The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 505 Unworthy In fact, spring in London has always come earlier than in other places. This rare rain and snow, as well as fog, blurred its panorama.

After the rain and snow, the cold was released quickly. The sun was about to break through the clouds, but it still couldn't penetrate. Instead, it formed a halo in the sky, and scattered down this exotic land. There was a ringing of bells in the distance. The dark red double-decker car gradually passed along Wanyuan Street...

Have you ever seen London in the fog?In fact, it can better reflect the dimness of the city, and there is a trace of romance hidden deep in the bottom of the building. It’s just that you have to discover it alone. The white, brown, green, and red carved windows reveal the It has an orange-yellow glow, which is very warm.

Moist, this is the unique taste of this place, because of its breath, it is more cohesive.

At the subway entrance, a certain girl has gone to the nearby toilet, changed into a black turtleneck sweater, red skinny jeans, black snow boots, a dark red coat, a dark red hat, and hugged herself He didn't dare to go anywhere, but hid in the white wall, his face was pale, and he opened his weak eyes hungrily, and glanced at the stairway. Among the people passing by, there was occasionally a six or seven-year-old British The old man, wearing a blue and white plaid shirt, black slacks, and a simple jacket, put on his glasses, stopped and looked at this little girl.

Because of being expelled before, the indifference of the city people hit this little girl hard on the head!

She immediately hugged her own box in fear, looked up with bright eyes, pressed against the wall, and looked at the old man.

As if sensing her fear and defense, the old man left.

Tang Kexin watched the man leave before she took a deep breath. The thirst made her almost mentally disturbed and dissipated. Her pale face even overflowed with a little sweat. Although the wind and snow had passed, she was so desperately cold. She didn't know what time it was, and she didn't dare to ask anyone for help, she just knew that if it was getting late, she couldn't stay in this place...

tremblingly...

The girl was cold and trembling, and stood up exhaustedly, but her feet slipped, she screamed, and the whole person and the box fell on the ground, and the box fell down the white stairs. Going down, she lay on the ground, watching the box fall to the corner of the stairs, hurriedly pulled her own pink box, exhaled whitely, and ran to the bottom of the stairs quickly, pulling up the heavy box, Swallowing her thirsty throat, her body was overloaded with fatigue, making her want to fall down immediately, but she still clenched her teeth, pulled up the box, and wanted to go up the stairs...

But the box was so heavy, so heavy, and the jacket and clothes that had been wet just now were randomly stuffed inside.

She was pulling the box, exhausted and sweating, but she still pulled it step by step.

A white hand suddenly lightly grasped the pull bar next to it.

Tang Kexin turned around in fear in an instant, and stared at a slim but handsome British man wearing a black suit, white shirt, and black tie. Sexual fear made her pull up her suitcase and shouted: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

"Stop! Stop! It's-too-heavy! Let-me-help-you-carry-it-up!" The British man was a little anxious but still looked at the girl very gentlemanly, and said.

"Go away!! You go away!! no! no!" Tang Kexin wanted to pull back her suitcase in fear again, her eyes were red with anxiety! !

"It's-too-heavy! let-me-help-you-carry-it-up!" The British man looked at the girl again, firmly grasping the box in her hand, and hinted with his eyes and gestures that he should help you carry the luggage up. .

Tang Kexin understood a little bit, but she still clenched her suitcase in fear and anxiety. Looking at him, she couldn't help remembering that there was an English woman in the store just now, pushing her suitcase away...

The British man gave her a gentle and shy smile, held on to the straps of her suitcase, and helped her up the stairs.

Tang Kexin felt that he was not a bad person, but she was still very defensive. She just looked at him tremblingly while pulling her suitcase. As long as he dared to snatch her suitcase, she would hold on to it.

A cold wind blows.

The British man had already helped Kexin, lifted her luggage to the subway entrance, looked at her with a slight smile, and showed a little kindness in her deep eyes.

Tang Kexin was still frightened and uneasy, but seeing that the man on the other side was really just helping her with the suitcase, this feeling made her both touched and sad, she bent down quickly, looked at the man, and thanked with a choked voice: "thank-you!"

The man in front of "you're welcome" left.

Tang Kexin watched the man gradually go away, leaving behind a very gentle and gentlemanly figure. She swallowed her thirsty throat, and then turned around slowly. With blurred eyes, she saw that after the wind and snow had stopped, the It is a clear street with an ancient architectural design. Every small shop has elegant wooden doors. Warm golden lights are lit inside the cupboard. Occasionally, people can be seen swaying inside. The tactful street, left and right On both sides, there is a curved tree trunk, with yellow leaves falling down, and the black classical street lamps are also lit up in orange.

