"Moments are just people, the wind in my heart, no one has ever heard of it, those who dare not make it public are my life."
- No.
After they stood there for a while, Yan Haoxiang took Song Jinan to the next place.
As Yan Haoxiang walked, he said to Song Jinan,
yanhaoxiang"We have to do it again tonight. I heard that it is more beautiful here at night."
Yan Haoxiang took Song Jinan to the White Lovers Workshop, where you can see the production process of some Japanese products.
They stood in front of a glass window, where there were many machines for making sweets in front of the workers, and even the air was filled with a sweet smell.
The entire factory was built like a fairy tale world. Song Jin'an, who had never seen this before, couldn't help but put his face on the glass window, his nose pressed on it, like a cute pig's nose.
songjinan"These things are so cute."
Song Jinan couldn't help but turn his head to Yan Haoxiang and said with a crooked smile.
Seeing her smile, Yan Haoxiang was also involuntarily infected. He temporarily put the sad emotions behind his head, and he smiled and nodded in agreement with her.
To be honest, Song Jinan really looked good when he smiled, because there was more meat on his face when he was pregnant, and every time he looked at her, he would think of the day they got married.
Song Jin'an smiled and the small dimples on the corners of her mouth were very cute. Looking at her smile would be infected, and her mood would become very clear. She could always smile so sweetly.
yanhaoxiang"Let's take a picture."
yanhaoxiang"Keep it as a souvenir in the future."
Song Jin'an nodded in agreement, so she stood in front of the fairy tale castle and wanted to pose for a photo.
You have to be different, Song Jin'an thought, and then slowly swung a scissor hand???
The scissors were placed on her face in a versatile pose, and then she raised the corners of her lips, her clear pupils were full of smiles, and the wind blew, and her hair fluttered gently.
Yan Haoxiang watched it for a few seconds, and the picture froze frame.
He took the photo and showed it to Song Jinan. Song Jinan nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to watch the production process of those products. Song Jinan felt as if he had really returned to the little girl's time. She liked the childlike taste here and the sweetness of the cream chocolate cake so much.
Yan Haoxiang fiddled with his mobile phone a few times and set up a screen saver for the photo Song Jinan had just taken. Before that, his screen saver was a group photo of the water lamp in Thailand.
Yan Haoxiang thought about it after changing it, and felt that he was still a little reluctant, so he set the photo as a wallpaper, so that as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, he would have a good mood.
The two of them watched for a while. These processes had already made Song Jinan couldn't help but want to make desserts by himself. Yan Haoxiang seemed to see her mind, looked at her and said to her,
yanhaoxiang"Now let's go make dessert."
Song Jin'an nodded, and then followed Yan Haoxiang with fighting spirit, please, I really can't control myself for making cakes.
They went to the White Lovers Cookie Classroom, where the decoration is very childlike, some tourists are making cakes, and the staff are next to them from time to time to give them some guidance.
The air was filled with chocolate cream. Song Jinan's favorite food was chocolate cream cake. At the moment, he was a little greedy, but Yan Haoxiang would definitely not let her eat it.
When Song Jin'an thought of this, he shifted his gaze on those tourists to Yan Haoxiang, and glared at him angrily.
Yan Haoxiang was inexplicable.
