A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

France is a country with romantic civilization.

When mentioning it, people's first reaction is almost always, ah, the capital of romance!

But before, Bao Jinghan never felt that there was anything romantic in this city.It is its architectural style that makes her linger.From the perspective of appreciation, the buildings in this city exude a very unique elegance and nobility, but that nobility does not make people feel that it is unattainable, on the contrary, it is somewhat pleasing and friendly.

The buildings here have different shapes and the sculptures are extremely exquisite.The outer walls are mostly decorated with stone or imitation stone, which looks very majestic.But the carved lines of the French-style pillars and the exquisite craftsmanship seem to soften the majestic and majestic magnificence.It presents an elegant style that cannot be described in words. It looks luxurious and exquisite, but it hides profound connotations everywhere.

And this is probably the background of all romantic stories, right?

I don't know how many people's eyes have been fascinated, making people linger here...

Strolling on the bridge of the Seine River, Bao Jinghan walked leisurely with Lu Yan on his arm.

At the same time, she acted as a tour guide, softly explaining the ancient stories of this city that she knew well.

Every bridge, every building, every statue, and the one under it, belong to the mother river of Paris.

It's all about stories.

Only now, they are walking in the story!

And Bao Jinghan finally understood the reason why this city was called the Romance City.

It is because of this rare leisure to walk together with lovers and lovers.

It's a luxury of tranquility.

In the gentle wind, admiring the beautiful scenery under the sky together is more worth cherishing than any luxury.

——Poetic and picturesque!

Yes, just try four words!

Compared with expensive diamond rings and luxurious sports cars, it is more unforgettable for women.

"Paris is a city of charm. There are countless people who are eager to meet here, and there are also countless people who are looking forward to the autumn water here. There are many stories here. Look, we have not walked for long, and I have already said that I am thirsty! "

Walking to the end of the bridge, Bao Jinghan took the water from Lu Yan and gulped it down.

After drinking most of it, he put down the bottle in his hand and looked at him with some embarrassment.

Lu Yan was not as embarrassed as she was. Instead, she reached out to wipe the water stains from the corner of her mouth, and turned to look into the distance: "I am not very interested in the stories here, the people, things, and things here. The only thing that makes me I am relieved that you are here. I walk here, listening to you tell these stories, as if I can feel the atmosphere of your life here. Its beauty is because of you, and its elegance is because of you , its tranquility is because of you, its romance... is still because of you!"

because of you.

Because of your existence.

All this becomes alive and meaningful!

Turning around, Lu Yan looked her in the eyes, said the last five words firmly and seriously, one by one.

The water of the Seine River is still flowing slowly.

The lush and green trees on both sides sway with the wind, making a soft rustling sound.

The sun continued to exude its brilliance in the sky, passing through the gaps in the leaves, and sprinkled mottled on the ground.

Pedestrians passed them.

Traffic also shuttles on the road.

Only their time seems to be frozen at this moment.

It seems that only they exist in the sky...

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