C980 Take the Bus
C980 Take the Bus
Of course, it was also because of some other things.
When they arrived, it was exactly 3. 30 in the morning.
With a cool breeze, Yan Lihan took out the scarf he had prepared beforehand and wrapped it around Shang Yinrann's neck. He held her and walked out of the airport.
The people who had been arranged in advance received them outside the airport. They opened the backseat door and Yan Lihan carried Shang Yinrann into the car.
He reached out and grabbed her cold fingertips. He asked her, "Do you want to see the sunrise?"
"Yes!" She nodded vigorously.
The driver started the car and hugged her.
When they reached the beach, they got out of the car.
Behind a shallow sea, there was a deep sea. The sea in the early morning was still pitch black.
There was only a misty area in the distance. It was grayish-white. Compared to the bustling city, this place was as quiet as the last piece of pure land in the world.
Her back was leaning against her warm and wide chest.
Their eyes met, filled with affection.
"Yinyin, look. Early morning. " Yan Lihan pointed his slender fingers at her.
Shang Yinrann followed his hand and looked over.
On the other side of the horizon, on the other side of the sea, the mulberry fields were changing, dark red to the eye.
She broke free from his embrace and ran forward to embrace the early morning, embrace the morning sun, embrace the sea, embrace the beauty.
He was behind her, his phoenix-like eyes locking her tightly, not moving an inch.
She had fallen in love with this place, Seine.
After watching the sunrise, the driver brought them to the hotel they were staying at.
The condominium hotel was decorated just like his own home, giving off a very warm feeling.
They simply slept for a while, then went out to eat lunch.
In that very famous Galaxy Time Restaurant, Shang Yinrann did not expect to meet Zhou Xian and Cheng Lin.
And what shocked her even more was that Zhou Xian and Cheng Lin were together.
In a foreign country. Such a reunion made her heart palpitate.
After changing seats from the boss, the four of them took their seats. Yan Lihan and Shang Yinrann sat on one side, and opposite of them sat Cheng Lin and Zhou Xian.
Yan Lihan leaned back on the chair and casually raised his eyes to look at Zhou Xian. "When did this happen? You and Cheng Lin. "
Zhou Xian narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "It has been a while. "
Zhou Xian asked, "What about you? What are you doing here?"
Yan Lihan snorted and said slowly, "Propose. "
Zhou Xian was shocked and looked at him mockingly. "You are not married yet?"
Zhou Xian's attitude made Yan Lihan unhappy and very unhappy.
His slender fingers lightly knocked on the table and he sneered, "What's so strange about it?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Zhou Xian supported his chin with one hand and said, "Do you have any ideas?"
Yan Lihan's tapping finger paused, and he said coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Alright, count me in for being meddlesome. " Zhou Xian spread out his palms. "However, if you need help, I will be happy to do so. After all. . . "
After a pause, he sighed and said in a deep voice, "I owe you a lot. "
"Tsk!" Yan Lihan looked at him with disdain and disdain.
After the meal, Yan Lihan decided not to do it again. After leaving the dining hall, they went straight to the Seine Imperial Palace.
In the afternoon, the sun was gentle.
"Can't walk anymore?"
Yan Lihan bent down and focused on her white face. His eyes were clear and gentle.
Actually, she could still walk, but Shang Yinrann just wanted to act spoiled with him.
She shook her head like a rattle drum, "I can't walk, I can't walk. "
Standing up straight, his little wife started to act like a spoiled child. She was really cute and infuriating.
"Come on. "
He took off his coat and held it in his hand. He turned around with his back to her and bent down.
"Do you want to carry me?" Shang Yinrann asked shyly.
"What else? Come up quickly. "
She smiled and shrugged. She jumped down from the flower bed, threw herself onto his back, and tightly hugged his neck.
Yan Lihan wrapped his arms around her legs and easily carried her on his back.
His coat was between his arms, and there was a petite person lying on his back.
Step by step, he steadily walked forward.
Only Yan Lihan would pamper his woman like this.
After coming out of the Seine exit, Shang Yinrann ran to the front to look at the bus stop sign.
She remembered the road sign of the hotel and found it there.
"Lihan! There is a direct bus here!"
Yan Lihan walked over. "So?"
"Can we take the bus? I don't want to walk over to get the bus, tired. "
"Then wait here. I'll go get the bus. "
"Can't we take the bus?" Shang Yinrann muttered, "That's slow. "
Her phoenix-like eyes flashed. He understood what she meant.
His little wife, her romantic feelings, were all unintentional.