"What color does she like?" Yiqin asked.

"I think about it... Well, it should be light blue." Yu Luosheng said.

Yiqin rolled her eyes on this guy. After all, she had been dating with other girls for so many years. Why do you still have to think about this most basic color preference? This boyfriend is so competent, so it's no wonder that other girls are angry with you.

After being asked so many questions today and being taught by Yiqin in various classes, Yu Luosheng suddenly realized that he had not paid attention to these things since he was a profession.

Sure enough, the computer is the main room, and women are basically considered concubines.

"Just that, she should like it." Yiqin said.

"Well, I like this too." Yu Luosheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Pack it, send it to her in the evening, have dinner with her, and take a walk in this romantic city. I would recommend some good restaurants and pedestrian streets to solve all problems." Yiqin said.

"Haha, it makes sense, so I have to thank you." Yu Luosheng said happily.

"You're welcome."

With the things wrapped and carrying a small gift, Yu Luosheng's mood suddenly improved. It seemed that his bad life should be cleaned up after the Olympics. He felt that if this continues, he would become moldy, rusty, and live a lonely life.

"By the way, I haven't told you yet?" Yiqin hesitated for a while, then spoke, and looked like she had just remembered it.

"What did you say?" Yu Luosheng asked in confusion.

"I quit my job in the United States." Yiqin said with a smile.

"It's a good thing, hahaha, welcome you back to China. I'll welcome you to come back to the public." Yu Luosheng's heart also felt hot, and a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

In order to confirm this idea, Yu Luosheng glanced at Yiqin's eyes and found that her eyes did not show too much, as if she mentioned it casually...

Yu Luosheng shook his head, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

It’s great to go back to China. I have such a beautiful partner. I won’t talk about whether I can eat it anymore. Occasionally, I can also show my value by scrambling like this.

How to say, if you are a rustic guy, dressed casually, and not many people will be interested in you when you walk alone on the road, and even think you are a very good person.

But with street stall goods, there is a beauty of Yiqin next to you, then your casual street stall goods will become "low-key", "free and easy" and "content"

Everything is a highlight, including the value of a man

"We can meet you frequently in the future. I will appear whenever you LPLR seven games." Yiqin said.

"With your commentary, our popularity will have to soar several levels."

Sitting in the coffee shop with rich lip flavours next to the streets of Paris, Yiqin looked at Yu Luosheng wearing glasses and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Nowadays, taking Yu Luosheng shopping is already a troublesome thing. The trash and the trash are all over the world. People will recognize Yu Luosheng wherever they go. In order to be able to take a good look, Yu Luosheng will definitely wear glasses to cover up.

Yu Luosheng, wearing glasses, has a bit of bookish temperament. If he doesn't consider the cunningness of peeping at the beautiful woman from time to time, he looks like a handsome and handsome college student, and still has a bit of a big boy's youthfulness, but looks cute.

While Yu Luosheng was thinking about the entire surprise steps in the evening, Yiqin looked at him secretly.

"Yiqin...uh..." Yu Luosheng suddenly looked up and immediately felt Yiqin's beautiful eyes with electric current. These were very beautiful eyes. The moment he looked at him, his heart couldn't help but jump, followed by a feeling of sourness, sweetness, embarrassment, and surprise.

Yiqin was indeed not surprised when dealing with things. After her cheeks turned slightly red, she immediately said with a straightforward saying: "Your eyes are very pure black, which is actually very rare."

"Oh, oh, is that?" Yu Luosheng didn't pay attention.

"Well, in fact, most Chinese people's eyes are brown, and very few are pure black. Pure black eyes like gems will be very attractive when focusing on doing something. This is probably the main reason why you have a good reputation in women," Yiqin said righteously.

"Isn't it because I'm handsome?" Yu Luosheng asked.

"Don't climb up the pole, praise your eyes for being charming, and don't force me to find a lot of problems for you." Yiqin said.

"Hehe, forget it." Yu Luosheng shrank and secretly looked at Yiqin's eyes. In fact, her eyes were more powered, and she showed mature charm in the clearness, but this charm is not visible at all times, nor is it that everyone has such a charm, it is vaguely visible and makes people feel itchy.

"It's time for you to set off." Yiqin reminded Yu Luosheng.

"Oh, oh, what about you?" Yu Luosheng asked.

"I'll sit here, go back later. Let's go quickly. Our big Olympic athletes, open the knot of their feelings and play well, there will definitely be a big turnaround. After all the difficult times have been passed, there is no need to worry about the small setbacks now." Yiqin smiled slightly, like the spring breeze and rain.

"Well...that, thank you." Yu Luosheng looked at her and felt more grateful.

Now he is in a much better mood. Obviously, if he is stuck in the house this day, his mood will indeed bring him to the next game.

"You're welcome."

The sound of the car starting came out until Yu Luosheng got into the taxi Yiqin turned around and looked at the rear of the car.

The back of Yu Luosheng's head was printed on the window. Just as the taxi was about to turn around this street corner, she suddenly found that the head was turning back...

But after a closer look, the taxi had disappeared on the brown corner of Paris, and it was probably because they had read it wrong.

As soon as the person left, a kind of unreasonable sourness surged in his chest and soon reached his throat. The aroma of coffee could not be diluted at all.

The smile on his face slowly peeled off, and Yiqin suddenly felt that she was so artificial. Why did she have to help with such things? Wouldn't it be better for them to have conflicts?

In college, in competition, and in the United States, she felt that she could always show her pride among the people around her because there were so many men who wanted to pursue her using all humble means. Who knew that she had done the same thing as them inadvertently.

"Do you need something else, beautiful lady, try our characteristic cocktail?" The waiter came over and said in French like a bird's song.
Chapter completed!