After a long time, Fang Yusheng took the bag away.

Two people walking in a strange street, ear is strange language, Qiao Jiusheng suddenly taut Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng bent his lips, "what's the matter?"

Qiao Jiusheng said honestly, "I don't know much about foreign languages. Don't get lost." Of all the foreign languages, Qiao Jiusheng is only proficient in English, a little French and Japanese. She can only understand some of the local languages of T country, and she can't speak a word.

People come and go in the street. If they are really lost, it will be troublesome.

Fang Yusheng tugged her hand tightly, "that's good."

In a foreign country, he is her interpreter and she is his guide.

Passing a crowded street, Fang Yusheng heard a strange smell of meat. He stood at the corner of the street, sniffed, and suddenly stopped. Qiao Jiusheng stopped and asked him, "what's the matter?

"Is there a mutton roll on this street?"

Qiao Jiusheng looks deep into the street.

On both sides of the noisy and crowded street, there are all kinds of snacks. At the feet of the vendors, there is a sign with the price in English, Chinese and Japanese. When Qiao Jiusheng saw some mutton rolls, he said to Yu Sheng, "yes, do you want to eat?"

Fang Yusheng nodded.

"This snack is not clean."

"Once in a while, it's OK."

"All right."

She led Fang Yusheng into the street.

Qiao Jiusheng takes him to the shop where the business is best. Fang Yusheng hears the smell of meat and communicates with the vendor in impure Mandarin. He bought a plate of mutton rolls and sat down on the street table with Qiao Jiusheng.

The stomach is not good, Fang Yusheng can only taste fresh.

He took a bite and frowned deeply.

incorrect.

It's not what he remembers.

Qiao Jiusheng took a bite and thought it was ok, but it was not as delicious as he thought. His favorite mutton roll is not very delicious. Seeing that Yu Sheng's expression was wrong, Qiao Jiusheng asked, "what's the matter?"

Fang Yusheng shook his head and laughed helplessly. "To tell you the truth, the taste is really bad." It's not delicious, but why he has been thinking about it for ten years.

He couldn't help thinking deeply, what he missed was the taste of the mutton roll, or Qiao Jiusheng, who bought the mutton roll for him?

It doesn't matter. He found his little girl. It doesn't matter whether the mutton roll is good or not.

Qiao Jiusheng nodded, "yes, it's not delicious."

"No, let's go."

They didn't finish two of the five bunches of mutton rolls, so they got up and left.

After returning to the hotel, Qiao Jiusheng finds that Fang Yusheng is like a haunting goblin. No matter what she does, he follows her. She wants to go to the toilet, and he wants to be her companion. Qiao Jiusheng couldn't bear it. He pressed him against the wall, full of attack.

She repressed her anger and asked him, "what's the matter with you? It's like a stalker

Fang Yusheng has some grievances in his heart. He is surrounded between her arms and the wall by Qiao Jiusheng.

This standard wall thumping posture reminds Fang Yusheng of the drama that Fang Yuqing once told him about the bullying little wife of the president. Just to him and Qiao Jiusheng, reversed the role, he became a little wife, Qiao Jiusheng became the overbearing president.

Back to God, Fang Yusheng looked down at Qiao Jiusheng's proud chest, and frankly admitted, "I want to do it."

Qiao Jiusheng looks confused.

What is it?

Fang Yusheng put his hands on her waist and repeated the words again“ I want to do it. "

To confirm that he heard right, Qiao Jiusheng's face became a little strange. He pestered her all afternoon because he wanted to do it?

I want to be frank!