm ice cream on the boss's face. His beard turns white in a second, and he turns Santa's grandfather in a second. The big boss is furious and will hit them with a shovel. Gong Ou doesn't care. Xiao Nian grabs him and runs. If there were not local drivers behind them to communicate with them, Shi Xiaonian thought that they would not be able to visit so many places today. "Run what." Gong Ou looks at her discontentedly. "If you don't understand the strong dragon, you will be killed." Shi Xiaonian said and laughed, holding his hand and standing in the most sunny place. "Besides, I think the feeling of running away is very good, especially romantic." “……” This time, Gong Ou stared at her speechlessly. Next second, he took her and ran forward. When Xiaonian is crazily running forward with his grip, he runs out of breath, which seems to be able to spread out all the negative emotions of people. "Gong ou, balloon." When Xiaonian pointed to the balloons held by a clown in the square, those balloons were extremely colorful. Gong Ou glanced at him with a look of embarrassment, while Xiaonian looked at him expectantly. There was a rebellion in her bones. "No!" Gong Ou flatly refuses. "I feel romantic, Gong ou." When Xiaonian's eyes are full of hope and how much she wants to play the game. “……” He looked at her. “……” She looked at him. "I don't know how you grew up to be a good girl!" Gong Ou stares at her and compromises. Then he pulls her and runs fast again. When Xiaonian followed him, he swayed around. In the afternoon, there are not many people in the square. People stroll on the road. The clown stood there, holding the balloon in one hand and whistling in the other, trying to attract people. Gong Oula rushed to her, and the man hit the clown in all colors. Taking advantage of the clown's stupefaction, he grabbed all the balloons and ran forward. Then, finish the thief's Gong ou and run frantically forward. He is not afraid of being chased. No matter how arrogant he is, he grew up under the influence of his family. The fact that he made such a small robbery in full view of the public is against his thinking and quite humiliating. When Xiaonian ran with him happily, he looked back at them, only to see the clown staring at them with dull eyes, even forgetting to chase them. Passing by the wishing pool just now, Xiaonian reached into the bag, grabbed a pile of coins and tossed them. This is what someone gave her just now. Coins are like raindrops falling in the sun, shining silver. The musicians in the street are singing on the piano with thick bass. Many people stop and look at them in astonishment. The sun falls on them, blurring their figure, but the ten instructions tightly linked together are envious. "Sorry." Several men in straight suits walked up to the clown, offered ten times the price of the balloon, and left. The clown stood there stupefied, holding the money has not sobered up. "I can't run, I can't run." When small read breathes breathlessly to shout, stops in front of the lake side guard rail, hands presses on the knee big mouth to breathe. As soon as she looked up, she saw Gong Ou standing there, holding a bunch of balloons in his black face. She could not help laughing, "it's fun, Gong ou." "Have fun!" Gong Ou stares at her severely, reaches out his hand and pinches her face. "It's a miracle that you didn't grow into a problem when you were a child." I think it's funny. If other people recognize him, he will not admit his guilt if he adds a new twist to gong'ou's news. "I think so, too." When Xiaonian said with a smile, "at that time, when I was in a bad mood, I ran to other people's houses to scribble on the wall. At that time, I wanted to learn how to dress like a hot girl. For a while, I yearned for the life of a troubled girl, and then..." In the middle of the conversation, when Xiaonian realized something, she quickly closed her mouth. "Then what?" Gong Ou hands her the balloon. When Xiaonian grabbed the balloon in his hand, looked up at the dazzling colored balloons, and said, "nothing." "Nothing is what? Say! " In front of the guardrail by the lake, Gong Ou hugs her into her arms and stares at her with low eyes. "It's nothing." There was a look of escape in the eyes of Shi Xiaonian. "Then what?" Gong Ou tightened her arm and was about to force her to say something when he suddenly seemed to think of something. His black eyes stared at her. "It's because he admires thousands of people." Damn it. It's the man again. I spent my teenage years with that man. "It's not because of him. I didn't take care of him all the time. I didn't have time to become a problem girl." When he was guessed out, Xiao Nian had to be frank. As the words fell, her body became tighter and tighter. Gong Ou's face became more and more ugly, his breathing became heavier, and his eyes were full of violence. When Xiaonian was strangled and afraid to make a sound, he lowered his head and endured it silently. Gong Ou stared at her, and suddenly realized that he had to release her and stare at her and said, "it hurts?" When Xiaonian shook his head. Gong Ou holds up her face and stares at her deeply. "Tell me where it hurts." When small read low Mou, take a deep breath, lift Mou to look at his handsome face, "poof Chi" a laugh, some heartless. "What are you laughing at? Doesn't it hurt? " Gong Ou twisted her eyebrows and rubbed them on her arm. "It's lovely of you to be jealous. Why do you like vinegar so much? Does it taste different when you eat old vinegar in Italy? " Xiaonian said with a smile, quietly shifting the topic. “……” Gong Ou slaps her on the head and holds her in her arms. Her voice is deep and magnetic. "Doesn't it hurt?" He was not taken away by her topic. "No more pain." Xiaonian shook his head in his arms. "I didn't mean to." Gong said in a low voice, with a sense of guilt, he didn't care whether he was angry or not, but he didn't like to lose control of her. "I don't hurt, you don't care." When Xiaonian's smile is bright, then let go of her hand. All the balloons immediately flew into the sky and successfully attracted the attention of Gong ou. The balloon dispersed in the sky. Like a rainbow to the sky. There were cheers from the children. When Xiaonian looked around, she saw a little girl with brown hair and horsetail watching the balloon breathe. Not far behind her, a slim woman was opening the door and sitting in the car. “……” When Xiaonian looked over in shock, he wanted to watch carefully. The man had already driven away. How could it be her? It's impossible. She shouldn't be here. "What's the matter?" Gong Ou looks down at Shi Xiaonian. She looks down at her, only to see a red sports car go away. "Nothing." When Xiaonian shook her head, she suddenly lost her interest in playing. She said to Gong ou, "I'm tired. Let's go and pick up my mother. She's waiting for us at home."