The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Tian Junhao picked a strand of An Ying's long hair to play with, "When is the welcome party?"

Huh?Changing the subject, hehe, well, when it comes to the welcome party, she'd better be good, otherwise she won't be able to invite this great god and explain to the head of the department.

"Next Wednesday, hehe, Hao, you must participate."

"Go and pack up, we're going to America now, and we'll be back next Wednesday."

Speaking of which, Tian Junhao had already stood up, glanced at the two wretched men who had passed out, [

Stomp on their waists and let Xiaoyan throw them out.

Only then said to Xue'er indifferently: "If you want your store to continue to operate, An Ying is not allowed to step in."

Xue'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she subconsciously took two steps back. Tian Junhao was so terrifying that one look would make people unable to hide.

I really don't know how An Ying has survived safely by his side until now.

An Ying followed up disheveledly, and stuck out her tongue at Xue'er, reminding Xue'er sadly.

For a trip to the United States, Tian Junhao originally didn't plan to go.

But An Ying took a fancy to the amber with double phoenix pattern and dragon pattern that was about to be auctioned off, so he took her along to discuss business.

The two sat in the first class cabin, accompanied by Lingyin, Nightingale, and Xiaoyan, all lying lazily on the plane and sleeping.

"Are you airsick?" Tian Junhao sat beside her, put his arms around An Ying, and put a blanket on her.

An Ying only felt a nausea in her body, especially when the plane took off.

She opened her star eyes slightly and nodded.

Then she wrapped her hands around his waist, rested her head on his chest, and closed her eyes.

Tian Junhao hugged her tightly, played with her hair, a pair of thick shoulders, tightly fixed her in his strong chest.

An Ying occasionally opened her eyes, looked out the window, stared at the cotton-like clouds outside the window in a daze.

He opened his arms and stretched, then continued to nestle in his arms and kowtow.

He muttered to himself: "It would be great if I could really fly in the clouds, but it's a pity to be stuck in this big stuffy tube." The big stuffy tube refers to the plane.

Tian Junhao raised his eyebrows, and replied calmly: "You want to? I can take you flying in the clouds."