Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

Boston General Logan International Airport.

Another security checkpoint.

Unfamiliar faces from foreign countries, various complicated and awkward languages, converging in this world, make people suddenly feel a deep sorrow of parting. .

Yao Xiaojing didn't like the atmosphere of parting at the airport, so she chose to say goodbye to her teachers and friends at MIT.In a white shirt and black trousers, Qin Zhelang, who was so handsome and in a mess, drove her to the airport, escorted her all the way, avoided the reporters' stalking like flies, and finally arrived at the security checkpoint of the VIP hall.

It is still the sight of many people's attention, staying on them.

It's a mistake to be too good and perfect.Otherwise, why would Westerners, who admire nature and beauty, linger on this pair of Eastern men and women with such amazing eyes for a long time. .

Just as he was about to say something, the entrance of the VIP room was pushed open by a person. .

"Zhe Lang---------Xiao Jing!!" The flustered expression was still there, and the phoenix eyes similar to Qin's, suddenly reflected the light of excitement because they found the target. .

Yao Xiaojing nudged Qin Zhelang, who had become silent and stiff, with his elbow, and raised his arms to the potbellied beauty with water eyes: "Hi... Haruko, here!"

Fang Qingzi is not stupid enough not to see Qin Zhelang's displeasure.She drooped her head and rubbed against the two of them, lowered her eyes, and murmured, "I thought I wouldn't see Xiaojing for a long time, so...that's why I came here...Don't be angry, okay... I promise you, I will listen to you from now on."

"How did you come here..." Qin Zhelang, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Ah?...Ah, oh...I...I'm in a hurry...There's a traffic jam on the road...You know, Boston is like this." Looking at him from left to right, this is Fang Fang Haruko's greatest skill. .

Qin Zhelang stared at her deeply, stepped forward and took the snow-white hand that was quietly carried behind her in the palm of his hand, and opened fingers one by one.

"Zhe Lang...I...was wrong..." Seeing the Porsche key lying quietly in the snow-white palm, Fang Qingzi almost passed out. .

Qin Zhelang glared at her angrily, Fang Qingzi shivered in fright as she pressed her bulging stomach. .

"Do you know that you are about to give birth at any time!!! Pregnant women in labor driving a Porsche, racing on the airport highway! Excuse me, when did Qin Zhelang's woman become so tough!" He was so angry that he exploded. .

this woman. .

Hateful and worrying. . . .

bad girl!

"Pfft! Hahaha...haha..." Yao Xiaojing couldn't hold back anymore. .She was defeated by the alternative couple in front of her. .

Who would have thought.

The founder of "Century Fantasy", which has won the world's best online game for 7 consecutive years, and the myth of the world's IT industry --- Mr. Qin Zhelang, in private, is actually a live-in man who likes to meddle in his wife's business. .

"Did you install a monitor on me?" Fang Qingzi looked frustrated, and felt that her stomach really hurt a little. . .

"Hahaha...haha..." Yao Xiaojing completely lost her previous image of an elegant and intellectual lady, hugging her stomach and laughing wildly. .She hugged Fang Qingzi, and said to Qin Zhelang: "Okay... okay... Qingzi has always been like this... It's not like you don't know that in the public, you should give your wife some face. "

Fang Qingzi echoed: "That's right... That's right... Xiaojing's words are so reasonable..." After speaking, Qin Zhelang ignored her, then drooped his head in frustration, pulled Yao Xiaojing's sleeve and stretched it Voice: "Xiaojing---------"

The aggrieved voice, the deliberately exaggerated expression, and the shining phoenix eyes. .

Qin Zhelang was completely defeated by his bad girl. .

"For the last time, Fang Qingzi! If you make the same mistake again before my son is born, look at me..." Before his words fell to the ground, Fang Qingzi had already burst into a bright smile with joy on her face, and raised her hand : "I promise!! Zhe Lang, I promise to listen to you in the future!"

Yao Xiaojing clicked his tongue twice, pushing the pregnant woman to her protector with a look of disgust. .

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, listen to what he said... I don't know who it is, talking behind my back all day long..."

Fang Qingzi rushed forward, yelled and covered Yao Xiaojing's lips: "Don't say it!! Don't say it!!! Zhe Lang, it doesn't count... It doesn't count, you rewind it... Go back in time... Backflow! Don't listen to Xiaojing's nonsense!"

Qin Zhelang looked at his exasperated wife, Yao Xiaojing who was about to be suffocated in her hands, and finally couldn't help curling the corners of his lips. .

"Ahem..." He pressed his fist against his thin lips, and coughed lightly to cover up the smile overflowing from his heart. .

Enter the gate.

She still maintains the state when she leaves every time, with her back turned to the friends and relatives who are seeing off, and she raises her arms gracefully. . .

"Xiao Jing -------- I have to come back often..." Fang Qingzi lay in Qin Zhelang's arms, feeling unbearable pain in her stomach and eyes. . .She called Xiaojing's name, and sincerely thanked her for her accomplishments over the years, which made her lucky today. .

She got the complete Qin Zhelang, the dream of a girl, finally turned from a fairy tale to reality. . .

Qin Zhelang hugged his wife's shoulders, and with blessings and expectations in his eyes, he bid farewell to the woman who was as important as Qingzi in his life. . .

It was her who made herself understand that love can also be such a fulfillment.

A life in which friendship, love, family affection and responsibilities can be taken into account is the life he really wants to pursue.

Only blessings, endless blessings, can express his and Haruko's gratitude to her. .

With such an excellent woman, I don't know how an outstanding man can be worthy of her. .

A blurry image flashed in my mind.

is it him?

The hero who appeared in a military magazine, the young major who led his subordinates to create miracles one after another? !

Chen Mufeng.

He knew that Xiaojing had never forgotten him in his heart. . .