"I've already booked the plane ticket. It will be tomorrow. I'll pack it up tonight and take you directly to the airport tomorrow morning."
Gu Yi explained the itinerary to Xia Ying as a matter of routine, "There's a movie going on Saturday Sunday, and it's an established gaming company. They planned to enter the domestic market, so they asked us to be their spokesperson.
After a while, he remembered something, "Also, I almost forgot. After the filming ended, they had a gathering, and I heard that it will be very special. There will be a lot of French business elites and a few celebrities.
Xia Ying was still thinking about how to get her address from Zhong Zhen, so she did not pay too much attention to what Gu Yi was saying. Gu Yi saw that she was easy to talk to, so he didn't mind. As long as she coordinated with him, the other issues would be minor.
After eating dinner with An Xiyan, she left a note with the things she wanted Xia Ying to bring back. Without further ado, Xia Ying threw it at her face, "I don't want to buy it for you. This time it's very busy. "
"What are you busy with? Busy meeting Zhong Zhen? I knew you valued your sex friend, I was wrong about you. "Hrmph." An Xiyan scoffed at Xia Ying's actions.
Seeing her like that, Xia Ying couldn't help but laugh, "I'm leaving, there's so much room for you and this one's — —"
"What did you say?!" "I —"
"No need to explain, I understand." Seeing this, Xia Ying did not say anything more, "Alright, I will bring you a gift, but as for the rest of the items, I will get Gu Yi to help you buy them."
In the years that she had been fighting Xia Ying, An Xiyan had of course compiled a set of her martial arts manuals. It was a pity that Zhong Zhen did not know how to be sensible and did not know how to please this' sister-in-law 'of hers.
Xia Ying naturally did not know that An Xiyan had such a small plan in her heart. She only wanted to quickly send away this little ancestor so that she could get to Zhong Zhen's address.
An Xiyan knew her selfish desire, so she did not pester her anymore and left Xia Ying's house. It was only 7 o'clock and the sky was already dark. She walked along the road back to her house. There was probably a bus waiting for her, so she didn't rush towards the entrance.
Recently, he had met Shen Yeya too often, and actually met him at the main gate.
He quickly wrapped up his scarf, exposing his eyes. When he passed by him, he was stopped by someone, "It's already so late, where are you going?"
An Xiyan revealed her face and frowned: What's wrong?
"It's too late. It's so dark, I'll send you back." Shen Yeya lied without blinking, he clearly knew that it was only a little past seven.
"No need, sorry to trouble you." "There's really no need." An Xiyan rejected it repeatedly.
"It's not safe. Let's go."
An Xiyan lamented in her heart. It's not safe to be together with you. However, on the surface, she did not say anything and could only laugh.
When the two of them rode on the bus, it was really hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be like for a person like Shen Yeya to be riding on a bus. There were not many people at night, just the two of them sat in the back. The air conditioner in the carriage wasn't too hot, so An Xiyan rubbed his hands together to keep them warm.
An Xiyan who was at the side stood on her sewing machine as if nothing had happened. She secretly sat at the side and looked around.
"You haven't even sat on a bus. We are indeed not from the same world." An Xiyan shrunk her body in her scarf as she faintly said this.
Shen Yeya turned his head to look at her, "It's fine, just sit with you a few more times in the future." He even emphasized the words on the seat, that the matter was An Xiyan's death knot in the first place. Now, he had no choice but to blush and try his best to hide his face in his scarf.
"You're sick." It really wasn't a question, or an exclamation, but a statement with a certain tone. Shen Yeya couldn't help but laugh at the side.
An Xiyan was even angrier, she ignored him and got off the bus, stuffing two yuan into the seat, "Here, here you go, take the car back! I'm home. Bye bye! "Take care, see you out." With that, she turned around and no longer paid any attention to him.
Shen Yeya walked forward, "To the end, a good person must be sent to the west. You gave it to me. I'm sure I'll take you home. "
An Xiyan could no longer hold it in, she turned around to face him, and stared straight into his eyes, "Shen Yeya, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"I wanted to chase you, but it was such a failure. You actually didn't know about it until now." Shen Yeya looked straight into her eyes as well.
An Xiyan felt as if she was struck by lightning, frozen in place, unable to take a single step. "No matter how hard Shen Yeya tried, she grabbed her shoulders and half-squatted down. She looked into her eyes and spoke with a serious tone," I was very awake that night and also very fortunate.
Seeing that she was still in a daze, with a look of disbelief, Shen Yeya could only take her hand in his palm and walk forward step by step with her.