There was a pleasant bell ringing.

She turned her head in an instant, and saw that a small door in a certain shop opened. A golden beauty was wearing a stylish black skirt, a black coat, and a beautiful bow-knot belt around her waist, holding a bouquet of beautiful flowers in her arms. Perfume lilies, showing a gentle smile, walked forward along the winding street.

Tang Kexin clenched her suitcase tightly, looking at the calm street in front of her after the storm, there were more and more pedestrians.

"When, when, when..."

Where did the church bells sound?

Tang Kexin turned her head slowly, and actually looked at the subway entrance. Across the street was the quaint building she saw when she came up for the first time just now. The old man, with a calm expression and a few traces of seriousness, looked sacredly at a guest who came, and said something.

Suddenly, a certain song "Babylon River" came from the tactful and winding street, from the slow start to the happy and jubilant rhythm at the end.

It seems that the sound of an old record player has passed through history and came to the world.

This country is originally a city with a strong impact from history and modernization, so the people here stick to the tradition, but are full of vitality. Occasionally, I saw a few black people running through the wet streets on pulleys, and a deep red double-decker bus , driving happily through the small winding street again, sweeping a warm, strong and quaint wind.

My heart started to calm down a bit.

Tang Kexin clenched the straps of the suitcase in her hand, her eyes were dilated and gradually focused, she bravely took the first step and walked across the street.

Shops in the UK are very dense. In this city with a population of more than 1000 million, they are very good at using space. When you walk along the window of the slatted wood, you can see that the objects placed inside are very compact. A boutique There are all Barbie dolls in it, ranging from as big as a finger to more than one meter high, all of them have dreamy smiling faces, and occasionally some are like fingers, hanging on the Qianqiu in front of the window.

Tang Kexin pulled the box and looked curiously at the Barbie doll on the Qianqiu. After all, she was a girl at heart. Seeing such a cute little Barbie, she couldn't help but feel soft inside, and her eyes began to shine brightly.

boom!

A pedestrian passed by and bumped into her body.

She screamed again, held the box in fear, and looked at the pedestrian.

"Sorry!" An old woman in her 50s, dressed casually, looked at Tang Kexin with a decent smile as an apology.

Tang Kexin tightened the box and nodded.

There are more and more pedestrians coming and going.

Tang Kexin swallowed her thirsty throat, pulled up the suitcase, and continued to walk forward. She thought that she still had two hundred pounds in her white coat pocket, but she didn't expect that someone would take it away. Lost, stolen, and ten pounds... ten pounds... what can ten pounds do?She was gone after two subway trips. Her eyes were full of tears, but she still gritted her teeth and told herself not to cry, not to cry, and she didn't dare to misuse the money in her pocket...

Pass the bakery!

She dragged her luggage and looked into the small kitchen window. There were many bagels and breads that she had never seen before in her country, and she swallowed her saliva, looking inside She even saw an aunt from the inside, holding a piece of pissa in her hand, took a hard bite, then stretched it long and long, with a satisfied smile on her face, while eating Talking happily.

Tang Kexin watched her eat and swallowed.

The staff in the store came out holding fresh bagels just now, and found a girl outside the window, and looked sideways.

Tang Kexin quickly pulled up the suitcase, her eyes were a little messy and hurried, and she walked forward quickly.

I walked forward aimlessly, and because my mood gradually panicked, I still couldn't see the beautiful scenery.

Her heart became weaker and weaker, and when she was about to walk forward, she suddenly remembered Zhuang Haoran's hotel, as if it was called "Heathrow..."

Stop.

Her eyes wandered blankly for a moment, and when she thought of Zhuang Haoran again, a feeling of warmth slipped through her heart involuntarily...

"From today onwards, we don't need our relationship for the time being, you are not worthy to talk about red wine with me!"

A voice came, coldly.

Thinking of this voice, Tang Kexin blinked her eyes lightly, not letting herself cry, but dragged the heavy box and continued walking forward, looking at the surrounding environment while thinking of a way, just as she was about to pass the long beer street When she heard a laugh, she turned her head strangely, and saw two groups of men gathered outside a beer hall with a green tent. They took out their British pounds and smashed them on the small round table There were a lot of beer glasses on the left and right, equivalent to three bottles of beer, and they didn't know what to say in English.

Tang Kexin was taken aback, because she had worked in a bar before, she understood that this was a competition for beer, and whoever won could take away the money on the table. Footsteps, eyes lit up.

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