Actor Gao Leng, you are blushing again

Chapter 15

Leng Feiran just glanced at the beauty's phone lightly, then looked away: "Thank you."

After thanking him, he took the backpack again and started collecting money.

Seeing Leng Feiran, the blond beauty turned around and left, and said with some regret.

"It's a pity, such a perfect man, his personality is too cold."

Here, Su Qiao has played the Piano Concerto fluently.

After playing, Su Qiao calmed down her shortness of breath, got up and thanked the crowd in English.

The audience immediately burst into thunderous applause, and amidst the applause, Su Qiao expressed her thanks again gracefully.

Leng Feiran looked at Su Qiao and frowned imperceptibly.

The champion of the world's top piano competition is performing on the street...

The crowd of people around started to disperse, Su Qiao ran towards Leng Feiran with a smile, raised her head and asked, "God, how was my playing just now?"

Listening to the words, Leng Feiran glanced at the backpack in his hand.

At this time, the backpack was already full of Krona, and it was heavy.

"Not bad," he said.

When Su Qiao heard this sentence, she tilted her head and smiled happily, until her eyes narrowed into slits.

"God, do you know?" Su Qiao said excitedly, "Many people praised me for playing well."

"But the sentence you praised me is the best, best, and best thing I've ever heard in my life!"

Leng Feiran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the backpack slightly tensed: "Yes."

Su Qiao: "Then can you praise me again?"

Leng Feiran: "..."

Su Qiao smiled and asked again: "God, don't hit the smiling face with your hand, can you praise me again?"

Leng Feiran: "..."

He raised his wrist slightly and slid his hand across his forehead inadvertently.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers had almost dispersed.

The strange thing is that there are about a hundred people still standing in place.

If you look carefully, you can find that the hundred or so people seem to be Chinese tourists visiting Iceland.

"That one over there is really a god!" Suddenly, a Chinese tourist shouted loudly.

The more than 100 tourists from China flocked to Su Qiao and Leng Feiran like crazy without thinking much about it.

"Ahh! It's really a god!"

"Get out of the way, don't block me!"

The program team went to intercept many people, but some people still rushed towards Su Qiao and Leng Feiran.

There was a panic outside the cathedral.

Su Qiao tightly protects Leng Feiran behind her, not allowing anyone to touch Leng Feiran.

Suddenly, a few girls rushed over to tear Su Qiao apart, as if they wanted to tear Su Qiao into pieces.

Su Qiao got angry, and broke out with a powerful fighting power in an instant, tearing up with those girls.

In a panic, Su Qiao was about to kick someone, but when she was picked up lightly, her sight suddenly blurred.

When Su Qiao's eyes cleared, she found that she was already standing behind Leng Feiran.

Leng Feiran is extremely tall, standing in front of Su Qiao at this time, makes Su Qiao feel a sense of security.

but!Su Qiao!
Now is not the time for you to be a nympho!
Su Qiao hurriedly looked around with her eyes, and then grabbed Leng Feiran's sleeve.

Grab him and start running.

What Su Qiao didn't realize was that during the run, Leng Feiran turned slightly sideways, blocking her completely with her tall body.

"God! Don't go, God!"

"Take a photo!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Take a picture! Hurry up and take a picture of the god and that woman!"

The Chinese tourists were in turmoil, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Su Qiao and Leng Feiran.

After finally getting rid of the group of Chinese tourists, Su Qiao immediately let go of Leng Feiran, leaned against the wall, slipped and fell to the ground with her whole body, and kept opening her mouth to breathe in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Leng Feiran only breathed a little heavier, as if he was fine.

Su Qiao glanced coldly, a little suspicious of life.

After resting for a few minutes, Su Qiao shook her heavy legs, got up and suggested: "God, why don't we go to that high tower to avoid it?"

With a finger, she pointed to the very conspicuous tower in Reykjavik Cathedral.

(End of this chapter)