Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

She was still a little strange in her heart,

As the canonization wished to tie her to her side all the time, when she was not in class, she dragged her to the company to accompany him to work. He actually let her come to Jiangnan Ancient Town alone.

It turned out that the reason why the canonization was relieved to let her go was because someone was arranged to protect her in secret.

A breeze with rainwater blew over, and cool raindrops blew on Luo Yangyang's face. The rain was cold, but her heart was warm.

The holy **** is still so domineering.

She was self-willed, he watched her let her be self-willed, and then quietly put a protective circle around her so that she could not be dangerous self-willed.

Ma Feng's figure quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

Luo Yangyang grabbed the extra red oil paper umbrella in his hand.

Holding the phone with one hand, she exited the game interface, opened the text message window, and sent a text message to the only phone number in the phone.

Luo Yangyang: ‘Holy bastard, you are so handsome you are sinking. ’

Later, Luo Yangyang held up the oil paper umbrella and walked out from under the eaves.

There are pools of standing water along the bluestone road.

Luo Yangyang, in a peach-pink full-chested skirt, holding a red oil-paper umbrella, carefully avoiding the stagnant water under his feet, moving step by step in the direction of'I am here'.

The whole body is an antique building with a long time ago, the stone bridge under the drizzle, with a heavy sense of history, the rain washes the generations of people living here.

From head to toe, Luo Yangyang, dressed in ancient costumes, stepped onto the stone bridge in the drizzle. Her figure slowly moving on the bridge, like a wheel rolling over a heavy historical picture.

In the drizzle thousands of years ago, maybe there was a person who walked across this bridge with an umbrella,

History seems to overlap at this moment, Luo Yangyang walks from the stone bridge in the quiet and confusing drizzle, as if someone from history has walked out.

"What a nice view……"

It was a young man hiding under the eaves at the other end of the stone bridge who made this sigh.

This man has blond hair and blue eyes, deep eyebrows, a high nose, and a strong heroic spirit. He is a real handsome foreign man.

At this moment, this handsome exotic man stared at Luo Yangyang who was holding a paper umbrella on the stone bridge with blue eyes.

There was a shock that was astonishing as the heavens and humans in his eyes, and there was a shock that was astonishing as the world. The picture he saw in his eyes deeply shook his soul.

"Is this crossing?"

In this ancient town with Chinese characteristic ancient buildings, the handsome blond and blue-eyed guy, who is extremely inconsistent with this antique atmosphere, stares at Luo Yangyang on the stone bridge faintly.

Because of the rain, many people avoided the rain.

The streets at this time were deserted, and at first glance, there was only Luo Yangyang on the stone bridge.

"I actually saw an ancient man, so beautiful..."

The handsome Jinhua and blue eyes stared at Luo Yangyang in such a straightforward manner, until she walked off the stone bridge.

When he got off the stone bridge, it was a crossroad, Luo Yangyang turned to the road on the right.

The handsome blond man was under the eaves of the road on the left, he just watched, the classical beauty in his eyes was step by step away from him.

When Luo Yangyang walked more than ten meters away, the handsome blond-eyed guy seemed to have thought of something, and he woke up suddenly, as if he had just reacted.

The next moment.

The handsome blond-eyed guy who was hiding from the rain under the eaves didn't worry about slipping and falling, so he quickly ran towards Luo Yangyang's back.