My sweet wife won again

Chapter 563 Going to the Flea Market Together
"Fool, don't cry anymore, am I okay?" He patted her on the back reassuringly, with a distressed expression on his face.

After crying for a long time, Feng Lingling finally came back to her senses.

Opening his eyes, the blue sky, white clouds and sea all changed back to their original colors.

"Fortunately," she said intermittently, sobbing, "you, you are fine, otherwise I don't know what to do."

The man looked at her deeply, thinking that before, if something happened to him, and the waves hit her, she would definitely die.

"I want to learn how to swim, you can teach me." She looked at him with teary eyes, "I don't want to experience such waiting again, I hate that kind of powerlessness!"

Murong Chenghan's dark eyes were stained with deep emotion, his lips were tightly intertwined, violent like a hurricane, he kissed her.

The kiss gradually turned into a warm sun, from a domineering attack to a longing for love.

The man's kiss became softer, but the affection became deeper, and it penetrated to the bottom of his heart, and flowed into the girl's heart.

The sun was shining brightly, shining on the stretch of seaside boulevard, people were standing or sitting, bustling, not noticing this quiet couple in the distance.

If one day, I find that there is such a person in the world who loves me wholeheartedly, regardless of the return, how wonderful it would be.

Living in such a complicated world, Murong Chenghan felt that he was really lucky to meet such a simple person as Lingling.

On the same day, Feng Lingling quickly learned to swim.

It turns out that as long as you study hard, it is not as difficult as you imagined.

The next day, they left the hotel, walked through the pale yellow corridors and arches, and went to the old city of Nice.

The cafe is full of people, they are sitting in the sun, wearing sunglasses, sipping coffee or reading newspapers leisurely.

France is such a land of leisure!
Feng Lingling sighed while drinking coffee with a lot of creamer and sugar added.

The coffee was accompanied by a faint aroma of bread. She happily ate the French dessert, and she was in a particularly good mood.

The only depressing thing is that I swam too long yesterday and my arm hurts.

"Although the swimming was ugly, I finally got it."

"If you want to learn freestyle, I will take you to my private swimming pool in the future and teach you patiently."

"You are so busy, you can actually ask a coach with a good figure and good looks to teach me," she joked, "I don't mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Chenghan slapped his head hard, the girl puffed out her mouth in pain, and looked at him angrily.

"I haven't settled with you yet for the fact that you lied to me," she rubbed her head and complained, "I don't even let me make jokes."

"No one can teach you except me." He dipped some cream on the tip of her nose and smiled lightly.

She is like a blank sheet of paper, she doesn't understand anything, she doesn't know anything, only he can color her.

He wants her to belong to him completely, and when he thinks of all the first times in the future, it is his shadow.

After leaving the coffee shop, they walked into the flea market that was buzzing with people nearby.

Small pins, old silver coins, and many books and oil paintings, kitchen supplies, spoons and dishes, and various porcelains are sold.

To Feng Lingling's surprise, there are still old photos for sale, the color has turned yellow, and the wooden frame is also worn out, which is very novel.

But buying a photo of a stranger and displaying it in the room, although it can add a retro literary atmosphere, she still finds it weird.

In the end, they found a vintage women's ring with a very unique style, resembling a swallow and a white swan.

(End of this chapter)