Han Han wants to stay.
As early as Ji Qinghuan took her back to country f, the little guy was very sad.
She likes here, likes to play with little stars, and prefers to be with her father. However, since she was a child, she was very sensible and clever. She knew that her mother was hard-working, and she was never as grumpy as other children. She listened to her mother very much.
Now I hear Ji Qinghuan say that they will not return to country f, and Han Han jumps up happily.
She rushed to hold her mother and asked repeatedly, "Mom, can we really stay?"
"Well!" Ji Qinghuan gives her daughter a positive answer.
Han Han cheers, and her little face shines with bright light.
Ji Qinghuan also seems to be infected by that good mood. She looks up and just collides with Shen Nan's eyes. Thinking of the identity relationship they just changed, she looks down shyly.
Shen Nan took her hand again, and her thin lips almost covered her ears. "Go, Mrs. Shen!"
Ji Qinghuan's breathing is slightly wrong.
Her little face, which was low, was beginning to blush.
Ji Qinghuan gently holds his big hand, his voice is shy like the bud of early spring. "OK, Mr. Shen!"
Shen Nanfang looks at her red face, but feels very calm in her heart.
There are many Blooming Jasmine planted in the flower bed beside the road of Civil Affairs Bureau. The air is full of sweet flowers, like the taste of love, filled with every pore, controlled breath and heartbeat.
Two newly issued marriage certificates are put into the pocket, and Maybach's speed is very slow.
Shennan is like a stroll in the sunshine. Now that they are married, country f will not go back. Many things need to be dealt with. On the side of the hospital and the rented house, Ji Qinghuan calls one by one in the car, resigns from his post with the leader, and then asks his friends to help him mail all the luggage.
Shen Nan listens lazily in front of her. When she's finished, she takes her mother and daughter to the nearby shopping mall.
The couple, together with their daughter, watched a Disney animated film.
The whole screening hall is dark, only the huge screen is lit up. During the viewing, Shen Nan's hand holds her from the bottom, and her slender fingers are entangled with her.
Ji Qinghuan sits upright, has a hot face, and has been trying to be calm.
Then Shen Nanfang shaved her fingertips twice in the palm of her hand.
These two flirtations are so obvious that they seem to be the feathers fluttering through her heart.
Ji Qinghuan was defeated in an instant.
Even though the light in the screening hall was dim, the red on her face was bleeding.
At the end of the film, Shen Nanfang holds her daughter in one arm, and then takes her out. In the process, he whispers in her ear, "wait for home!"
There is no end to this, but the implication is too obvious.
Ji Qinghuan's face was covered with a wave of upsurge, and almost fell when he stepped down.
From the escalator of the cinema on the top floor to the next floor is the restaurant.
It's noon. At dinner time, every restaurant is very busy. Shen Nan takes his wife and daughter to a Japanese restaurant.
It seems that Ji Qinghuan has just been promoted to be a wife, and his words are very virtuous, "will they delay you?"
Shen Nan said, "it's OK. I've been on a day's journey!"
Last night, after she agreed to propose, he called the Secretary directly and told him to postpone the whole day.
They just got the certificate. It's a new marriage.
The restaurant is decorated in Japanese style. Each small compartment is tatami. There is a concave place under the table, just enough to put the legs in. It's very comfortable.
The waiter will bring the dishes up soon.
The Japanese food is no better than Chinese food. There are many kinds of dishes, butterflies and butterflies. The table is full of them. It looks very rich and complete.
Breakfast in the morning doesn't count, so do the previous ones.
This time, it's really a family of three.
Han Han is so happy today. It seems that the laughter has never disappeared from her mouth, and the smile of the infected couple has always been on her lips.
Shen Nanfang fondly caresses her daughter's head and looks at Ji Qinghuan, who is drinking delicious soup. The curl of water vapor is dense on her white face. Those eyes are clear and bright, like baptism, which can reflect his shadow.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Shen, shall we make Japan for the honeymoon?"
"Well!" Ji Qinghuan breathed softly.
Although he called himself this way when the Civil Affairs Bureau just received the certificate, she would still have uncontrollable heartbeat when she heard it again.
She covered her heart and nodded with a smile, "I really want to take a hot spring bath!"
Just after the voice dropped, a mobile phone rang.
It was Shen NanFang's phone, which seemed to be a work matter. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. When he saw the number displayed on the screen, he frowned and hung up directly.
It's a little episode, it doesn't affect anything.
Just after the meal, on their way home, their cell phone rings again, which is the previous number.
Shen Nan's eyebrow turned into a knot.
The copilot is inconvenient to sit. Ji Qinghuan is sitting at the back with her daughter, and is talking to her daughter in a whisper.
After hanging up again, the caller was very persistent. Along the way, he called three times in succession.
Shen Nanfang simply shut down the machine.
Maybach drove back to the villa, the two-story building seemed to have a layer of light Phnom Penh under the sunshine, like a gorgeous dream, which makes people want to step in.
Ji Qinghuan at this moment, there is a sense of stability in his heart.
She felt that this was her home.
Shen Nanfang helps her to take her daughter down from the car and close the door. He stops there a little, as if he has no intention of going in with them.
He frowned, as if he had just come back all the way, and then said to her, "Qinghuan, I have something else to do, you take your daughter in first!"
Ji Qing smiled and nodded, "OK, then drive carefully on the road!"
At this time, when the sun was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, her small face seemed to be plated with a light brilliance, which was very impressive. At the same time, because the corners of her mouth were slightly cocked at this time, there was a trace of her wife's softness.
If it wasn't for her daughter, Shen Nan would like to kiss her impulsively.
But not in a hurry.
"Bye, Dad!" Han Han kisses him.
"Well!" Shen Nan raised his lips, touched his daughter's head, and then turned back to the car.
Maybach lost his head in place and left in the sun.
When it disappeared in sight, the expression on Ji Qinghuan's face fell down in a flash.
Her eyelashes were down, and she felt a stone weighing heavily on her chest.
Just in the car, although she has been talking to her daughter, when he picked up his mobile phone, Ji Qinghuan saw the call on the screen. The name is not someone else, but Zhuo Xuan.