I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Most of the time, romance does not require scenes of flowers blooming and flames cooking oil.

No need for blingy, expensive gifts either.

It just needs to be in the right place, with the right people, and say the right words.

Romance, sometimes, is as simple as that.

Sucking his nose, Zhuang Tong said tearfully, "Lin Xian, I've changed my mind, I want to get married!"

"Didn't you just get married?"

Lin Xian smiled and lovingly wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

Taking a step forward and gently hugging him, Zhuang Tong shook his little head, rubbed against his ear, and said softly, "Lin Xian, I'm so lucky to meet you."

"I am also very lucky to meet you!"

As Lin Xian spoke, he reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and the two hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's heartbeat.

I don't know how long "February 67" has passed, but an old and kind voice sounded beside the two of them.

"Children, although I don't want to disturb you, I'm sorry, but our church is closing.

The two were taken aback, then turned their heads to look, and saw an old man in a priest's attire standing behind the podium, looking at them kindly.

From the looks of it, the other party should be the priest in the church.

"Sorry, let's go now!"

Lin Xian said something apologetic, took Zhuang's little hand and walked out.

"etc!"

Zhuang Tong paused, picked up the selfie stick, and took a photo.

The angle of this photo is very good, and even the priest on the podium behind the two was also photographed together.

It looked like this priest was presiding over their wedding.

Appreciating the photo carefully, Zhuang Tong showed a satisfied smile, pulled Lin Xian, and left the church at a leisurely pace.

Sitting on the Bentley, the two then came to Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street.

I have to say that the buildings on this pedestrian street are really distinctive, making Lin Xian feel like he is watching an old movie.

The whole street is full of gourmet shops.

The two held hands, strolled on the street, tasted the specialties of Xiguan and Lingnan from time to time, leisurely and comfortable.

Throughout the night, Xingjiao's smile never stopped.

He stopped and walked, and walked around until more than ten o'clock, before Zhuang Tong said: "Honey, let's go back!"

"Stop shopping?" Lin Xian asked with a smile.

Zhuang Tong bit the milk tea straw and said: "It's too late, just enjoy yourself!"

"Okay, let's go back then!"

The two walked to the exit of the pedestrian street, Lin Xian took out his mobile phone and called the driver.

As soon as I put down the phone, I saw a young lady in cool clothes walking over with a microphone in hand.

Behind the young lady, there was a boy with a mobile phone in his hand, as if he was taking pictures.

Seeing this, Zhuang Tong whispered: "It seems to be clapping someone's hand."

Lin Xian nodded, he also saw it.

This year, a short video of a certain hand suddenly became popular, and people can be seen recording videos with their mobile phones in every street and alley.

The young lady's appearance is not bad, barely 85 points with makeup on.

I saw her coming straight to the two of them, holding up the microphone and asking: "Little big brother, can I interview you?"

"Can't!"

Lin Xian's words made her startled.

This is so...

It's completely different from what I expected.

She saw Lin Xian before, and she smiled warmly, but she didn't expect to be so cold.

After hesitating for a moment, the young lady persevered and said: "Uh... little big brother, I won't delay you for too long, just a minute!"

"Okay, you can ask!" Lin Xian was afraid that if he didn't agree, the young lady would continue to pester her.

The young lady's eyes lit up, and she said seriously, "Excuse me, do you smoke?"

"Draw it!"

"What kind of cigarettes do you usually smoke?"

"Whatever, dozens of cigarettes will do.

Hearing this, the young lady smiled slyly and said, "Have you ever calculated, in fact, if you don't smoke, you can buy a BMW if you save up the cigarette money."

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, a little speechless.

This is such an old joke, don’t you think it’s embarrassing to use it now?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the young lady became a little anxious.

Seeing this, Zhuang Tong on the side suppressed his laughter and asked, "Then do you smoke?"

"No smoking!"

The young lady's eyes lit up, she quickly shook her head, and then used her eyes to signal Tong to continue asking.

Glancing at the approaching Bentley, Zhuang Tong became playful and asked with a smile, "Then do you have a BMW?"

"Yes, I have!"

The young lady was waiting for this sentence, with a very pretended expression, and she took out the car key and pressed it in a chic manner, and the BMW Z4 on the side of the road suddenly flashed a few lights..

At this time, Bentley stopped slowly on the side of the road, the driver got out of the car, opened the door respectfully, bowed and said: "Mr. Lin, please get in the car!"

Seeing this scene, the young lady and the brother who filmed were stunned.

Zhuang smiled at her and said, "The car is beautiful."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pulled Lin Xian into the Bentley.

Watching Bentley's leaving back, the two realized that the other party was teasing them just now.

In the Bentley, Zhuang Tong burst into laughter, extremely happy.

Lin Xian pinched her face and said affectionately, "Naughty!"

"Hee hee, if I don't tease them, I will be embarrassed to death." Zhuang Tong leaned on his shoulder and smiled.

At this moment, the driver asked, "Mr. Lin, are you going back to the hotel now?"

"Go to West Street in Panyu District first!" Lin Xian ordered.

half an hour later.

Lin Xian and Zhuang Tong stepped into the convenience store again.

Liao Jie was still the same, looking sluggish, unkempt, and looking drunk.

Walking in front of him, Lin Xian said, "Master Liao Jie, I'm leaving Yangcheng tomorrow, don't you really think about it?"

Liao Jie ignored him and just sat down on the matter at hand.

Seeing this, Lin Xian 5.2 was not disappointed, and directly opened the ultra-clear glasses to check his detailed information.

[Liao Jie: Gender male, age 56, birthday May 11, 1960... Wife Wen Jing (deceased), daughter Liao Yingqi (now named Yang Hui), currently living in Shiyuan Town, Zehe City, Liang Province... ...]

Niubi!

It was too profitable to spend 3 million to upgrade the glasses.

It took almost no effort to find the whereabouts of Liao Jie's daughter.

"let's go!"

Looking deeply at the stupid Liao Jie, Lin Xian smiled meaningfully and led Zhuang Tong out of the convenience store.

After the two left, Liao Jie slowly raised his head, staring at the backs of the two, a glimmer of clarity flashed in his dull eyes.

Then, he lowered his head again, returning to his previous appearance. .