Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital

At the Imperial Capital Airport, Han Yue took Xixi to Dihao Hotel for dinner, and drove directly to the airport after eating.

According to the plan, Xixi was going to get on the plane at 1:4, and the time was about [-] hours, so it was almost time for dinner when I got home.

The bodyguards following in the dark were already waiting on the plane, and Lan Yunchen arranged for her before departure.

In the parking lot of the airport, there is a black off-road vehicle with a cool appearance and majestic momentum. The black body is illuminated by the refraction of light, which is mysterious and cool. There is a lot of space inside the off-road vehicle.

Two reluctant people sit inside, holding hands, the girl's eyes are misty and gradually blurred, parting is always sad, rarely say goodbye with a smile, even if the corner of the mouth is smiling, the heart is also bitter.

Not to mention lovers in love.

The man sat in the driving seat, his heart ached, and he opened his lips after waiting for a while, "I'll accompany you back."

Lan Yunxi shook her head slightly, she just couldn't bear it, she wasn't so ignorant, it took about 8 hours to go back and forth, she was too tired, she would definitely say goodbye more than once in the future, she still had a long time to study, she couldn't send her back every time and come back .

Han Yue leaned over to unfasten her seat belt, and hugged her onto his lap with all his strength. His strength was too great, and Lan Yunxi subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

He moved his seat back, as if he was preparing for something, the seat in front of him instantly became much more spacious, and Lan Yunxi didn't feel a little crowded.

She was so greedy for the smell of Han Yue's body that she didn't want to leave for a moment. She buried her head in his neck, her hands tightly wrapped around him and refused to let go. His hands were very quiet, just placed on her waist In the meantime, there is no action.

In the next second, Lan Yunxi backed up a little, held Han Yue's face in both hands and carefully looked at it, and painted his handsome facial features with one hand. Han Yue's eyes were dark, but he cooperated very well to stop himself She tosses.

She described it for a while, and Han Yue asked, "Do you remember?"

"Well, eyebrows, eyes, eyelashes, nose, mouth..." are all her favorites, and they have been engraved in her mind, how could she not remember them.

Han Yue looked at the little girl who was full of reluctance and love, and couldn't help it anymore. One hand slowly moved up, clasped the back of her head, and gently controlled her head with a big and generous palm. , holding her waist with one hand.

The two warm lips are communicating wantonly, the white teeth are slowly pried open, love is wandering between the lips, possessing, and drawing pictures.

Lan Yunxi, who has experienced it once, already knows that he needs to breathe and pant, which will follow Han Yue's clumsy response, and the man who gets the response seems to be on a stimulant, after all, he is out of control.

The warm lips were no longer greedy for the communication between the lips and teeth, the ears became the new target, and the neck was the second target, until his breath flowed down everywhere she went, until her face flushed, Han Yue still Unable to control the withdrawal, he lowered his head and kissed again, he wanted to be casual once more.

The long kiss was drawn wantonly in the car, the airtight space was full of ambiguous factors, and the pouring of love, I don't know how long the kiss took, Lan Yunxi's lips were dyed, and Han Yue quit panting heavily.

The main position was changed, Han Yue buried his head on her Qingxiang's neck, panting heavily, a calm, hoarse voice came from Lan Yunxi's neck, "Xiaoxi, what should I do with you? "

Lan Yunxi was taken aback, not knowing the deep meaning, thinking that Han Yue was also reluctant to part with her.

Han Yue kissed her on the fragrant shoulder, took a deep breath before getting up, and gently arranged her somewhat messy hair with one hand. He was the culprit, and suggested: "If the hair is messed up, you teach me, and I will help you." tie."

She smiled, and the warm sun plunged into Han Yue's heart again, and a sweet and soft voice sounded, "Okay."

After I finished speaking, I was really not polite at all. I opened the app in my phone, searched for tutorials on braiding hair, and entered fishbone hair in the search.

In an instant, a lot of weaving tutorials popped up on the screen. Lan Yunxi slid the screen, chose a very simple tutorial, opened it and put it on the phone holder for Han Yue to watch.

The ambiguous elements in the car were dispersed by this topic, Han Yue did not put down Lan Yunxi, but sat on his lap, with his hands locked on her waist, hugging her tightly.

Lan Yunxi looked down and saw that Han Yue's hands were very slender and slender. Compared with girls' hands, they were not inferior to girls' hands. Maybe the piano teacher would like it very much.

Han Yue watched the video seriously. After watching for a while, he seemed to understand it. He let go of Lan Yunxi's waist, slowly loosened her messy hair, and followed the video to learn step by step. His learning ability Very good, the hands are not as long as the feet, and the braiding is not ugly, on the contrary, it is very good.

After a while, the brand new fishbone hair version of Brother Yue was born. Lan Yunxi touched it with his hand a little, and it was not bad. He turned around and asked for approval with expectant eyes, "Can I take a photo of us together?"

Han Yue agreed, "Yes."

Today, Han Yue unknowingly learned a new skill, weaving.

