My Bingshanqiao President

This was said by Yue Songzhu to herself, she got up without saying a word with her indescribable face, and got dressed.

Now that Yue Songzhu had been woken up and Zhang Xiaochuan had achieved his goal, he got dressed and stood up from the bed.

Because they were going home today, both of them spent a long time dressing themselves up. It didn't matter to Zhang Xiaochuan, after all, he was a man, as long as he cleaned himself up and combed his hair well.

But Yue Songzhu was different. She spent a long time on makeup and hair by herself, and it took a long time for her to finish it.

At the moment when it was finished, when Zhang Xiaochuan looked at it for the first time, his eyes were almost blinded. The Yue Songzhu in front of him could no longer be described as a goddess, but should be described as a fairy.

how to say?It's so beautiful that I can't describe it at all, and Zhang Xiaochuan also made himself very handsome, especially the back of his head showed all his masculinity.

Standing together, the two look like a golden boy and a jade girl. After looking at each other, they are both very satisfied with each other's image.

"Songzhu, you are so beautiful." Zhang Xiaochuan praised her without hesitation, without hiding it at all.

"You're handsome too."

Speaking of which, the two of them seem to be a bit shameless, and they both praise each other, which is no wonder, who let others have that capital.

After the two shamelessly praised each other, they planned to leave here and pack up their things. Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Xiaochuan held Yue Songzhu's little hand.

It seems that this has become a habit, so both of them feel nothing, and feel that it is a natural state.

Then the two walked out of the room, took the elevator to the lobby of the hotel, and waited for Zhang Xiaochuan to check out the room before they left the hotel.

After returning home, Zhang Xiaochuan took a taxi directly from the entrance of the hotel. After getting in the car, he told the driver that the two of them were going to the airport.

The distance is not far away, if you take a car, it will take about an hour at most, and it is the same.

The two of them were very happy today. Even though Zhang Xiaochuan had many injuries, he couldn't resist his joy of returning home.

The two of them talked and laughed with the driver along the way. It felt like they hadn’t been so relaxed for a long time. The driver was also very humorous and told them several funny stories, which made them both laugh.

Whether the time is fast or slow, the car arrived at the airport in about an hour. After paying the driver for the taxi, the two got out of the car.

As usual, Zhang Xiaochuan took Yue Songzhu's hand as soon as he got out of the car. That scene was really warm. There were many people at the airport. Whenever he saw the two of them, he would cast envious eyes.

It made Yue Songzhu feel sweet in his heart, but the sweetness was always hidden in his heart, and he never said it out.

Because although the two people have booked the tickets, they have not yet picked them up, so the two need to go to pick up the tickets first, and then they can wait in the waiting hall for time to board the plane.

Just as the two of them were walking on the road hand in hand, they suddenly heard someone walking towards them.

This is a little girl, very beautiful, wearing a floral skirt, which is very cute at first glance.

There was nothing special about the girl, probably not more than ten years old, at most around seven or eight years old, this is not the point, the point is that the little girl is holding a bouquet of roses in her hands.

The flowers look particularly bright, but they don't look like they were given by others, but more like they were sold.

Sure enough, just as Zhang Xiaochuan was about to walk over, he was stopped by the little girl. He thought the little girl had something to do, so he stopped.

But after waiting for more than ten seconds, the little girl didn't speak, just stared at him blankly, which made Zhang Xiaochuan even more surprised. Maybe the little girl was shy?Still not talkative?These are all possible, but Zhang Xiaochuan is not sure.

Because he needed to hurry, Zhang Xiaochuan didn't want to delay here, so looking at the silly girl in front of him, Zhang Xiaochuan asked, "Little girl, what do you want?"

After hearing Zhang Xiaochuan's words, the little girl nodded and said softly: "Brother, the young lady next to you is very beautiful, she should be your girlfriend, right?"

Originally, Yue Songzhu didn't feel anything, but this statement made Yue Songzhu a little happy, not only because he was praised by others, but also because the little girl said that she was Zhang Xiaochuan's girlfriend.

But Zhang Xiaochuan has a confused face, Yue Songzhu is not his girlfriend at all, and now he is mistaken for a girlfriend by others, how can he not be confused.

Because he was in a hurry, Zhang Xiaochuan didn't think too much. He looked at the little girl, showed his kind face and asked, "Little girl, if you have anything to say, just say it, brother is very talkative." of."

The little girl heard Zhang Xiaochuan's words.It seemed that he was encouraged a little, and then he plucked up the courage to speak to Zhang Xiaochuan: "Brother, look at how beautiful my sister is, you two must be very affectionate, can you buy a bouquet of roses?"

When the little girl said this, Zhang Xiaochuan really understood what was going on. The little girl dared to sell roses to him.

For Zhang Xiaochuan, this kind of trivial matter is just a drop in the bucket, and with Yue Songzhu at the side, he will never refuse.

When Zhang Xiaochuan saw the little girl's face, he realized that the big beads of sweat were dripping down her face, which showed that the little girl must have been selling outside for a long time.

But her flowers were intact, and it seemed that they hadn't been sold much. Suddenly Zhang Xiaochuan's heart was cut like a knife, and at this moment, there was even an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Zhang Xiaochuan did not refuse, but instead made a very warm gesture. He said to the little girl, "Little girl, of course, how much is a bouquet of roses?"

The little girl was still very shy and embarrassed to speak, so she could only say weakly: "Three yuan!"

Three yuan is indeed very cheap. Generally, if others sell this kind of flower, it will cost at least seven or eight yuan. Zhang Xiaochuan was obviously moved by the fact that the little girl asked for such a low price.

He immediately decided to buy all the flowers in the little girl's hands. At least this would reduce the little girl's burden, and it was considered a good deed.