Chapter 409 Arrangements Clearly

Han Zhen nodded heavily, "Yeah, don't be angry, my husband has to be magnanimous."

Xia Nuan: "..." Dadu?You have nothing to do with these two words.

Once again, the previous suspicions were cleared up, and the distance between the two of them inadvertently got closer.

Talking about it, Xia Nuan directly pulled Han Zhen up, "Hurry up and get up, and come back to the street you didn't go shopping yesterday!"

"Yes, my wife."

After changing and washing, the two went downstairs to have breakfast.

Now it's past ten o'clock and it's not time for lunch. Xia Nuan thinks about eating breakfast at home, and having lunch outside when she's hungry from shopping. The arrangement is clear.

After dinner, Han Zhen drove, and the two went out.

In the z government's mansion, Gong Xinlian received the news that there was another ping-pong-pong sound in her bedroom, and the newly replaced vase was killed again.

She originally thought that the cold war between the two would take at least a few days before reconciliation, but she never expected that in just a few hours, the two of them are like glue again!

She hates!

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Gong Xinlian's eyes: "Come here, bring me that bitch Xiaoling!"

Bitches, bitches, all bitches!

Xia Nuan is a bitch, how can she be so shameless!Han Zhen is hers, hers!
The butler waved his hand and asked two bodyguards to send Xiaoling to Gong Xinlian's bedroom, and applause rang out in the next second.

For a while, all the servants in the villa did not dare to approach, for fear that they would become the next "Xiaoling".

However, the two people who were shopping in this picture did not know it.

On the street, Xia Nuan was wearing a skirt, a knitted sweater, her hair was loose, and she was dressed like a lady.

As soon as she arrived in the urban area, she asked Han Zhen to find a place to park the car, and the two of them pressed the road hand in hand.

The usual dating items for couples are nothing more than eating, watching movies, shopping and so on. Xia Nuan is a little annoying.

Today, she wants to do something different.

Walking on the straight road, Xia Nuan can feel the strong exotic customs, cultural atmosphere and living customs that are completely different from Huaguo.

People in twos and threes on the street were chatting and laughing, and couples were kissing boldly.

Some old people set up stalls on the side of the road to buy some small but very delicate souvenirs.

Xia Nuan took Han Zhen to a booth, and she saw a very cute villain, made of ceramics.

"Honey, look at this, doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good." While speaking, Han Zhen took out his wallet and prepared to pay.

She understands Xia Nuan's thoughts, he will buy her anything she likes, or just pay for it without haggling.

Holding the ceramic figure in her hand, Xia Nuan smiled sweetly, "Thank you husband~"

This is a bit like a date, walking on the road and enjoying a slow life, in Xia Nuan's view, it is not an ordinary romance.

When meeting a small stall, he doesn't need to say much, he can understand what she means with just one movement.

Han Zhen feigned anger, scratched the tip of her nose with her slender fingers, and said in a doting tone, "Little thing, thank you so you don't have to come out tomorrow."

In other words, don't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow.

"Oh, it's just a form, don't think too much about it."

Xia Nuan shook his big hand, her voice was soft, a little coquettish.

She finally came out once, she didn't want to spend the few days before the banquet in bed.

The two continued to walk forward, and when they encountered boutiques, Xia Nuan would go in for a stroll. Han Zhen accompanied her intimately, protecting her from the perspective of a protector.

Along the way, I bought several miscellaneous things, each with its own characteristics.

It was almost time to leave, Xia Nuan dragged Han Zhen into a luxurious, elegant and connotative coffee shop.

The coffee shop is decorated in a retro style, which is very charming.

European-style calligraphy and paintings, soft seats, and glass chandeliers are all brown, blending with the coffee in the cup and complementing each other.

Xia Nuan found a seat by the window, and ordered American food for both of them, without milk or sugar.

(End of this chapter)

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