Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 879 Is there really magic in this world?

Of course, Ouyang Ye was the first to rush in, because he was at the door, thinking about how to get the news out of An Ran's mouth, and didn't want to hear An Ran's screams.

When everyone rushed into the cabin, they were all dumbfounded, except for the gifts all over the place, there was no sign of An Ran.

It was Leng Chengtian who had experience, rushed to the pile of gifts to find someone, and everyone realized that An Ran was buried by gifts.

For a moment, they couldn't help laughing and went to help.

With a big wave of his hand, Leng Chengtian pulled An Ran out of the pile of gifts, picked her up and put them on the bed: "You girl, if you want to play with those things, you should put them in the warehouse. "

As he said this, his hands had already started to look around.

Don't look at it as a gift, who knows what's in it, what if you smash your girl?
An Ran waved her hand to stop her: "It's okay, I'm really fine, I'm just curious about what they sent."

"He said it's okay, look at your face." The man's tone was a little hard, rubbing An Ran's blushed forehead, his eyes were filled with distress.

An Ran grinned, ignoring that everyone else was still laughing, hugging her man's waist and begging for mercy: "It's not that I haven't been buried before, don't worry, I have experience."

"Of course, you were buried with gifts before?" As a real mother, how could she not know?

Ever since An Ning entered the house, her daughter didn't seem to celebrate her birthday very much. How could there be so many gifts buried in her?
My own mother doubted herself was justified.

An Ran blushed and explained; "On the first day we got married, he made a room full of unopened clothes and buried me."

It is conceivable that the scene at that time made everyone laugh again.

Then the husband and wife were left behind, and went about their own business.

The man came over after washing a hot towel, gave An Ran a hot compress, looked at the gifts all over the floor and said: "Don't clean it up, let the stewardess come and get it later."

An Ran shook her head, her eyes fell on a corner that fell out of the gift, and she looked familiar: "Uncle, what is that?"

While speaking, An Ran wanted to jump off the bed to pick it up, but Leng Chengtian raised his hand and pressed it back.

The man's long legs walked over a few steps, picked up the things on the ground and handed them over to An Ran; "From now until the plane lands, you will be obedient to me, and you are not allowed to touch those things again."

The man's face was cold, An Ran was timid, took the things he handed over and stuck out his tongue; "Ann, I just don't move, hey, isn't this..."

An Ran lowered her head to look through the pages, and was shocked.

Leng Chengtian probed to check, and saw that An Ran was holding a photo album, and some photos were old but well preserved.

In the photo album, a man and a woman are holding a newborn baby. The woman vaguely has the outline of Zheng Wenjuan, while the man can be seen at a glance as An Haiwen when he was young.

"Uncle, this is when I was a child."

An Ran excitedly pointed at her photo, wondering if the photo album was destroyed by An Ning?How would it appear here?

Is there really magic in this world?
Leng Chengtian sat down beside An Ran, and after listening to her rambling all night, he naturally knew about her childhood.

Just looking at the photos of An Ran when she was a child, I still feel a little emotional.

More than 20 years have passed in a flash, his girl has grown so big, she has not grown crooked, and she has to thank her mother-in-law for her respectful teaching.

"Here, wasn't I cute when I was a child?" An Ran held her solo photo in front of the man like a treasure, with a pair of big watery eyes, smiling like crescent moons.

This is the best gift she has received this year.

(End of this chapter)