There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Zhen Jiabao's fingers were still on the roller, feeling the words and patterns engraved on the roller, and didn't understand why He Lianquan said that.

However, since He Lianquan asked him to carry it all the time, there is a reason for him. After Zhen Jiabao was relieved, he stuffed the rollers into his clothes. .

If Zhen Jiabao was a little more familiar with the ancient Babylonian civilization, he would have discovered that what was engraved on the roller was actually an ancient spell, or a gift.

And the god who gave the gift was named Mirita, which means the god of love.

This is the gift of the God of Love. God knows how much Helian Quan's heart was agitated after he saw the engraved thing on the roller, and even wanted to embrace Zhen Jiabao in his arms on the side of the street a little out of season.

Maybe for Zhen Jiabao, it was just a roller that he picked up and played with casually, but for He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao was the gift of Eros.

He Lianquan had no way of determining whether Zhen Jiabao would pick up the roller from among the many things to play with, whether it was due to the arrangement of the heavens or a pure coincidence, but none of this could delay the excitement in He Lianquan's heart, as well as his raging love for Zhen Jiabao .

The two of them walked down the street holding hands like this. The sunshine from the Netherlands shone on the two of them, bringing a different kind of warmth.

He Lianquan just kept walking on the street holding Zhen Jiabao's hand. Zhen Jiabao didn't know why He Lianquan was acting so excited, but silently followed behind Helian Quan, watching Looking at his back, I also feel very at ease in my heart.

It wasn't that He Lianquan wandered around the street with Zhen Jiabao aimlessly. After walking for a while, the two of them came to a subway station, took out the prepared coins from their pockets, and turned to look at Zhen Jiabao's playful wink.

Naturally, you can't wear a face mask in the subway station. He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao also showed their faces at this time. Two people with outstanding looks stood together holding hands tightly in the subway station. It looked like Many people would take a look at Dongfang's delicate face when they passed by, and envious expressions appeared in their eyes.

"I heard that the subway here has the richest graffiti culture in the world. I have long wanted to come and take a look. This time I finally enjoyed it."

Zhen Jiabao didn't expect that He Lianquan was also interested in graffiti culture, which seemed to be something that he couldn't get along with. Looking around, he found that there were indeed many spray paintings on the walls on both sides, which looked particularly artistic.

"I really didn't expect the suit and leather shoes you wear every day. In fact, you still have a punk heart in your heart."

Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan were chatting and laughing, and saw the lights of the subway coming from the tunnel in the distance.

There were not many people in the Dutch subway, but He Lianquan still grabbed Zhen Jiabao's hand to protect the person in his arms, and he rarely took the subway—it can be said to be almost none.

Naturally, a person of Helian Quan's status would have a special car no matter which country he went to, so how could he have the opportunity to take civilian transportation.

Before, He Lianquan always felt that there was a mix of mermaids and dragons in places like subways and buses, and he would try not to set foot if he could, but now...

With the shaking of the subway, He Lianquan felt that Zhen Jiabao, who was held in his arms, was also writhing uneasily, and couldn't help but slapped Zhen Jiabao on the back of the head.

"Stay quietly, if you shake again, I will throw you out."

Although he said so, He Lianquan's hands were very honest, and he hugged Zhen Jiabao a little tighter.

Zhen Jiabao poked Helian Quan's chest restlessly in his arms: "Let go of me quickly, don't you see how others are looking at the two of us?"

Zhen Jiabao twisted in Helian Quan's arms just now because many people in the carriage were looking at him and He Lianquan. Being seen by others, Zhen Jiabao subconsciously felt some physical discomfort.

I'm sorry...

Only then did He Lianquan realize what Zhen Jiabao was awkward about, and instead buried his head in Zhen Jiabao's ear and smiled deeply, making Zhen Jiabao's face turn red.

"What's the point of being watched by others? Don't we have less time to be watched by others when we are together? And this is in the Netherlands and not in China. You should give me a chance to show your affection to you, right?" .”

This was also a thought that He Lianquan had held back for a long time. When he was in China, he was always under the spotlight, so Zhen Jiabao rarely had such an intimate behavior with himself in front of the public.

Besides, when we were in China, there were very few opportunities to show our faces together in public. It is conceivable that if he and Zhen Jiabao showed up at a subway station in China, then within two hours there would definitely be relevant news in the newspapers. news.

The subway in the Netherlands is considered empty, maybe because it is the daytime on a weekday, or because there are not many people on this line, so there are empty seats in the carriages.

Zhen Jiabao pushed He Lianquan's chest out again: "Even if you want to show your affection, you don't have to be so deliberate, just look at how many vacant seats there are in this carriage, I'm afraid those people will look at the two of us The reason is not that we two love each other, but that we two are fools if we don’t have a seat.”

