Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 479 She Was Pampered

"Where are we going?" Luo Qing was a little confused, they just ran out of the venue like this, is it really okay?

"Take you to meet another Qiu Zixuan." With a mysterious smile on his face, Zixuan drove the sports car very fast, and he drove to the city center in a short time, parked the car casually at the intersection of Charles Cross Street, and pulled Luo Qing away on the street.

"Where is this?" It's a completely different world from the luxury of the hotel just now, with the same artistic atmosphere, but it is absolutely fashionable. Many young people walk by in groups, and couples are lingeringly kissing or intimacy on the street. caress.

Zixuan took a coat from the car and put it on Luo Qing. She was wearing a backless evening dress. She didn't feel cold in the venue just now. Now they are walking on the street. As for freezing his precious wife.

"Aren't you cold?" Luo Qing shrank her neck, as if she also felt a little cold.

"It's not cold." Zixuan smiled. When training in the past, he specially trained in a closed space with a few degrees below zero. Even if he walks on the streets of London in a single suit now, he probably won't feel cold. Taking Luo Qing to the center of Charles Cross Road, he told her, "This is a famous nightlife center in London. Many young people or office workers come here to have a drink after get off work, or go hunting and so on. of."

"A bar street?" Luo Qing rarely went to places like bars in China. She didn't have time when she was studying, and she didn't have time after work, and she didn't have extra money to spend on such pastimes.

"Similar." In fact, it's a little strange for the two of them to walk on the street in such outfits, but the British are always casual, and they just smiled at them when they saw them.

Passing by a shop selling clothes, Zixuan dragged Luo Qing in, randomly picked out two sets of casual clothes, and left the suits and dresses in their shop for the first time, and someone would go there to pick them up tomorrow, and they finally decided not to buy them. It will attract the attention of passers-by.

Luo Qing stared at Zixuan intently, this guy usually wears a suit and tie, it is rare for him to wear casual clothes once, even the shopkeeper was as dumbfounded as Luo Qing, as expected, the clothes hanger has a good figure, and he can wear any kind of clothes Wear different tastes.

"What are you looking at?" Zixuan raised his eyebrows. He used to like to wear casual clothes like this. Later, he had to wear a suit every day because he had no choice but to get used to it.

"If you go out like this, you'll be just like an ordinary white-collar worker." The blurted words easily pleased Zixuan.

In fact, he also likes such an ordinary and simple life, right?

"I used to like this kind of place very much. It's relaxing, stress-free, and unscrupulous." Zixuan led Luo Qing into a small shop selling milk tea, each holding a cup of hot milk tea, "Drink a cup of hot milk tea in winter." Steaming milk tea is the happiest thing."

"I thought you only drink that kind of high-end hardcover ground coffee." Luo Qing stuck out her tongue. At least since they met, she knew that he had very high requirements for life.

"When you live in one place for a long time, all your habits will be changed. It's not that you want to change, but the environment has changed you." Zixuan smiled helplessly, "In the past, in France, a dinner of thirty euros I already felt very extravagant, but when I came to the UK, I still used to come here to eat some snacks at night. A steak for thirty dollars here is much more delicious than a steak for three hundred dollars in a hotel."

Luo Qing looked at Zixuan in confusion. She actually knew something about his past life, but he rarely mentioned it to her. She thought he didn't want to recall everything back then, so she didn't mention it to him.But now it seems that Zixuan seems to miss the life at that time very much.

"The life of the rich, isn't it good?" Luo Qing bit her lip, her eyes were blank.

"Your feeling of being out of place, I have also had it. At that time, I had just returned to Qiu's house, and everyone was not very friendly to me. Uncle and the others deliberately took me to some receptions of the Qiu family. I felt that I Just like an outsider, standing there watching them toast to the carnival, all I see in my eyes are fake smiles, polite greetings, or pretentious winks. I don't like it there, but I know that maybe my future I will spend the next 30 or [-] years in this place, so I try my best to adapt myself to this place as soon as possible." Zixuan took a sip of milk tea and said with a smile, "I know the feeling of forcing myself, so I didn't think about it. You need to force yourself to adapt to that place. I took you there today just to let you have a look at my life, not to let you change yourself to cater to me. "

Holding the milk tea in her hand, Luo Qing lowered her head thoughtfully.

