"Hurry up, the plane is still waiting for us." Leng Yu Han said helplessly, his eyes showed no signs of avoiding them.

"If you don't want to go back to China, go ahead." Leng Yu Han stood up, he gestured to leave, but he already had no patience.

Thinking about the plane, Leng Yu Han had already walked towards An Tao Er. He hugged her from behind, lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck …

One could imagine, that in the end, she was unable to wear that famous British dress on An Tao Er's body back then. In the end, she could only choose a sky-blue long skirt, put on a white, retro, vertical stripe shirt, and followed Leng Yu Han out of the room.

"Wow!" This was the first time he saw her wearing a dress. Just as Wei Xiao Lan was about to praise her, he saw Leng Yu Han's eyes staring at him, as if he wanted to use his eyes to kill him.

Wei Xiao Lan quickly shut her mouth, then smiled towards An Tao Er and gave him a thumbs up.

An Tao Er followed behind Leng Yu Han, her head lowered, seeing that Wei Xiao Lan did not dare make a sound, she felt extremely uncomfortable, and her thighs could not stand up straight.

Leng Yu Han turned around and caught hold of her body. Seeing her blushing red face, he couldn't help but think back to what happened in the study room just now; it was already not bad that she could follow him.

Leng Yu Han reached out and lifted An Tao Er up horizontally.

"I …"

"Shut up! One more word and I'll throw you down!" Leng Yu Han carried An Tao Er and stepped onto the plane.

On the plane, Leng Yu Han was silently reading the newspaper the entire time. When he thought of Thailand, he patted her shoulder and said, "If you are tired, just lie down and rest. This place will forever be prepared for you."

But now that he was so far away from her, her face was one of entreaty. She felt that there was a wall between her and him, a very high wall.

The helicopter set out from Wanghai Island and landed on Phuket Island. Then they switched to a private commercial plane and headed for China.

"Madame, are you all right?" Wei Xiao Lan broke the silence and turned to look at An Tao Er.

"En!" An Tao Er nodded, but secretly looked at Leng Yu Han.

"CEO, how about you build a helipad on Wanghai Island? That way, there will be a place for this kind of high-end aircraft to stop. "Otherwise, it would be too much trouble to walk around."

"Shut up, I didn't bring you out to nag in my ear." The last time she flew with An Tao Er, she was still chattering non-stop. But now that she was actually quiet, she was not going to say what she should, what she shouldn't say was about to pop up.

"CEO, I understand. I'm the only one who's needed to break the awkward silence in this situation." Wei Xiao Lan waved her hands towards An Tao Er: "If it's too quiet, I don't feel good, right?"

Seeing that Wei Xiao Lan was trying her best to be funny, An Tao Er could not help but turn and look at Leng Yu Han who was in the aisle.

"Madam, look what I've brought for you. Fu Tian Tian told me to give it to you, I didn't have the chance to give it to you before. Now, I'll give it to you. With that, Wei Xiao Lan gave an item wrapped in red cloth to An Tao Er.

An Tao Er's eyes widened, she looked at the object in her hands, and opened the red cloth in disbelief. As expected, it was her peach wood sword, she caressed the wooden sword with love, feeling extremely happy in her heart.

"S... "Sh …" Wei Xiao Lan suddenly called out to An Tao Er softly.

An Tao Er raised her head, only to see Wei Xiao Lan looking at her and pouting.

An Tao Er understood that Wei Xiao Lan wanted sher to talk to Leng Yu Han, but, what was she saying? The last time he came back, he should have talked to Ou Yang Qing Yun about it, right?

But from the way he treated her, she knew that even if he knew everything, he still hated her. He hated people who cheated on him the most, and he had made himself swear about it, but what she did, the person he loved the most, hurt him the most.

Seeing Wei Xiao Lan's anxious expression, An Tao Er could not help but nod her head. She should try, even though they have not registered to marry, in her heart, he was her husband, her other half.

An Tao Er looked at Leng Yu Han, who was reading the newspaper, it was full of English, he was so powerful!

"Defend against the cold!" What do we do after we get off the plane? " An Tao Er tried to find a topic to talk.

"Isn't it written on the itinerary for you?" Leng Yu Han stared at the newspaper and replied in a neutral tone.

"But …" An Tao Er took out the itinerary from her backpack, looked at the time and said, "But it says that to worship our ancestor, usually it's in the morning, so when we get home, it's already afternoon, right?"

Leng Yu Han suddenly realised how important the two hours he had wasted were. He could not help but turn and look at An Tao Er: "Then go to bed, push everything to tomorrow!"

When Wei Xiao Lan heard this, she almost laughed out loud, holding her stomach, she went back to her own seat.

An Tao Er's head suddenly hurt, her face was burning hot, she felt that she was unable to communicate with him, and could not help but shut her mouth, not saying a word. Why did he always want to sleep? Wasn't it enough to have to do it twice before boarding the plane? She actually said such words in front of an outsider.

In the middle of the night, Leng Yu Han opened his mouth once again: "Tonight, return to the Leng Jia first, serve tea to grandmother, and then my classmate Chen Mu Ning will also come over. She wants to meet you on her birthday in a few days, prepare a present for her, in terms of public opinion, she has helped a lot."

An Tao Er nodded. They had met each other before, when she had just arrived at Leng's disease, she had come to Leng's disease to look for Leng Yu Han, and they had a good relationship.

After four hours of flight, the private plane landed at Leng Jia Manor.

From what Wei Xiao Lan said, this mansion was built 200 years ago and was divided into western and classical buildings. The one that Ou Yang Qing Yun was living in now was a classical Chinese architecture, a style that belonged to an ancient Chinese architecture.

On the opposite side of the mountain, in the four story villa and the nearby indoor sports field, was Leng Yu Han's living quarters.