After leaning in Hua Ying's arms for a while, Chen Qing felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.
However, the cool autumn breeze was quite unpleasant. Within a quarter of an hour, it seeped into his clothes along his collar. Chen Qing opened his eyes, took out his phone and checked the time.
Ten fifty.
He took out his and Hua Ying's masks and put them on respectively.
Nowadays, he must have this thing when traveling. Hua Ying is better. Even if she doesn't cover her face, the boys will not look over her openly out of reserve.
But Chen Qing himself attracts a lot of attention every time he goes out on the street. It didn't matter before, but now, as long as a woman looks at him like that, not only will he push Chen Qing down on the street and kiss him to show his sovereignty when he can't bear it anymore, but he will also do it when he returns home. He was stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to let out a bad breath.
"Qingqing, are you sleepy? Do you want to find a place to sleep?" Hua Ying's gentle tone came from the side, "I seem to have played too much during this period, and you can't even rest well. I'm sorry."
Chen Qing turned slightly to face Hua Ying's distressed eyes. She was stunned for a moment and said softly:
"It's okay, I was just a little tired from playing, and your arms were too comfortable, so I accidentally fell asleep."
As he spoke, Chen Qing took Hua Ying's hand away from her shoulder, stood up, stretched, and prolonged her words with a long yawn.
"You don't have to worry about it. As long as you want it, I'll try not to disappoint you. Your husband is not that fragile."
He stretched out a hand, "Are you going to have lunch? My lovely Miss Hua?"
Hua Ying's cheeks were slightly red and she grabbed Chen Qing with her backhand.
"No, go to the hotel, Qingqing, I think about it now!"
"You're quite good at climbing along the pole." Chen Qing shook off Hua Ying's hand like a bug crawling on it, "Let's talk about it tonight!"
After saying this, he leaned down and hugged Hua Yingheng, her big body squeezed into his arms, Chen Qing said with a bad smile:
"Let me change your perspective. If you feel shy, you can bury your face in my arms, Hua Ying."
Even so, Chen Qing still tried his best to walk along the roadside where there were few people, so as not to be seen by many people. Although Hua Ying was not very adaptable, she was obviously still able to accept it.
The weight of the flower scapes is just right, not too heavy but still providing a substantial sense of contact.
What a treat.
"Sisters, what do you want to see us play next? Only some projects are limited to love and marriage levels. Those who go too far will be banned!"
A nervous man's voice came from not far behind him. Chen Qing felt familiar. The lines sounded like an outdoor live broadcast.
He quickly put down Hua Ying in his arms.
He returned to walking normally.
However, Chen Qing also sighed in her heart. There are so many outdoor anchors in this world. You could meet Mu Wei when you went out to eat more than half a month ago, and you can also meet her when you come to the entertainment city today.
But if you think about it carefully, it’s not surprising. After all, Entertainment City already has its own traffic, and with today’s festival, Entertainment City officials will find some people to help divert traffic anyway.
Chen Qing held Hua Ying's hand, and her smell wafted over her, making her feel a little itchy.
Hua Ying seemed to have read through his thoughts, and the expression on her face became playful. She leaned over and kissed his ear, but she just said:
"Wait, what do you want to eat? Do you like desserts? I heard that the entertainment city has a lot of handmade delicacies for couples, such as round snow glutinous rice cakes, cheese bananas, hand-caught honeydew melons, um... cream puffs are the best, right? Homemade, you don’t have to skimp on ingredients, you can pour every drop of cream into the pastry, how about it? It sounds very appetizing.”
"..." Chen Qing remained silent and looked away.
I can't hear or listen, something strange comes from my ears and forms a picture in my brain.
But Hua Ying is indeed right. There is indeed a couple who can make homemade delicacies, and they can indeed make desserts. However, her tone makes people think wrong no matter how they hear it.
"Hello?"
As his thoughts were tumbling in his mind, Chen Qing was suddenly startled by a voice coming from the side.
Turning his head, a boy with a somewhat twitchy expression appeared in front of him, clutching his mobile phone. He was wearing heavy makeup and powder, but it was okay. He was not covered in flour like Wu Xin and looked like he was about to be put into the pot.
Next to him was a girl with a bit of a ruffian look, who seemed to be his girlfriend.
After all, the entertainment city festival these days is a special event for couples, and no one is allowed to enter unless they are in love.
Although it sounds a bit unreasonable, but still, all regulations have their own reasons.
"Ah you are?"
"I am the promotional anchor of this collaboration with Entertainment City, and my online name is Michichi." The boy wearing makeup was stunned for a moment. He originally asked Hua Ying, but unexpectedly it was Chen Qing who answered. He pointed again. The girl next to me said, "This is my girlfriend. You can call her A Qianqian. We are husband and wife, right?"
"Yes." Chen Qing still didn't understand the situation.
"I just saw you looking very affectionate. Can you cooperate with us in our investigation?"
Micchi asked with a smile.
Questionnaire.
This was something Chen Qing didn't expect. Many games on the market had this feature, but this was the first time he had seen such real-time user feedback in a commercial activity like an amusement park.
But he did have a lot of fun, so it wouldn't matter if he cooperated.
He turned to look at Hua Ying and saw that she didn't seem to be impatient. Then he nodded to Micicchi and said, "You can ask."
"Thank you for your cooperation." Micchi smiled, "Have you been here before?"
"No, we just got married." Chen Qing shook her head.
"Ah, you're newly married, congratulations." Micchi covered his mouth, a little surprised, and chuckled: "I thought you had been married for at least a long time."
"Thank you." Chen Qing smiled and nodded, but didn't think much about it. She just thought the other party was joking. After all, how could she tell how long she had been married?
"Hmm... Next question, do you think there is anything inappropriate about the game project?"
Hearing this, Chen Qing thought for a moment, "Can there be more privacy? That is, each couple's activities cannot be seen by others?"
"Um?" Micchi was stunned for a moment, "Can you tell me in detail?"
On the other hand, Hua Ying could no longer hold back at the corner of her mouth. She reached out and grabbed Chen Qing's palm, gently inserted her fingers into his fingers, and then opened her five fingers as if to resist, and to welcome Hua Ying obediently. Fingers, clasp together.
Chen Qing didn't know what Hua Ying next to her was thinking, but the movement of interlocking her fingers always made her feel uncomfortable, as if she was being raped...
His face turned a little red, and then he said:
"After all, the game here is to enhance the relationship between two people, so there will be situations where you can't help but interact, right? I hope this privacy can be taken into account."
"Huh?" Micicchi's face was full of confusion, "But the game projects in the entertainment city are equipped with cameras, and the body cannot be exposed, right?"
!
Chen Qing was stunned.
It’s bad, and it’s perverted!