But- but you like Xia Xia Xia, I - I'm not Xia Xia Xia." "When An Xi finished her sentence, she was a little speechless. She thought she had made it clear enough, but who would have thought that this little fool didn't understand?
"Of course I know that you're not Xia Ying. If you were half as smart as her, I wouldn't need to say those words here."
An Xiyan was very angry, she felt that her pride had suffered a heavy blow. It was intolerable, and she struggled out of Shen Yeya's hands, "I'm stupid, how smart are you? After shouting everything out, she ran away, shaking him off in tears.
Now it was Shen Yeya's turn to be speechless. In other words, women were hard to serve. After hesitating for a moment, he could only helplessly chase after them. Otherwise, he didn't know when he would be able to resolve this matter.
With one hand, he blocked the door of the elevator that was about to close, then walked in while panting heavily. An Xiyan was already no longer crying, but her eyes were still red, and she did not want to pay any attention to him.
The number continued to increase bit by bit. After exiting the elevator, An Xiyan opened the door and went in without looking at him. Just as the door was about to be closed, Shen Yeya walked in.
"What are you doing?!" An Xiyan glared at him.
Shen Yeya took the opportunity to pull her into his embrace, and pressed her against the door, right in front of his chest. An Xiyan immediately thought back to that time, if she still fell down at the same place, then she would truly be stupid.
He immediately raised his leg and wanted to kick it, but Shen Yeya was already prepared. He immediately reacted and blocked her leg.
looked at her and smiled brilliantly. It was the first time seeing his smiling face at such a close distance, and he did not know how to react in such a short time. did not know what to say.
Shen Yeya finally understood that this little fool could only be soft, selling off her looks was more effective than anything.
"Can't you listen to my explanation? I didn't treat you as Xia Ying. Do you understand that? "
Being stared at in such a manner by him, coupled with the fact that they were at such a close distance, An Xiyan quickly blushed, "Let go of me!"
"Do you see what I mean? "Answer me first."
"Let go! Let go!" An Xiyan felt extremely ashamed.
Shen Yeya leaned in slightly, "Answer my question."
"Alright, I understand. "That's enough, let go!"
An Xiyan had struggled free of Shen Yeya's hands, and his brain was in a complete mess. He had no idea what Shen Yeya was trying to do, nor did he know what he was trying to do.
It felt very unreal, very unreal. From the first time they had met to now, the speed at which they had come here was way too fast. It was like a dream.
Shen Yeya looked at the people in the living room in a daze, and really didn't know if he should cry or laugh.
Xia Ying dialed Zhong Zhen's number, luckily, the person on the other end of the line had always been him, so after listening to Xia Ying's words, they only asked for her address and address, and did not think that Xia Ying would go back to look for him. In any case, she happily hung up the phone in the end.
Xia Ying suddenly wanted to know, but there were some people who looked surprised, hence she could not help but look forward to the trip to France.
However, the more he thought, the more excited he became. He took out his phone and checked the flight number, there really was one? She suddenly wondered, should she start now? When there is a desire to do something, it is as if everything is an excuse to move forward.
Xia Ying really booked a plane ticket, packed all of her luggage, and took a taxi to the airport. When she sat alone in the airport's waiting room, she still felt a little confused. How could she decide and act just like that?
Xia Ying looked at the time she boarded the plane. It should be around 2: 30 PM on the other side, 12 hours. It was still early in the morning on the other side.
When he stood outside the hotel with his luggage, he was still in a daze. He rang the doorbell, waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door, so he could only press again. Finally, Zhong Zhen opened the door in his pajamas.
After blinking her eyes repeatedly to confirm, Xia Ying could only open her mouth, "You won't let me in? "Could it be that she's hiding something?" As she spoke, she stretched out her head to take a look inside.
Zhong Zhen expressionlessly turned to let her in. Xia Ying was really sad for his calm reaction.
However, on the way over, he finally felt relieved due to all the guesses and nervousness. Xia Ying didn't know why she didn't have any confidence in Yue Yang either. Perhaps, in the midst of love, there was never wholehearted trust. It was truly impossible to care too much and believe without reservation.
Zhong Zhen carried Xia Ying's luggage and placed it at the entrance, closing the door behind him. Xia Ying was still looking at the arrangements of the inn, when Zhong Zhen hugged her and snuggled against her shoulder and laughed out loud, his laughter becoming more and more obvious. Xia Ying asked her, "Are you that happy?"
Zhong Zhen directly carried a princess and carried her in his arms. Without saying a word, he smiled and kissed her lips deeply and impatiently.
Xia Ying held onto his neck, as if he was infected by the virus, and couldn't help but laugh. The two of them sat together in the middle of the night, holding onto each other's breath, their smiles growing wider.