the same way they were when she departed, not a single thing changed.Could it be that Fu Mo Han didn't come back at all during this periodIf he's not coming, where else could he goLin Jinran shook hi..."Let's go to the snack street. Today is the last day." The man's voice was calm, his cold and stern profile remained unchanged as he turned his head to look at Lin Jinyan, who was a head shorter than him, "Aren't you women most fond of these kinds of occasions"
Lin Jinran was slightly taken aback, the surprise in her glazed eyes evident.
The man before me stood tall and straight in his suit and tie, looking completely out of place amidst the bustling street food vendors.
Weren't you supposed to take her to a fancy restaurant How did it suddenly become a street food stall
Lin Jinran naturally didn't believe that Fu Mochen was interested in the snack street. The simplest answer was also for her
As he walked towards the snack street, the people around him were no longer scattered, but gathered in groups of three or five. Fu Mo Han's appearance, like a pearl among gravel, was immediately eye-catching.
Many young girls saw him and beckoned their friends over, some even secretly took photos of him with their phones while whispering amongst themselves.
In the vast night sky, transparent balloons tied with crimson lanterns floated. Many children held one in each hand and played with them.
The balloons were transparent and nothing could be seen, but the red lantern was pleasing to the eye. Lin Jinyan pulled Fu Mochen over and inquired about the price.
Fu Mo Han took out his wallet and bought one before she could ask the price, handing it to her. His black eyes gazed at the pedestrians on the bustling street ahead, his brows furrowed slightly.
He bought a few meters of extension cord and tied it domineeringly around Lin Jinran's waist, even if Lin Jinran let go, the balloon would fly a little higher and couldn't fly away.
If the two people accidentally lose each other, they can probably tell where she is just by seeing the balloons at the highest point.
Having bought balloons, Fu Mo Han's fingers were still intertwined with hers as they headed towards the food street.
The snack street has not only food from all over the world, but also a variety of entertainment items from different countries. Familiar games like hoop tossing and shooting are just a few of the booths you can see as soon as you enter.
Every stall was bustling with people playing, and laughter would occasionally erupt, as if someone had won something good.
Lin Jinran dragged Fu Mo Han to a place. Seeing what looked like a child trying to throw hoops, she carefully aimed at a spot, gathered her strength and threw the hoop. It whirled through the air and landed on an object outside, spinning there.
Everyone in the room unconsciously held their breath, waiting for the circle to be placed on.
The circle finally stopped spinning and tilted to one side, ultimately failing to deliver what the children wanted.
A collective sigh rippled through the crowd. Some offered comfort to the child, while others began whispering strategies.
Lin Jinran was about to laugh, she turned and walked out of the crowd. The man behind her stood outside the crowd, seeming tall and lanky, no one around him deliberately came closer, making him stand out like a crane among chickens.
She knew Fu Mokhan didn't like this kind of occasion, but this opportunity was rare, she didn't want to miss it. However, dragging Fu Mokhan along wasn't a solution either. She carefully suggested, "If you don't like it, why not go back to the car and wait for me I'll take a look."
"I said I didn't like it" Fu Mo Han raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, grabbed her hand, and pulled her towards the inside.
The balloons tied to her, floating in the air, followed her as she moved.
Lin Jinran pursed her lips and muttered softly, though she pretended to dislike it, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl upwards.
Going inside, there are various snacks. You can't see them yet, but first you smell the sweet fragrance, which is delicious and enticing.
Lin Jinran had practiced yoga and was already hungry, she didn't care whether Er Fu Mo Han liked it or not, taking quick steps ahead of him, almost dragging him toward the place where the fragrance came from.tion. 。Although she was a foreigner, her language skills were very fluent. When she saw Lin Jinran, she didn't beat around the bush and directly asked him many questions about Fu Mochen, such as his u...