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Chapter 239 'Perfect' Time and Space (Please subscribe!)

When I woke up, the sky was already gray.

Get up and change clothes.

By the time the coffee was brewed, Little John had already driven to Xiangyang's home. The two of them drank coffee in the yard for a while, and Liu Qianqian dressed up and went downstairs.

Xiangyang had already placed the luggage at the door.

"Liu, would you like a drink? There's still time." Little John looked at the time on his wrist, picked up a mug and asked.

"Okay, thank you." Liu Qianqian blinked and agreed.

"Then let me smoke a cigarette." After pouring coffee for Liu Qianqian, Little John opened the door with a smile. He skillfully found the ashtray under the small table at the door, took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.

If that were all, he wouldn't be Little John.

After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath as if on purpose, slowly exhaled the smoke and floated it in the air, and then raised his eyebrows at Xiang Yang who came out with coffee.

Xiang Yang pursed his lips.

In the sky outside the eaves, a few thin clouds floated among the stars, and the full moon hung high under the gray curtain. Liu Qianxi, holding a warm mug in both hands, also stepped out.

A gentle breeze blew on her face and ruffled the ends of her hair.

Liu Qianqian looked up at the starry sky with a hazy smile, because Xiang Yang did not light up the cigarette with Little John as she expected, but instead sipped the coffee while smelling the aroma.

"Huh, I'm pretty confident."

Liu Qianqian, who was in a happy mood, murmured to herself, then turned to look at Xiang Yang, "You can smoke if you want, you don't have to pretend to show me."

"I didn't want to smoke!"

"Really?" Liu Qianqian asked in a critical tone.

"Not really."

Xiang Yang shrugged, and in order to prove that he really didn't have such thoughts, he even took a sip of coffee to prove that he was not lying.

But in my heart
"Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the evening breeze and look at the scenery together?" Xiang Yang said calmly.

After saying that, Xiangyang raised his head and stared at the stars, but in his heart he was cursing Little John who walked aside with the ashtray. This damn guy has no eyesight at all.

"Isn't this good?"

Liu Qianqian smiled at Xiang Yang and walked to Xiang Yang's side.

"Of course." Xiang Yang put a hand on Liu Qianqian's shoulder, hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "With you here, the evening breeze and the scenery can hold you in my arms. This word is 'perfect' time and space."

"Hmph, your witty words are really good." Liu Qianqian glanced at Xiang Yang lazily.

But one hand wrapped around Xiang Yang's waist. This movement was warm and comfortable, "What three words are they?"

She asked knowingly, and the smile on her lips was naughty and endearing.

His eyes were shining with anticipation, and his slender eyelashes were blinking.

"I love you."

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Yang blurted out, and Liu Qianqian smiled.

"That's not right," Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and shook her head. She hugged Xiang Yang's arm a little tighter and murmured, "I need to add four more words."

"Huh?" Xiangyang was vaguely looking forward to it.

"I love you too." Liu Qianqian stood on tiptoes, leaving a sweet fragrance on the corners of Xiangyang's mouth. Her lips were very soft.

It could be seen that Xiang Yang was still thinking about the little romance he had created, Liu Qianqian smiled happily and said with satisfaction: "This is perfect."

After saying that, she let out a sweet giggle, and when she pressed her head against Xiangyang's chest, she still had a pretty shy look on her face.

Not far away, Little John felt the cigarette in his hand making him sick.

The air was filled with a sour smell.

He felt that if a meteor streaked across the sky at this time, leaving a streak of silvery white behind, the scene would definitely be even more disgusting.
Not long after, we set off.

Soon after, the two of them completed the check-in process together with Little John.

"Little John, I'll leave the rice balls to you." After the kissing ceremony, Liu Qianqian took out the key from her bag and said with a smile as she handed it to the other party.

"Don't worry, Liu. I promise they will gain two pounds when you come back." Little John patted his chest.

Faced with such a response, Liu Qianqian was speechless.

Shangjing.

Lao Xiang's family was not poor. He and Lao Zhao both had their own jobs. In addition, after their son became successful, he often sent back money to honor the old couple, so they lived a happy life.

However, this kind of happiness is only for the common people.

When they learned that their son was planning to bring Liu Qianqian back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old couple had completely different thoughts.

Fortunately for Lao Xiang, he has expressed his opinions on this matter frequently in the past two days.

In his eyes, Xiang Yang, a 'bastard', has had his own thoughts since he was a child, and his son, a father, may not necessarily listen to them.

As for Lao Zhao, who had been enriched with this knowledge by the little nurses in the hospital, she felt very anxious and entangled when she woke up every day.

The son finally found a girlfriend, and it was a happy event to resolve one of her worries.

But this 'daughter-in-law' is a big star.

This
Knowing how much she weighed, she could deeply understand what Lao Xiang said before, but she was unwilling to admit it in her heart.

Why is his son not worthy of being a big star?

But this girl is really pretty.

"Lao Xiang, everything is packed."

Outside the bathroom, Lao Xiang roared after packing his luggage.

He and his wife are staying in an express hotel not far from home, which is not a problem, but Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian are back. Naturally, they cannot let their children live in such a place without being able to go home. , so Lao borrowed a Mercedes-Benz from the direct trustee and booked a high-end 5-star hotel.

He and Lao Zhao also discussed the dinner when the family met for the first time and ate it directly in the private room of the hotel's Chinese restaurant.Don’t call out to your relatives and friends at home, it’s fine with just the four of us for the time being.

