Chapter: 1958
Fu Xiaoyao took Lu Hanchuan's hand and walked among the crowd.
The excellent appearance of the two attracted people around to hire them.
After all, there are not many things that can make Westerners think Orientals are good-looking.
"Husband, go there, there are a lot of pigeons!" Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the lighthouse not far away, holding a bag of pigeon food she just bought.
Lu Hanchuan looked over and saw that there were indeed many pigeons resting on the railing.
"Let's go there." Lu Hanchuan nodded in agreement.
Fu Xiaoyao let go of her hand and ran towards where quickly.
Seeing this, Lu Hanchuan frowned, "Slow down, don't get hit by someone!"
"It's okay." Fu Xiaoyao turned her head and smiled at him while running.
Her smile is beautiful, and with the fluttering of her long hair, she looks even more agile.
Seeing her so lively, Lu Hanchuan wanted her to slow down, but suddenly gave up.
He rarely saw her with such a lively side, and now that he saw it, he shouldn't let her liveliness disappear, so be it!
Thinking about it, Lu Hanchuan picked up his chest, and Fu Xiaoyao took a photo of Fu Xiaoyao's back with the camera hanging on him.
Click!
Fu Xiaoyao's lively back was frozen in the camera.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the photo and smiled slightly.
He is quite confident in his photography skills.
"Husband, what are you doing, come here quickly." Fu Xiaoyao tore open the bag of pigeon food according to the scriptures, grabbed a handful out, and sprinkled it on the ground.
The pigeon resting on the railing saw that there was something to eat, so it immediately flew down, stopped in front of Song Nuan and began to eat.
Because these pigeons have been in the square all the time, and people have been feeding them, they are not afraid of people.
Even if Song Nuan knelt down to pet them, they just ate their food without hiding.
Lu Hanchuan came over, and Fu Xiaoyao handed him the bag of pigeon food, motioning for him to feed it too.
Lu Hanchuan shook his head, "No, you go ahead, I'll take a picture for you."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded in agreement, "Let's take a picture, take it back and show it to Aunt Song, Fubo and Xiaobao."
With that said, Fu Xiaoyao grabbed another handful of pigeon food, ready to feed the pigeons. JrNovels.com
The excellent appearance of the two attracted people around to hire them.
After all, there are not many things that can make Westerners think Orientals are good-looking.
"Husband, go there, there are a lot of pigeons!" Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the lighthouse not far away, holding a bag of pigeon food she just bought.
Lu Hanchuan looked over and saw that there were indeed many pigeons resting on the railing.
"Let's go there." Lu Hanchuan nodded in agreement.
Fu Xiaoyao let go of her hand and ran towards where quickly.
Seeing this, Lu Hanchuan frowned, "Slow down, don't get hit by someone!"
"It's okay." Fu Xiaoyao turned her head and smiled at him while running.
Her smile is beautiful, and with the fluttering of her long hair, she looks even more agile.
Seeing her so lively, Lu Hanchuan wanted her to slow down, but suddenly gave up.
He rarely saw her with such a lively side, and now that he saw it, he shouldn't let her liveliness disappear, so be it!
Thinking about it, Lu Hanchuan picked up his chest, and Fu Xiaoyao took a photo of Fu Xiaoyao's back with the camera hanging on him.
Click!
Fu Xiaoyao's lively back was frozen in the camera.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the photo and smiled slightly.
He is quite confident in his photography skills.
"Husband, what are you doing, come here quickly." Fu Xiaoyao tore open the bag of pigeon food according to the scriptures, grabbed a handful out, and sprinkled it on the ground.
The pigeon resting on the railing saw that there was something to eat, so it immediately flew down, stopped in front of Song Nuan and began to eat.
Because these pigeons have been in the square all the time, and people have been feeding them, they are not afraid of people.
Even if Song Nuan knelt down to pet them, they just ate their food without hiding.
Lu Hanchuan came over, and Fu Xiaoyao handed him the bag of pigeon food, motioning for him to feed it too.
Lu Hanchuan shook his head, "No, you go ahead, I'll take a picture for you."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded in agreement, "Let's take a picture, take it back and show it to Aunt Song, Fubo and Xiaobao."
With that said, Fu Xiaoyao grabbed another handful of pigeon food, ready to feed the pigeons. JrNovels.com
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