After waking up, I became a hidden bride

Chapter 442 A Bouquet of Roses
"Have you never heard of the town of Giverny before?" Fu Tingxiao asked, helping her tidy up her hair and mask, always afraid that she would be photographed.

Compared to Fu Tingxiao's cautiousness, Nan Jia didn't care much, and nodded slightly to what Fu Tingxiao said.

It was not enough for the two of them to hold hands tightly. Nan Jia wished she could hang herself on Fu Tingxiao's body, and listened carefully to Fu Tingxiao's introduction of this place while walking.

Giverny is famous as the place where the painter Monet once lived. The town is a rolling mountain, quiet and elegant. Flowers are blooming all year round. It is a place where many painters will come here. The scenery here is like an oil painting. Intense and quiet, giving people unlimited inspiration.

Although it is only a small town, there are hundreds of thousands of tourists every year. This is why Fu Tingxiao asked Nan Jia to go out wearing a mask, for fear of being photographed.

It's just that Nan Jia didn't feel his painstaking efforts. On the contrary, he was gradually sweating a little because of the too warm weather. Taking advantage of Fu Tingxiao's time to buy drinks, Nan Jia dared to carefully pull down the mask. Show your whole face.

Her porcelain-white skin seemed to be shining under the sun, her bright eyes narrowed slightly because of the heat, and the low ponytail tied behind her head made the back of her neck a little uncomfortable.

Nan Jia planned to tie her hair higher, she raised her hand to untie the hair rope, her black hair spread out like a waterfall, making her more delicate, even attracting many passers-by to turn their heads.

"Beautiful lady." Behind him, a man suddenly spoke, his English with a strong French accent made Nan Jia unable to hear clearly for a while.

Out of politeness, Nan Jia responded with a smile and asked in English: "May I ask you something?"

The man also smiled, and handed over a small bouquet of delicate roses, "This bouquet is for you, your beauty is as dazzling as this flower."

Nan Jia was stunned, a little embarrassed by the sudden compliment, and just as she was about to take the bouquet of roses and thank her, Fu Tingxiao snatched the roses away.

"What are you doing?" Nanjia asked suspiciously.

Fu Tingxiao's expression was slightly angry, and he became even more angry when he saw the man looking at Nan Jia with eyes full of admiration, so he held the bouquet tightly with his hands.

"Sir, this lady is my wife. You should give this bouquet of flowers to another lady." Fu Tingxiao spoke in French, which Nan Jia couldn't understand at all, so he could only look at Fu Ting blankly. Xiao.

The man understood Fu Tingxiao's meaning, showing a little surprise, took the crushed rose from Fu Tingxiao's hand and left in disappointment.

Seeing the man leave, Nan Jia immediately asked: "What's the matter? What did you say to that man? Why did you even take the roses away?"

Fu Tingxiao turned his head to look at Nan Jia, as if something was about to burst out in his eyes, he pulled Nan Jia back and walked back!

"Hey! Hey, where are you taking me? Can you answer me first what you two said just now? Fu Tingxiao!" Nan Jia said loudly, attracting many people's attention again.

Unexpectedly, Fu Tingxiao just kept walking back. After returning to the homestay, he went upstairs and returned to the reserved room. Before Nanjia questioned again, Fu Tingxiao kissed Nanjia's double Lips, grabbing her breath as fast as possible.

What the hell?Ask him not to say anything and now kiss him directly!Is she satisfied until she can't breathe!
(End of this chapter)