On the plane, Xiangyang and Dousha sat next to the window, took a deep breath and looked around.

As long as he takes a plane, he will no longer have contact with Jiang Yuanzhou, but why did he go to the airport with all his troubles, not to stop himself?

Xiangyang, do not want him, resolutely do not want him.

Now she only hopes that the plane will take off quickly, otherwise she won't know when her head will be hot. She directly picked up all her things and rushed down the plane to Jiang Yuanzhou.

On the other side, Jiang Yuanzhou stood in the airport waiting helplessly. His face was cold. Secretary sun quickly ran in and put his certificate in Jiang Yuanzhou's hand.

"Sorry, President, I'm too late."

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the complete documents, filled the ticket, rushed onto the plane, came to Xiangyang's seat, held her in his arms, put his chin on his shoulder and gently rubbed her.

Dousha jumped up directly from his seat and was as happy as a child. No, he was a child.

"Great, I knew Dad would come. How could dad be willing to let mommy leave? Our family is called happiness. "

The child's tender voice burst in Xiangyang's ear, and her body had already unknowingly fallen into a warm embrace.

Xiangyang couldn't help narrowing his eyes, raised his eyes and handed Dousha a dangerous look.

She felt that things were not so simple, especially looking at Dousha, she knew that it must be Jiang Yuanzhou notified by the little spy.

My heart is twisted like a twist, tangled almost to burst.

Xiangyang smiled bitterly and wanted to push Jiang Yuanzhou away. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanzhou held him tighter.

"Jiang Yuanzhou, you... You... You hold me so tight, I'll be out of breath."

In fact, I'm a little shy. The heat on my face has spread to my heart, and my heart has somehow become warm.

If it had not been for the broadcast on the plane that she should fasten her seat belt, it is estimated that Jiang Yuanzhou would not have let her go so easily.

HMM... yes, Xiangyang bought an economy class ticket because he left in a hurry. Now the chief executive of Dunhuang group has just been kindly reminded by the stewardess to fasten his seat belt.

Xiangyang looked at the white clouds outside the window. A vast expanse of white was better than him. What's more, the man in front of him doesn't mean to apologize at all, so what did he do on the plane?

Xiangyang has his hands around his chest and is full of vigilance.

At this time, Dousha couldn't help looking at Jiang Yuanzhou and motioning him to bow his head. He was going to whisper.

"Dad must keep Mommy."

While talking, he leaned aside and gently shook Xiangyang's body.

"Mommy, it's my fault. I just called my father and told him we were at the airport. Don't be angry with me."

The child's tender voice made people have no resistance. Xiang Yang still didn't turn his head and gently stroked Dousha's head, but he didn't talk to Jiang Yuanzhou.

"Baby, you should remember not to call strangers next time." The chill in the corner of the mouth is getting heavier and heavier, but a heart is surrounded by warmth.

At this time, the smile on Jiang Yuanzhou's face is getting stronger and stronger. It is estimated that only his Xiangyang can describe the child's father as a stranger.

Looking at the awkward little woman, he sat on the other side, pulled her wrist with his backhand and pulled her in his arms.

Into the warm embrace, Xiangyang couldn't help looking around. No one found anything different. He couldn't help but cold his face and was facing Jiang Yuanzhou.

"You let go, or I'll call the police."

The man held her tightly in his arms with both hands, holding her awkward little head with both hands, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed his cheeks, which was extraordinarily warm.

The gentle attack made Xiangyang soft and blinked. Her original anger seemed to hit the marshmallow. There was no response at all, and all of it was absorbed.

"How can you do this..." she was so angry that she beat her chest and feet, but the man's deep eyes were infinitely gentle and filled her heart.

The faint smell of tobacco on the man surrounds her with familiar warmth, which makes people feel infinite peace of mind.

"What's the matter with me? Shouldn't I hold my wife? "

His simple words completely defeated the defense base around Xiangyang. Her eyes were warm and her original determination was defeated in an instant. He put his hands on Jiang Yuanzhou's chest and tried to distance them.

Who knows that a man doesn't give her a chance to succeed. He leans against him, his chin against his shoulder and neck, and rubs gently.

"With you, you can't run out of my palm all your life."

After listening to these words, Xiangyang has given up his struggle, and his pale face is burning with a blush. At this time, he is carefully moving, and his fingers gently brush his broad hand in front of him.

"You. You've gone too far. "

With his eyes down and infinite grievances in his heart, all her difficulties seemed to be defeated in a moment. Xiang Yang knew that he could not live without the man in front of him all his life.

When his character met his hegemony, he was really unable to resist, so he had to give in obediently.

Xiangyang didn't think he looked back. Looking at his deep eyes, he reflected his appearance, slightly lifted the corners of his lips and fell in his arms.

"So, wife, shall we go home?"

The man's low voice is like the bell chime echoing in the valley in the morning. It's particularly nice. He reaches out his hand to brush the broken hair scattered in the sun behind his ears.

"It doesn't matter if you don't go home. Just be by my side."

In a few simple words, he completely let Xiangyang hand in his gun and surrender. He skillfully nodded. At this time, Dousha stood aside and cheered.

The fact is that they didn't go home. Jiang Yuanzhou called Secretary sun and asked him to postpone his recent trip, saying that he was going to take a vacation and fill in a small business for Dousha.

At that time, Xiangyang blushed and got off the plane. He wanted to find a place to drill in.

"Would you like something to drink and eat?" Jiang Yuanzhou still had a faint smile on his face and couldn't help touching Xiangyang's beautiful hair, which was extremely ambiguous.

Xiangyang couldn't help turning her head. Although she had got off the plane with Jiang Yuanzhou, she was still a little angry. When she thought of this man, she couldn't help but turn around with a few words.

Yu Guang couldn't help looking to one side. Before she could remember to stay away from the man, she was caught by him. Xiangyang's small face turned red and looked at the man in front of her angrily. She finally calmed down.

"What are you doing?" Dousha said these words gently, came over curiously and blinked at her.

It's all right. It's just that I have a cordial and friendly conversation with your father. "

While talking, Bai Jiang Yuanzhou glanced at the latter, whose narrow deep eyes narrowed and thin lips bent: "yes, friendly communication."

Tightly clasping her hands, the two strode forward. Xiangyang wanted to dodge, but Dousha on one side looked at them all the time, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Promise me not to leave secretly next time."

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