The weather in Hong Kong in February was a little bit cool. It was not too cold or the heat of summer. There were hurried pedestrians on the road. Although the buildings were dense and the flow of people seemed to be more than that of Shanghai, because of the orderly nature, it was not as crowded as Shanghai. The upper floor is clean, pedestrians hurry but there are few voices.

Walking on the street is a treat.

If it wasn't that the road was too complicated, Ling Qingyu wasn't sure whether she could find the right way, she wanted to take them along.

Take the subway honestly!

Zhao Yinfeng He Li Ye Po Ying Jiu's height, Ye Eleven Yan Qi Yang Zhao's beauty, men are eye-catching wherever they go. Fortunately, the people here have a fast-paced life and are very polite, walking in a hurry. Even if he was surprised to see it, he just glanced at it with admiration. If his eyes met, he smiled and nodded, and then continued to his destination.

Men are rare and find it easy to walk out.

Over there, they are all high-ranking officials, and they are often noticed, but they are mostly in awe, but here...

Girls are too enthusiastic... they can't hold it...

Central to Causeway Bay is only three stops away, and there are a lot of people in the subway. The men followed Ling Qingyu to hold back their amazement, walked into the subway car, and naturally surrounded her in the middle, and then went to watch this moving underground. Tin box.

When we arrived in Admiralty, the passengers who transferred went out like water and flooded in like a frenzy, and the subway became crowded.

Ling Qingyu looked down at the text message sent by Hua Dong. It said that she would go to Hong Kong in the evening and that she had already booked a ticket for the Lantern Festival concert the day after tomorrow. Zhao Yinfeng snorted next to her and looked up.

When they came up, the subway was still empty. Although Zhao Yinfeng and He Liye Po Yingjiu stood outside casually, they just formed a circle with a few people inside. Letting in a little bit, a woman carrying a large shopping bag pulled away and the others were desperately drilled inside. Without saying anything about Zhao Yinfeng, people also desperately leaned on him.

Zhao Yinfeng's face was already a sign of anger.

Ling Qingyu hurriedly passed Yang Zhao and pulled him, and said, "We are here in two more stops. Let's squeeze."

"It's still so empty inside, what are they doing here? Really! No education at all!" Zhao Yinfeng let the position out, but the woman reluctantly said, and at the same time desperately leaned on him.

Zhao Yinfeng turned his head to the side with a face of forbearance. It was really ugly to quarrel with such a woman in such public places.

But Ling Qingyu squeezed to his side, patted the woman, and said, "Do you know how to write the word education?"

The woman rounded her small eyes and exclaimed, "What do you mean?"

"Please, trouble, thank you, your parents have not taught you?" Ling Qingyu sneered: "I have not taught you, now I teach you, I want to let someone give up a seat, I want to say please, or trouble you, they let you I have to say thank you. You don’t know what a three-year-old child knows? Your family is so poor that you go to school? Haven't gone to school? Haven't gone to school. Tell me, I hope the project has been so many years, why not Give you popularization? Lack of money? You just scream if you lack money. We are all kind people. As long as you are sure that the money you want is to go to school to popularize polite knowledge, we are willing to pay this money! Let's talk, how much do you want? Is one hundred enough?"

She speaks at an average speed, and her voice is not loud or small. It seems that there is no emotion at all, but the woman is just stunned and wants to finger her, but she carries many bags in both hands, not only taking up a lot of space, It also made her unable to move.

"What the **** are you talking about!" The woman finally figured out that Ling Qingyu was scolding her and cursed.

The people in the carriage looked sideways, with undisguised contempt in their eyes.

Ling Qingyu glanced at a huge lv bag she was carrying, and the corner of her eyes was raised, revealing a scornful smile, snorted, and said: "I speak Mandarin, if I don't even understand my mother tongue, You don’t need to rebuild it again."

"You! I'm ******!" the woman jumped up and scolded.

Just when the subway arrived, Ling Qingyu snorted coldly and pushed Zhao Yinfeng, who was already up to the sky, and got off the train!

"Sorry, let me thank you!" After a series of thanks, the group got off the subway. Before the subway door closed, Yan San and Ye Shiyi looked back at the same time.

I glanced at the woman who was still yelling.

The subway door was closed, and from the glass door, you could see that the people around the woman still let in a circle even in such a crowded situation.

All the shopping bags of the woman burst open, and the things were spilled all over the floor. Some of the cosmetic bottles broke directly and soiled her bag.

Wan Chai was not very far from Times Square, so Ling Qingyu simply took the men to the ground and walked over.

Nowadays, there are men staring at her. Her clothes are loose-fitting and her shoes are flat-heeled. They are all comfortable, but they are suitable for walking.

Yan San and the others didn't choose clothes very much, but they really didn't adapt to the leather shoes here. In Shanghai, Ling Qingyu found a handmade shoe shop, and each made several pairs of shoes, and the styles matched the clothes.

What Ling Qingyu didn’t know was that Ying Thirteen Soum made several pairs of soft-soled boots in private after washing the shoes they wore. They performed light work, and the heavier the shoes, the greater the impact, but those pairs were all privately. Wear it when the action is disruptive.

Zhao Yinfeng was the first step to ask Ling Qingyu to hold his arm, and the corners of his mouth raised a proud angle. Although he said that as a man, he wouldn't care about a woman, but his wife is really happy because of him. .

Yan San smiled and shook his head, stepped back, and walked side by side with Yan Qi, and saw him looking at a gold shop not far away on the street with interest, and touched him.

"Well, I'm thinking, how can I run as fast as I can, without leaving a trace, I can't catch up." Yan Qi propped his chin and said.

"Yan Qi!" Ling Qingyu shouted back.

"In this way, we can take precautions in advance when we open the silver building." Yan Qiyi continued solemnly.

"Master Qi, you didn't say it just now..." Before Ying Jiu had finished speaking, Yan Qi glared back with a cold eye. His voice wandered in his throat for a long time and turned into: "That gold ornament is very beautiful, I want to give it to the master. Buy one."

Yan Qi rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, Qingyu, that gold ornament is good, do you want to buy it for fun?"

Ling Qingyu turned his head. They were facing the Chow Tai Fook Jewelry Store. Yan Qi was referring to a gold necklace made of hibiscus flowers, which was indeed very beautiful.

But what she saw was the ruby ​​necklace next to her. She was going to see the concert tomorrow. She should wear a formal dress. She didn't bring any jewelry.

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