Chapter 519: Ma'am, I'm still young

Above the plane, Rowling still showed a coveted look on Ye Xinyu's face.

"Aunt, I'm still young, don't you want the old cow to eat the tender grass?"

Luo Lin reached out and pinched Ye Xinyu's face hard, "Mao is all long, even if there is no man, Aunt won't look at you, but, Xinyu, I just feel that your face is really long Okay, do you want to try it? How about entering the entertainment industry?"

"No," Ye Xinyu didn't enter the entertainment industry after he was killed. Even if he did, he and his grandfather would certainly break his leg. He finally managed to keep one leg. How could this be the case? I lost it again. People who are not from the Ye family simply don't know how terrible they are from the Ye family and how miserable this face he gave birth to.

It's better to know that his mother is so irritating that he was born. It was better to give him a rough man.

It was impossible to use a mobile phone on the plane. Yan Huan had to hold a book and turn it over at any time. She hoped that she would see Yi Ling’s baby when she came back, but just thinking of this, she felt a bit Uncomfortable, because she and Lu Yi are unlikely to have babies in their lifetime.

Or she would ask a doctor if she could be a test-tube baby, but she dared not tell Lu Yi, fearing that Lu Yi was uncomfortable, no wonder Lu Yi and Fang Zhu had no children in their previous lives, probably because, Is this the reason?

She closed the book, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Song Xihua staring at her intently. His sight is a little bit inquiring, a little thinking, and a little hard to guess.

"Mr. Song, what are you thinking?" Yan Huan asked, her eyes were as calm as water, and she was clear. She didn't think much, nor would she think much.

Song Xihua's heart, however, began to feel uncomfortable, and the corners of her eyes were a bit sour.

"How is your husband doing to you?" He withdrew his eyes and blinked his eyes, and the mist was blinked back by him.

"Well, he is very kind to me," Yan Huan put the book on his knees, and the smile in the corner of his lips was warm, and even his eyebrows were stained with a smile.

Song Xihua squeezed her lips slightly, maybe she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

This time when he came over, he really just wanted to know something. Perhaps for him, it was not joy, but cruelty, but behind the cruelty, it was not a relief.

He turned his face and looked at the white clouds like cotton **** outside the plane. If it could be eaten, it would be sweet or astringent, or it would be bitter.

Like his current heart, it is sweet, astringent, or bitter.

He seems to be coming late.

His assistant asked him why you didn't try it.

But he just wanted to laugh.

Does it work?

Yan Huan’s criticism in the industry is very good. He thought about it, but people may not be willing, so he just came over and wanted a pass. Maybe he would find that she might not be as good as she thought.

Only, he felt that he had come wrong, because in the eyes of the person with heart, she was so good, no, maybe better than the elephant.

He sat on the edge of hell, then climbed to the corner of hell, but he came, and that was it.

Yan Huan doesn’t feel how charming she is. She can make others bend over for her. She doesn’t have a big heart in her life, and she doesn’t want to provoke any men. For her, Lu Yi is the best. enough.

In fact, she is not stupid. She doesn’t see Song Xihua’s thoughts, but she just doesn’t know. Sometimes she doesn’t know, maybe it’s the best.

She put the book on her lap again, and began to turn it page by page. This was Lu Yi's previous book. She took a copy of her time to pass the time. Although it was not a novel, there was no such thing. It's easy to understand, but if you look in it, you will also have a special feeling. Maybe you need to experience this in life.

When her fingers were stained with the fragrance of books, the fragrance of the turned page also came with an ink fragrance.

At the time when e-books and electronic products are prevalent, such a book fragrance is the real land for a party.

On the plane, there will be people talking from time to time, or talking or laughing, thinking or testing, or being emotional, or ignorant, so the relationship between people is very wonderful, maybe she also wants to talk about it Such a sentence.

Fate is really wonderful.

It's just that there is some destiny, either too early or too late, after all, it is not just right.

Closing the book, she pulled the blanket onto herself, and then closed her eyes. What she thought was Lu Yi. She didn't know what he was doing and what she was thinking.

Lu Yi retrieved the milk from outside the door. He went into the kitchen, poured the milk into the cup, put it in the microwave, and then raised his wrist to look at the watch. The pointer pointed to more than eight o'clock.

It should still be on the plane.

He waited for a while, then took out the milk in the microwave.

Then sat down and drank.

In this way, he was very quiet, with only a slightly raised lip angle, which could be seen. His current mood was quite good, and his eyes fell on a photo on the table.

That was a picture of him and Yan Huan.

He didn't laugh, but the corners of his eyes were smiling. As for Yan Huan, she lay on his back and laughed ten times. This was the real, unhidden smile of his little woman.

He picked up the milk, put it on his lips, and took another sip, when his phone rang, and he picked it up, which was Lei Qingyi.

"Dude, come out for hot pot."

Soon after, Lu Yi drove outside of a hot pot restaurant.

He walked in. In fact, at a glance, he found the place where Lei Qingyi was sitting. Lei Qingyi was standing alone and standing tall.

He walked over, opened the chair and sat down.

Lei Qingyi asked the waiter to ask for a pot bottom and then waited to eat.

"Your wife is filming again?" Lei Qingyi asked Landing Yi.

"Yeah," Lu Yi took the cup on the table, and he would like to drink tartary buckwheat tea, which is his favorite place on weekdays. Of course, the tea here is also a must, to other places. Unable to taste.

Lu Yi didn't like hot pot too much, but he liked the tea here very much, so most of the time, he only drank tea instead of coming to eat it.

"You don't accompany Ealing?"

Lu Yi tapped the glass between his fingers and asked, "Don't this guy have a wife and don't want anything, why not stay with his wife today?" "