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Chapter 1690

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When she heard that, Ye Qianqian turned her head.

Shen Zhilie seemed to have said it casually and didn't look at her.

When he sensed her gaze, he turned his head.

Ye Qianqian pouted and turned her head away with a look of disgust. "You're so shameless. Who wants to have a wedding with you?"

"Ye Qianqian."

Ye Qianqian turned her head. "What?"

"Ye Qianqian wants to have a wedding with me." The smile on Shen Zhilie's face widened. There was a hint of longing on his exquisite and beautiful face. "There will be such a day."

The golden sunlight shone on his face, and it seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

In the distance, the church bell rang softly and slowly.

It was sacred and slow, accompanied by the pious singing of the believers. Everything was too beautiful to be true.

Ye Qianqian stared at Shen Zhilie for a long time, and her face grew hotter and hotter. She said, "It's too early to say that."

"It's not early. Look at how old you are. You're a 26-year-old woman, and you're still unmarried. Isn't it embarrassing?"

In an instant, all the good things had been fed to the dogs.

Ye Qianqian clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She turned her head and roared, "Shen Zhilie! Aren't you also 27 years old? It's not like you're walking around with two screaming children. What's there to be proud of? "

When Shen Zhilie saw that, he turned his head away in disgust. "Screaming is for leopards and tigers. How can a human child scream like that? How uncultured."

"Pfft! You know so much. If you have the guts, bring me a couple."

"Here." Shen Zhilie pointed to a boat not far away.

Ye Qianqian followed Shen Zhilie's finger and saw a family of three.

The blond baby was lying at the stern of the boat and looking at the two of them. When Shen Zhilie pointed at him, he giggled and waved at them.

Ye Qianqian was infected by his smile, and her heart softened. She said, "Hello."

The parents on the other side seemed to notice them. They picked up the baby and waved at them to teach him how to speak.

Ye Qianqian couldn't understand Italian at all.

But when she saw them laughing, she smiled and waved at them.

"Do you know what they're talking about? Why are you laughing?" Shen Zhilie leaned over and wrapped his arm around Ye Qianqian's waist as he waved at the child.

The parents looked at each other. Soon after, the husband and wife said something to each other, and then they laughed together.

She turned her head to look at Shen Zhilie and asked, "What are they laughing at?"

"They're probably laughing at us for pretending to be friendly and greeting them even though we don't understand them."

"I don't think so. I think they might think that we two Asians look good."

He leaned over and called out, "Ye Qianqian."

"Hmm?"

"How can your skin be so thick?"

Ye Qianqian glared at him and pinched his hand. "You're rebelling!"

"Ouch!" Shen Zhilie wailed. "It hurts! It hurts!"

"Serves you right!"

The child in front of her laughed even louder. Ye Qianqian turned her head to take a look. Feeling a little embarrassed, she shouted, "Look! The child is laughing at you!"

Shen Zhilie reached out and pulled her face toward him. He planted a kiss on her lips and said, "You're the one who's laughing."

Ye Qianqian was suddenly kissed. She pushed him away and said, "We're on the street, and there are children!"

"It's okay. This is Italy. Children are used to it."

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