"Please help me see if I have put the red envelope in my bag properly." Lao Zhao replied.

"Hey." Lao Xiang sighed, he didn't know what to say.

I'm ready to pick one out of ten thousand, but whether the big star is willing to accept it or not, and whether he takes the money seriously or not, is another matter.He felt that there was no need to rush to give this thing to others. It would be safer to listen to the two children's ideas first, so as not to make everyone embarrassed and unable to step down.

Ordinary people don't have much to offer, but they won't bring trouble to themselves.

"I just know how to sigh. What's the use of just sighing."

Coming out of the bathroom, Lao Zhao glanced at Lao Xiang complainingly, "We don't care what other people's children think, we just do what we should do and let them know that we as parents have no objection to this."

"It doesn't sound like there's any point in opposing it." Lao Xiang muttered to himself.

"I think so." Lao Zhao walked to the bed, picked up his bag, and took out a huge red envelope. "Judging from the way the child named Xixi called you and what she said that day, this It’s a waste of time for us to worry about it, what do you think?”

"What do you mean?" Lao Xiang frowned.

"I don't mean anything." Lao Zhao was not sure. After she confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the red envelope, she checked her dress and hairstyle, then quickly asked Lao Xiangxiang to prepare to check out, and went to the hotel she had booked before.

In a five-star hotel, the room price is naturally not comparable to that of a fast hotel.

Be it for the sake of face, or to make Liu Qianqian feel cared about and valued.

Lao Xiang and Lao Zhao specially booked two standard rooms and one executive suite.

The executive suite was naturally prepared for Liu Qianqian. The price was almost as expensive as Lao Xiang's half a month's salary, but he was not ambiguous in this regard.

Lao Zhao was also happy when he paid.

In her words, even if someone else's daughter comes here to stay for only one day, even though we are ordinary people, we can't lose to someone else's girl.If the cost of one night in the presidential suite hadn't been too scary to put her off, she would have wished to book a few nights for Sissi.

However, Lao Zhao always felt a little regretful about staying in such a hotel.

No matter how nice the luxury hotel is, no matter how soft the bed is, it is still not as comfortable as staying at home.

In this regard, Lao Xiang, who had just sent the bellman out, agreed with this view after hearing this. This hotel is good everywhere, but without his cow cat, smoking in the room is not allowed.

"Let's go and order the dishes."

"Don't drink at night, I hear you, and don't smoke in front of the children."

"Okay, I know."

"Look at me quickly to see if I can be recognized."

In the first class cabin of the plane, Liu Qianqian got ready before landing. She put on a mask, sunglasses, and a hat, and thoughtfully prepared one for Xiang Yang.

"Well if you ask me, the answer might not be satisfactory."

Xiang Yang could hear Liu Qianqian's voice was a little tight and joked.

"Humph, I really shouldn't bother talking to you."

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Xiang Yang said.

"Well, I hope I get recognized sometimes."

Liu Qianqian nodded uncertainly and said nothing. She leaned back on the chair and glanced at the houses under the clear sky outside the window.

In fact, what she did was completely useless.

After the plane landed, she came to the immigration area. She took off her mask and sunglasses in the bustling crowd and was recognized immediately.

Fortunately, no one dared to ask for signatures or take photos at the border crossing.

But once you leave the border crossing and arrive at the baggage carousel to wait for your checked luggage, things are different.

There were still a few young people who had the courage to come over and ask for autographs. For this, Liu Qianqian could only try to be satisfied.

After being disturbed for a while, the airport staff arrived in time, and the two of them successfully got their luggage and walked out of the luggage area as soon as possible.

"Sister Sissi, I put all the things you bought in the back seat."

Liu Qianqian quickly received a call from Zhao Xin as she walked out of the airport. When they met, Xiang Yang was surprised to find that even she was wearing a mask and sunglasses.

"thank you."

Liu Qianqian took the car keys and handed them to Xiang Yang and said, "I was recognized at the airport just now. I won't stay here any longer. Let's leave quickly."

"Yeah, okay." Zhao Xin nodded.

While helping the two of them push their suitcases, he said, "Auntie asked me to tell you to call her tonight."

"Well, I see."

Liu Qianqian responded very quietly.

A few minutes later, the three of them arrived at the parking lot. After putting the suitcases they brought back into the car, Zhao Xin waved to them: "Sister Qianqian, Brother Yang, I wish you both the best."

"Thank you, Zhao Xin, please make a trip." Xiang Yang thanked him.

"Brother Yang, what are you talking about?" Zhao Xin smiled and said, "You have to be nice to my sister Qianqian."

Xiang Yang groaned.

Why, how could he be bad to her?
The first time she got in the car and started, Liu Qianqian patted the middle of the two people.

Xiang Yang subconsciously put his hand over, and at that moment, Xiang Yang suddenly discovered that the palm of this little girl's hand was wet.

"Don't be afraid, you are so good, my parents will definitely like you."

"You idiot," Liu Qianqian pouted, "If you say you're not afraid, you won't be afraid of this kind of thing!"

As the voice fell, Liu Qianqian's hands clenched tighter. She no longer had the calmness she had before setting off, and her breathing gradually became constricted.

until
　I couldn't write it out of time and space, so I could only write this. After all, this book is not about sadomasochism, but about sweetness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)