An Cheng International Airport.
The first mate opened the zipper of Xiaobo's backpack and pulled out her own satchel in the parking lot.
She also wears the ring on her hand, which is very beautiful against the dark red account book.
Bo Xiushen's Adam's apple rolled. He looked at her fingers and the book. After a while, he raised his hand and held the other end of the account book.
Liang qiange let go of his hand and asked him to hold the account book. He complained: "Chunjin family has a safe. I haven't seen a safe for many years since I left the Meng family. Do you know, I also see that her safe has a title deed, and she has a piece of land in England!"
Liang qiange strongly denounces Chunjin's behavior of secretly saving so much money on her back. She let Chunjin know how much money she has, but Chunjin even drew a knife on her just for 40 million yuan.
Liang qiange said very cold!
40 million is not much!
As for it!
But speaking of this, Liang qiange suddenly laughed again: "it's her safe code is quite intentional Well. "
Liang qiange didn't finish his words behind, but suddenly he was held in his face by a big hand with a clear bone and pressed on the back of the seat.
Liang qiange blinked and looked at Bo Xiushen's face close at hand.
He bit her lip in revenge. She was bitten and looked at him wrongly with red eyes.
Liang qiange is like this.
When it's tangled, it's very tangled.
When it's refreshing, it's especially refreshing.
He didn't want to hear her talk about others, but he only focused on kissing her, slowly and carefully. Until Liang qiange pushed his shoulder, he opened his eyes again. In the deep pupil, the dark tide surged.
Liang qiange gasped, his fingers holding the clothes on his shoulders. In his misty eyes, he reflected his cool and handsome face.
Bo Xiushen saw his own shadow.
In the evening, they went back to the science park.
There was no flight back to the capital at this time, but Liang qiange did not dare to go home, so Bo Xiuchen took her back to her apartment in the science park.
When entering the door, Liang qiange subconsciously looked at the next door, where she had lived before.
I met Bo Xiushen for the first time.
No, it wasn't the first time. The first time was a long time ago.
Thinking of this, she turned back and found Bo Xiushen was looking at her.
"What's the matter?" she asked with a smile
Bo Xiushen has been holding her hand since she got out of the car. Their fingers are clasped tightly and their palms are close to each other.
The man looked at the door behind her and said, "I'll take it."
Liang qiange Leng for a moment, looked back at the door next door, and muttered: "I don't come back to live."
Her current house is very good. It is close to the airport and is more spacious. In fact, the apartment in this science and Technology Park was only a transitional room for preparation at the beginning. After all, the apartment is not as good as the residence. On the other side of the new house, it is much more convenient for small translators to study, and the environment of the community is safer and richer.
"Well." Bo Xiushen pulled her into the room, closed the door and said, "I just don't want anyone else to live in."
Liang qiange cocked his mouth and didn't admit that he lost his heart.
Before Liang qiange had dinner, Bo Xiushen went to the kitchen to cook noodles for her.
When he was boiling water, Liang qiange went to his back, hugged him from the back and put his head on his back.
The man held chopsticks in one hand, stirred the noodles in the pot, covered the back of her hand with the other hand and held it tightly with her.
Liang qiange smelled the smell of boiling noodles, turned his head, put his chin on his thin and heavy arm, and tilted his head to see the pot.
Thin Xiushen tilted his head to look at her, suddenly turned over half of the body, to kiss her lips.
Liang qiange chuckled and pushed him to focus on the pot.
The noodles were quickly cooked with two eggs in it.
When Liang qiange was eating noodles, Bo Xiushen sat opposite her, supporting his jaw and looking at her attentively.
After a while, she took a sip of soup, and the corner of her mouth was covered with scallion. The man reached out and wiped it for her. He wiped the scallion open, stuck it on her thumb, and wiped it with a paper towel.
After eating the noodles, Bo Xiushen went to wash the dishes. Liang qiange followed him and leaned on the Liuli platform and said, "I don't know if Chunjin will find out when she comes back. I should do all the work well."
The hand under Bo Xiu's submerged faucet suddenly stopped. He turned off the switch and took out the washed bowl. While wiping it, he asked, "why did you use the stolen one?"
"Ah." Liang qiange turned his eyes and said, "it is Be safe. "
Bo Xiushen put the bowl in the bowl rack, wiped his hands, and came to hold Liang qiange's hand.
Liang qiange was led back to the living room by him, and they sat on the sofa. He held her gently.
Liang qiange held Bo Xiushen in his arms. After a while, he said, "actually, I don't want to hide from Chunjin, but she must be unhappy when she knows. I don't want to listen to her preach, so I won't tell her at all."Bo Xiushen rubbed her chin against her head and said softly, "well."
"But Xiaoyi still wants to say something." Liang qiange raised his head and looked at Bo Xiushen: "but I'm afraid he'll tell him again on the wedding day."
Bo Xiushen suddenly laughed, picked up her chin and pinched it. He deliberately asked, "which day do you want to get married?"
Liang qiange thought about it and said, "tomorrow?"
I'll give you a heavy meal.
Liang qiange naturally said: "the day after tomorrow, a new recording will start, and this recording will be all over. When the time comes, we will go to the United States, the Canary Film Festival, Tian Tian's contract, a lot of things. When I come back, I have to contact with a new script, and I have to fight for a new spokesperson. Chun Jin is still angry about the day after tomorrow, and..."
"Tomorrow?" Bo Xiushen listened to her nagging, frowned and interrupted her: "are you sure?"
Liang qiange Leng for a moment, puzzled at him: "you don't want to?"
Of course he wanted to, but: "there's no time to prepare tomorrow."
Liang qiange said, "Oh, your account is not in an Cheng? That's OK. Go to the capital to register... "
"Thousand songs." Bo Xiushen sat up, looked at Liang qiange's eyes seriously and said, "do you know how many things need to be arranged for marriage? Even if it takes the fastest time, it will take more than a month... "
"Wait, wait." Liang qiange pressed Bo Xiushen's hand and looked at him a little confused. After a long time, he asked, "do you want to have a wedding?"
Bo Xiushen was more confused than her: "otherwise?"
Liang qiange grabbed his face, leaned back a little, smacked his lips and said, "it's so troublesome Well, then, why not
Bo Xiushen's eyes were full of danger: "what do you say?"
Liang qiange was startled by him, shook his shoulder, and murmured in a low voice: "I thought that if I had ID card and account book, I could get my ID card if I paid dozens of yuan for photo taking and copying fee. I checked it and now I don't want nine yuan of cost. The marriage certificate has been free of cost for several years."
Bo Xiushen is very angry with her. Is he short of the cost?
He just didn't want to be so careless, he didn't want to marry her in so casually.
He wanted to give her the best, the biggest, the most unusual, the most unforgettable wedding.
He wanted to tell her how much he loved her on his wedding day.