Lan Yunxi sat on Han Yue's lap, turned on the phone, a smile came from the corner of her lips, and Han Yue's thin lips were also slightly curved. The curvature of the two was similar, and there was a kind of feeling when they entered the same frame. The illusion of husband and wife.

Lan Yunxi wanted to take a few more photos, and he could take a look when he missed Han Yue, Ka Ka Ka, took more than a dozen photos, and then took a photo album facing his fishbone hair. Han Yue posted on Moments in his arms, uploading the hairstyle he just took, with a postscript: The boyfriend version of fishbone hair is unique.

After posting, I snuggled for a while before getting out of the car. It was already 2:[-], and it would be dark when the little girl went back later.

The two were already standing outside the car, facing each other, Han Yue asked again: "I'll take you back."

Lan Yunxi also refused again, showing no burden in her heart, and relaxed, "No need, I can. Goodbye boyfriend, I'm leaving, remember to miss me."

The little girl's face was filled with a happy smile and reassuring feelings. Han Yue couldn't bear to see it. He reached out and brought her into his arms again, holding her tightly, "Goodbye, girlfriend."

The mist hit Lan Yunxi's eyes again, gradually blurring the fuselage of the plane, "I will miss you very much."

"Well, send me a message when you arrive."

"Okay." Lan Yunxi responded obediently.

Han Yue sent her to the plane, got off the plane under control, leaned against the black off-road vehicle, pursed his lips, smoked one cigarette after another, looked up at the plane rushing into the sky, lost sight, Still didn't leave.

Stepping into the cab, looking at the blue sky quietly, there is still the fragrance left by the little girl in the car, which is very comfortable.

The little girl said last night that points would be deducted, but in the end she was still reluctant to deduct any points from him.

Quarter house.

At the dining table, the atmosphere was particularly harmonious and warm. Tang Junyao had lived in Ji Zhai for several days, and Ji Hancheng picked her up every day to and from get off work. She missed her favorite car a bit, but her mother-in-law would dislike.

Mr. Ji is in a good mood recently. He enjoys family happiness every day. He feels that he can live for a few more years. Maybe he can really wait until the birth of his little great-granddaughter, or his little great-grandson.

The old man put a piece of braised pork into the bowl, and said kindly: "Girl, grandpa asked Mr. to look at the auspicious days for you. One is April 4th, the other is April 8th, and May 4st is also very good." , see which one you like, Grandpa will do as you like."

Ji Hancheng, who didn't express his opinion during the whole process, ate seriously without raising his head. He didn't have anything to do today, and he was the groom on the day of the wedding.

Tang Junyao now respects Yuan Shu's opinion very much. Yuan Shu treats her better than before. Although she doesn't talk much, she can feel that people with sensitive hearts are especially aware of changes in the surroundings.

Can capture information points more keenly than ordinary people.

"Parents, Hancheng, which one do you think is better?" Mutual respect is also a must-learn courtesy.

Yuan Shu has no opinion on this daughter-in-law now, as long as the child is happy, after getting along with Ji Zhai during this time, Yuan Shu likes Tang Junyao from the bottom of his heart, and he is very measured, "I have no opinion, see you guys If you like it, I will take Lele."

This is an expression of opinion.

Ji Hang also gave a reassuring answer: "Yes, this is your wedding, it depends on what you like, you choose a time, and Ah Cheng will cooperate."

The little pomelo who has been eating, still holding a spoon in his hand, "18."

Mr. Ji was overjoyed, "Oh, you know how to choose a date. Mom hasn't decided yet, so you make a decision. Baby, it's not something you can decide. Mom has to come."

The old man's brows and eyes are full of smiles, and he is very happy to see.

Xiaoyouzi took a sip of the soup with a sip, and answered, "It's so good."

Now the old man was even happier, and he laughed out loud.

Seeing that Ji Hancheng still didn't speak, Tang Junyao still had an aggrieved look on his face, it was really funny, this guy was pretending to be pitiful, "Ah Cheng, which day do you like better?"

Ji Hancheng felt much more comfortable, and his wife cared about him and cared about his thoughts, "I like the day you like."

Good guy, won the satisfied eyes of Mr. Ji, and nodded knowingly towards him.

Tang Junyao: "......." Forget about getting married sooner or later, it's no different from getting married now, only an official announcement is missing.

There is nothing to be hypocritical about, so I made a decision immediately, "Grandpa, then I will choose April 4th."

After getting the correct answer, Mr. Ji had finished his meal, put down the bowl and chopsticks slowly, and looked up at Ji Hancheng, "Okay, since Yaoyao has already decided, you can start making arrangements. You must give the girl a satisfactory wedding. Back when the conditions were difficult, it was to give your grandma an unforgettable wedding, think about it at night, and use your brain if you don't want to get married for the third time."

Ji Hancheng: "......"

Ji Hang also echoed, "Well, since the time has been set for next month, this month will be over soon, and there is not much time left before your wedding, you can temporarily hand over the company's affairs to me for the time being , you can prepare for the wedding with peace of mind, don't make any mistakes."

"Ah."

The whole family subtly centered on Tang Junyao, which made her feel embarrassed but also touched again, and her heart warmed.