Zhen Jiabao complained mercilessly, causing He Lianquan to sigh helplessly.

"It's just a subway ride. After getting out of this subway, none of us will see each other again. Even if people think that there is something wrong with our brains, so what."

The warmth that can be hugged in his arms is real. On this point, He Lianquan has never been too reluctant to himself.

Zhen Jiabao felt that he couldn't explain Helian Quan's nonsense, so he could only bury his face in Helian Quan's chest as if giving up on himself, and ignored other people's eyes.

Fortunately, after three or four stations, He Lianquan walked out of the subway with Zhen Jiabao. Only then did Zhen Jiabao have time to look at the graffiti culture on the walls on both sides again, while nodding his head with great interest.

"It seems that the government agencies here are really loose, allowing someone to graffiti on the walls of the subway."

Speaking of loose government management, Zhen Jiabao suddenly remembered an important piece of news, and turned to look at Helian Quan, his eyes sparkling.

"I heard that in Armstrong, it seems that... that kind of thing is allowed to be bought and sold. Helian Quan, can I go and have a look?"

As soon as He Lianquan heard it, he knew what the thing that Zhen Jiabao didn't say was referring to, and subconsciously stretched out his fingers and tapped Zhen Jiabao's forehead hard.

"What are you thinking? I'm still by your side, so I dare to think like this."

Zhen Jiabao was innocently beaten by He Lianquan, but he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction with He Lianquan, after all, he was the one who made excessive demands on Helian Quan first.

That's right, the "that kind of thing" that Zhen Jiabao was talking about was basically only allowed to circulate in the Netherlands and certain countries and regions... the mysterious little pill that would cause people to go insane.

Zhen Jiabao had already heard that the Dutch government allowed Armstrong's convenience store to sell everywhere, so he was very curious about this place. Although Zhen Jiabao was not interested in trying it himself, but as a reporter for a short period of time, Zhen Jiabao subconsciously I am very curious about this kind of place.

"Is it really not possible? You know, Helian Quan, whether I'm interested in that kind of thing, I just want to observe it."

What's more, if I really bought that kind of thing there, it will be troublesome after returning to China... After all, I am in China, but regardless of the laws of the Netherlands, even if I smoked that kind of thing on the border of the Netherlands, after returning to China It's also illegal.

Zhen Jiabao had no interest in challenging the country's laws with her own strength, and she felt that she didn't have the ability either.

He Lianquan was worn out by Zhen Jiabao, God knows how much Zhen Jiabao could not hold back when he looked at his expression with big watery eyes while rubbing against him.

But no, no, no, in a messy place like Armstrong, it was impossible for Zhen Jiabao to even get close.

Even if Zhen Jiabao himself is not interested in that kind of thing, God knows how many homeless people who are fond of that kind of thing gather in places like Armstrong, as well as local gangsters.

In case something went wrong with Zhen Jiabao... Even if he was by his side, He Lianquan couldn't rest assured.

Even if those people couldn't do any harm to Zhen Jiabao, it would be a big problem if they stained Zhen Jiabao's eyes.

So no matter how much Zhen Jiabao begged by his side, He Lianquan still didn't let go, and Zhen Jiabao kept complaining bitterly by his side.

"Why do you have a special liking for that kind of place? If you are interested in that kind of thing, you will be considered as returning to the country..."

Zhen Jiabao reached out and covered Helian Quan's mouth before he continued to say more outrageous words, his widened eyes couldn't believe what He Lianquan said just now.

"Helian Quan, are you crazy? You can say this casually, even if you return to the country, what can you do?"

He Lianquan took off Zhen Jiabao's hand covering his mouth, and added to Zhen Jiabao what he had just said with a serious face.

"If you are interested in that kind of thing, even if you return to the country, I will negotiate with the police and be more vigilant against you."

Zhen Jiabao's heart was finally relieved by Helian Quan's words, at least he hadn't broken the law...but what did he mean?Could it be that in Helian Quan's heart, he really looks like someone who is interested in that kind of thing?
You can't talk about this question casually... Zhen Jiabao gritted his teeth and punched He Lianquan on the waist.

"Well, Helian Quan, I was worried about you just now, I didn't expect you to make fun of me like this."

He Lianquan didn't expect Zhen Jiabao to react for so long before he understood what he meant. After hanging his head and laughing twice, he led Zhen Jiabao to continue walking.

"I'm not afraid that you will develop bad habits. Do you understand if you plan ahead?"

"Hey, what is this called planning for a rainy day, you are simply making fun of me on purpose."

"I didn't expect to be spotted by you..."

He Lianquan's tone was full of disappointment, which made Zhen Jiabao pinch Helian Quan's arm unwillingly.