Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Lu Jingshen has never been to the night market in his life, and he is a little curious.

Moreover, seeing Jingning\'s high interest on his face aroused his interest even more. They walked and wandered at the same time.

On the side of the road, someone riding a double bicycle passed by. Jingning saw it and cried out that he wanted to ride it.

Lu Jingshen had to go to the roadside store to rent one. After pushing the car out, he was embarrassed to find that he didn\'t seem to be able to ride a bicycle.

Jingning chuckled and laughed.

Who would have thought that the president of Lu University, who knows everything, can\'t ride a bicycle?

Lu Jingshen\'s face is a little dark. He was raised and treated well since he was a child. Naturally, there are some of the world\'s top luxury cars to pick him up. Where does he need this kind of junk?

Seeing his black face, Jingning could only suppress his smile.

Tell him to sit in the back, she can ride in front, he just need to follow the rhythm of the wheel in the back.

Lu Jingshen reluctantly stepped on the car. Jingning called out and walked away, then stepped on it.

Two people riding double bicycles, driving on the road, the wind blowing, the girl\'s hair flying, brushing her face, bring a burst of fragrance, it is so intoxicating.

Lu Jingshen was affected by this pure atmosphere and felt relaxed and at ease in his heart.

Jingning has never ridden a bicycle since graduating from junior high school. Now I ride it again, and my technology has not degenerated. I feel very happy for this.

While riding, he hummed the music that he had learned when he was studying.

She hum high and low, intermittent, because carrying a person, riding a bicycle is more difficult, so compared to the usual singing, the level is simply a big gap.

But Rao is so, because her voice itself is very good, so it also sounds passable.

After listening for a while, Lu Jingshen asked, "what kind of music is this?"

"Adirina by the water, haven\'t you heard it?"

Lu Jingshen:

If you can hum "adirina by the water" like this, it\'s good to ask him if he has heard of it?

Seeing that Lu Jingshen didn\'t speak, Jingning kindly explained: "this piece of music was originally called a poem for edleen. It was played by the famous musician Richard, and had won the golden piano award before..."

Lu Jingshen slightly black face, interrupted her, "I know."

Jingning Oh, and then shrugged, "I forget, your piano seems to play well."

They rode bicycles and soon arrived at the night market mentioned by the boss\'s wife, sister Ling.

Now that the night market has just opened, many people have not yet put their products on display. Jingning pulls the landing depth of field to eat ice cream at a snack bar with a high online rating, while eating and waiting for the night market to open.

In the shop, the music is relaxed and melodious. The boss is a Turk. He makes fancy ice cream at the door to attract tourists.

Jingning finished one, sat bored, and didn\'t want to go shopping now, so he went to the door and watched him do it.

When the Turk saw her coming, he asked her if she wanted to have a try.

Jingning hesitated for a moment, and the boss encouraged her to try. She took the shovel and the cone and began to roll flowers under his guidance.

She can use cream to light flowers on the cake. There are some similarities and differences in learning this. In addition, the boss is very patient, and she soon learned it.

Jingning bought the one made by herself, then ran back with ice cream and handed it to Lu Jingshen, "here, for you."

Lu Jingshen raised his eyebrows and looked at the twisted ice cream in front of him. Although he reached out to take it, he still couldn\'t help saying, "so ugly, are you sure you made it?"

Jingning nodded, "yes! You don\'t like it? Don\'t like to give it back to me. "

Then he reached for the ice cream.

The man where can let her take away, bite off half, cold hum way: "give a person still want to take back, what reason?"

Jingning saw that he clearly disliked or continued to eat, could not help but chuckle.

I don\'t care about him any more and keep going ahead.

Outside, the lights are on and the night market is fully open.

As sister Ling said, it is very lively. Not only tourists but also local people come out to visit.

Jingningla landing depth of field to look East, West look, the man is like a small attendant behind her, eyebrows micro frown.

Jingning saw that he disliked the surrounding environment was too messy. He simply ignored him and didn\'t take him with him any more. He ran to the front to walk around.

Lu Jingshen is worried about her safety, so she can only bear the feeling of being disliked and quickly follow up.

"How much is this, boss?"

With the past, we can see Jingning squatting in front of a stall, is picking up a silver ring from the stall to the finger."Well, two hundred dollars."

"Two hundred? So expensive? "

"It\'s not expensive. It\'s not silver plated, it\'s solid silver. The red silk thread wrapped on it is made by ourselves. We took it to Mazu\'s mother to make a wish for your long life."

Jingning a smile, "borrow your good words, in this case, then give me another one, two 200 yuan, sell words I take away."

"Two hundred won\'t do. I\'ll lose money!"

"Twenty at most, that\'s OK. If not, I won\'t take it."

"Oh, little girl, how can you bargain so much? One hundred and twenty-one, I don\'t make money..."

"Well, then! The uncle was kind and kind, so he sold it to me. " Then he took the money out of his pocket and handed it to him.

The peddler took the money and said, "OK, OK, I\'ll sell it to you on the beautiful part of the little girl."

With that, she took a man\'s from the back bag and handed it to her.

Jingning seemed to get a treasure like smile Ying Ying Ying said to him thank you, took the ring ready to go.

When the vendor saw that she was ready to pay, he stopped her and asked with a smile, "girl, do you want to see an earring or something? You see, these earrings are just taken down from Mazu\'s mother

Jingning thought those earrings were too old-fashioned and shook his head, "no, thank you. I\'ll take these two rings."

Jingning finished and went back to Lu Jingshen and put the silver man\'s ring on his middle finger.

Lu Jingshen frowned and wanted to reach out to take it down. Jingning stopped him.

"Don\'t pick it. Mother Mazu has promised you a long life."

Lu Jingshen despised the peddler\'s marketing methods, but also despised Jingning\'s intelligence quotient, "do you believe that?"

"Believe, why not?"

Jingning went to another stall and studied the handmade masks on it. He said casually, "but if you have good words, you can believe them. Even if they are not true, at least you can buy a blessing, right?"