"Luo Qing, I'm not the kind of young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. I've been hungry, frostbitten, and because I didn't have money to see a doctor, I almost had a high fever and fell into a coma. I've experienced that kind of life too. During those years in France, Mommy and I kept our mouths shut. We didn’t want Daddy to know about it, because the past is over. I know you have shadows and anxiety in your heart. Although we are married and have children, but You always feel that the me standing in front of you is too idealized, and all the knowledge of me is given to you, right?" They talked while walking.

"So, you know." Luo Qing's voice was very soft, a little embarrassed.

Most of the time, she deliberately ignores these feelings. After all, Zixuan has told her a lot about him, about his gangster friends, about the Watanabe Society, about the Qiu family, although she already knows a lot that others don't know Qiu Zixuan, but still not enough.

Between them, Zixuan will always lead and she will follow, whatever Zixuan gives, she will accept.She knew that he had given her a lot, such as fame, status, wealth, love, and marriage, but it was precisely because he gave too much that she became more and more greedy, wanting to get everything about him and knowing everything about him.

"I don't want you to feel that there is any distance between us, because we have never had those things. I have had the life you once had. I have experienced other people's eyes, disdain, contempt, and humiliation. Such a night market , the second-hand market, or simple fast food, I can adapt to it. What you said to Amanda today is very reasonable. In fact, I am also like this. I have faded away from the aura of President Qiu. I am just an ordinary man. I hope I have a warm home, a beloved wife, and lovely children, Luo Qing, I am a real person, not an illusion, will not disappear, will not disappear." Zixuan hugged Luo Qing, his voice finally became more and more Gentlely, even cautiously, "Can you trust me? Trust me like before. Don't be uneasy or inferior. In Qiu Zixuan's eyes, you are the most perfect, more perfect than anyone else."

Luo Qing suddenly felt distressed. With what kind of mood did this man love her?He noticed even the slightest uneasiness.His past, those times, were all things he didn't want to touch, but for her, he dug them all up, just to prove that they were the same?

"Come on, I'll take you to eat hot pot." Turning around, I walked towards Chinatown.

"Hot pot? Is there hot pot in England?" Luo Qing is definitely a simple creature, she can only think about one thing at a time, so Zixuan easily diverted her attention.

"Of course." Zixuan nodded, pulled her into a small alley, stopped at the door of a small shop, and pointed to it, "Don't underestimate it, although the storefront is not big, but the owner is an authentic northerner , the hot pot is very authentic."

Luo Qing's eyes lit up. Since they left L City, they ate most of western food. Occasionally, Luo Qing would cook some simple home-cooked dishes, but it was true that she hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, which made her a little greedy .

"Stinky boy, I haven't been here for so long, I thought you forgot how to get here." A rough uncle walked over, looking very bold, and looked at Luo Qing with more ambiguous eyes, "Girlfriend ?Oh, very nice."

"My wife." Zixuan introduced with a smile, and said to Luo Qing, "This is Uncle Qiao, the boss here."

"Married? Not bad. Today, Uncle Qiao is treating guests. You can order whatever you want." With a standard northerner's bold personality, Uncle Qiao took a second look at Luo Qing and went inside to prepare the ingredients.

"Do you come here often?" Luo Qing looked around, it looked a bit old-fashioned, not like a place where Zixuan would come.

Zixuan replied with a smile, "It's been a long time since I came here. When I first returned to England, I used to come here to eat at the night market."

The two chatted while eating, Zixuan talked about a lot of things in France, Luo Qing felt more and more distressed, but she was very happy, because she got to know Qiu Zixuan whom others didn't know, the more she understood, the more she loved her.

The two strolled to the London Eye next to the Thames. Luo Qing clamored to go up and sit for a while, but Zixuan had no choice but to accompany her.

"You know, I used to like riding the Ferris wheel very much. I always thought it was a very romantic and mysterious place. A small boxy grid contained many couples' confessions, apologies, kisses, and hugs, just like A Pandora's box, knowing many secrets, very safe and comfortable." Luo Qing knelt on the chair, leaned on the glass and looked down, the night view of the entire London was at her feet.

The Westminster Bridge across the Thames River, the majestic Parliament Building on the opposite bank, and even the cruise ships on the Thames River can be clearly seen, as if flying over London.

"I've never come up before." Zixuan smiled. He used to not spend so much time sitting in such a place, but seeing Luo Qing's joyful eyes, he also became happy.

"Did you know? We are often troubled by our own thoughts. Sometimes we look at the problem from a different angle and a different height, and maybe there will be a different result." Luo Qing looked at Zixuan meaningfully, thinking See if he can understand what she means.

Zixuan just hugged him tightly, and said lightly, "Fool."

He understands what she said.