My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 299 Baby, remember to breathe...

The two held hands and waited at the train station at the airport, which is the most convenient way to go to the city.

As the capital of Norway, Oslo is a leading big city. Of course, there are more than one way to get from the airport to the city.The fastest is to take the express from the airport to the urban area, which takes only 19 minutes to travel 48 kilometers to downtown Oslo.

The second is the train that Han Qi and the others are about to take. It takes half an hour, but the price is twice as cheap, only [-] crowns.

In fact, the most expensive taxi is [-] for a distance of [-] kilometers, and an additional [-] at night.

Ingrid leaned on Han Qi, smelling his smell and said.

"It turns out that painters can make money like this. I thought you were the best at singing."

"It's true that I can sing very well, but I can't help but draw a picture and become famous." Han Qi shrugged and said helplessly, then pinched Ingrid's tall nose, "Little baby, your Chinese is becoming more and more like barbecue.”

"What kind of barbecue smell?"

Ingrid was a little confused. Taking this sentence apart, it was her own words, which smelled like barbecue.

why?
I didn't eat the barbecue again.

Worried that her image would be damaged in front of Han Qi, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha."

Han Qi saw it, and put more force on her shoulder.

Ingrid patted Han Qi's arm a few times angrily, fearing that it would hurt Han Qi, so she did not pat at all.

"You are talking nonsense, there is no smell of barbecue at all, it is fragrant."

"Then let me try it."

"Well……"

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After waiting for 10 minutes for the train to arrive, Han Qi led the somewhat angry Ingrid onto the train.

There are quite a lot of seats on the train. This kind of short-distance train has always been full of people, and it is not the peak tourist season in Norway. There are very few people traveling here.

If you don't want to see the aurora in winter, why travel to Northern Europe?

The two sat side by side, the opposite was empty, Han Qi subconsciously left her the seat by the window, and sat outside by himself.

The window seat is Han Qi's favorite, and being able to subconsciously give up this favorite seat already shows the status of Ingrid in his heart to a large extent...and isn't she being courteous now, show more.

Ingrid's face was very red, one hand was pulled by Han Qi, and the other pinched Han Qi's waist without a teacher.

"You're horny!"

Han Qi laughed and said, "What kind of boyfriend do you call a boyfriend if you don't like sex? Let's just be brothers."

"Humph!"

Ingrid's tutor is very good, and she has never done anything bad. Just now, she was numb all over after being kissed by Han Qi. She never thought that this is a public place...and his hand...his hand touched...

This is a train station, so many people...

Thinking of this, she pinched harder, but she was still afraid of hurting Han Qi.

"Don't do that next time."

"You can do whatever you say."

It's not the first time to kiss, and I'm still so shy.

I didn't expect girls abroad to be conservative, Han Qi thought they were all as daring to love and hate as Trieste.But this probably has something to do with Ingrid being too young, it seems that it still depends on my training and training in the future.

What Han Qi said just now is quite correct.

There is nothing wrong with a man.

He didn't know that the eunuch was still going to the brothel, he was restrained.

The little girl's temper came and went quickly, because she was not really sad, she was just shy because there were too many people at the train station.Ingrid didn't even think about being recognized by others, she just regarded herself as an ordinary person.

Half an hour later, the train stopped at a station in the city of Oslo.

Ingrid took him to find a hotel and booked a suite for one night.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and Han Qi quickly found his room at the speed of a regular customer. After opening the door, he pulled Ingrid over and pressed it against the glass of the door, blocking it with his left hand and closing the door with his right.

"It won't work at the airport, but it should work here."

Ingrid didn't speak, her face was red and her eyes were closed.

There is a song about a girl with eighteen flowers.

I don't know who said it, it's so brilliant.

Nordic girls are less likely to have baby fat than Asians, or they mature faster than Asians, and they have grown up well before they are young. Even if you haven’t witnessed it with your own eyes, you can still see it in Western documentaries and movies see in.

And Ingrid is just too delicate.

When it comes to being beautiful and sexy, Han Qi thinks that there are a small number of celebrities who will surpass her, and when it comes to being cute, she probably isn’t as cute as the two-dimensional girls in the island country.

It is to highlight a delicacy.

This feeling can't be expressed in words, if one day you can see a skin on the street that can be broken, white and tender like snow, with facial features and figure growing on your heart.She passed by you, you will look back at her away, until she disappeared around the corner of the woman.

Maybe you will understand this feeling.

Han Qi has never seen a woman like Ingrid, and in fact, Ingrid also thinks so.

She had never seen a man like Han Qi before.

Handsome, talented, romantic.

Lost in such love, she forgot who she was and everything.

A voice is near and far.

"Breathe, Ingrid, breathe..."

She opened her eyes.

"hiss!"

She took a deep breath, raised her head high, and paused for a moment, as if her consciousness had returned to her body at this moment, and then she breathed heavily, as if she had run half a marathon and was so tired that she could hardly breathe.

Seeing that Ingrid had come to her senses, Han Qi kissed her on the cheek again, and then began to unpack her luggage, took out the daily necessities to be used at night, and occasionally checked that she had thrown herself on the bed and covered her with pillows. Own little ostrich.

feeling good.

He only dared to do this. If he really wanted to go further and do something, he still needed to overcome some things.

Like...forget about the fact that Ingrid is the Crown Prince.

Really, Norway will not detain my passport and restrict me from leaving the country, right?

Falling in love with a woman of such high status, Alexander.

After wiping her face with water, and returning to the room where Ingrid was lying on her stomach, Han Qi went up and patted her buttocks, and said, "What are we going to do in the afternoon? I'm going to Tromsø tomorrow, you Won't you stay with me a little longer?"

Oh yes.

Ingrid sat up and tidied her hair calmly.

"I've already made plans. Don't you like the small islands in the fjords? Let's go to Lindoya, shall we? There is a park on it. Many tour guides like to bring tourists to this island for consumption. I went there secretly. Yes, you must be satisfied."

"Okay, let's go here."

Of course Han Qi listened to Ingrid's arrangement, how could he know whether he should go or not, how long he had only been in Oslo,

Put the charging cable, power bank, pencil, drawing paper and other things in a satchel, and it's that simple to set off.They just used to play and didn't live on it at night.

It is impossible for Ingrid to stay out at night, and Han Qi does not have the courage to play tricks.

(End of this chapter)