Chapter 387

Ji Qianchen is speechless in the face of Ling Xiaohan's such rogue behavior. No one knows

There's no post.

Ling Xiaohan hugged her waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his tired eyebrows and eyes were stretched out.

The corner of the mouth is slightly raised, with a nice arc.

Ji Qianchen nests in his arms, and his small hairy head rubs against his chest.

"Asleep?"

"You'd better not move about, or I won't hold it."

Ling Xiaohan closed his eyes tightly and pinched her waist gently.

Suspected warning.

Ji Qianchen pillows his arm, smilingly reaches out his hand, pinches and pinches his tall nose, "you have a little humanity. I'm also sleepy. I'm not full in the morning. Come here and sleep together. "

This sleep, Ji Qianchen sleep extra comfortable.

Both of them didn't even have supper, so they went to sleep the next day.

Wait for Ji Qianchen to open his eyes again.

It's not on the bed in the bedroom, not at home, but in Maybach's car.

She leans against Ling Xiaohan's arms, and he holds her tightly.

His arms are as broad as ever, but there is still a trace of temperature. He is wearing a long black windbreaker, and his strong body is particularly visible.

Rubbing the corner of his eyes, Ji Qianchen looked at himself, as if he had changed his clothes.

A long white dress with fur on it.

"Where shall we go?"

"Flower sea."

Mid March is the most splendid time for flowers to bloom.

She said she wanted to see Huahai.

He didn't forget the appointment.

Maybach passes a Cantonese morning tea restaurant.

Ling Xiaohan orders Zhe to stop the car first.

Then I got off with Ji Qianchen and went to have an breakfast.

Cantonese morning tea is very famous.

Steamed shrimp dumplings, all kinds of tea.

Ling Xiaohan ordered a big table, which Ji Qianchen loved.

"Eat fast. Eat more."

Ling Xiaohan uses chopsticks to pack a cream yellow bag into her bowl.

His movements are delicate and elegant.

Ji Qianchen ate with great relish, and did not detect any abnormal existence at all.

After breakfast, they went on to Huahai.

Huahai is located in a valley in the outskirts of Yuncheng, where the climate temperature and humidity are very suitable for the growth of flowers and plants. Therefore, tens of millions of people have invested many flower seeds here to plant flowers and plants.

Every spring when flowers bloom, it will become a sea of flowers.

When she arrived at the scenic spot, Ling Xiaohan put on a huge sun hat to prevent her from sunburn.

Seeing the colorful sea of flowers, Ji Qianchen felt as if he had gone mad and was in the sea of flowers around him.

Peach, pear, Jasminum, rose, peony, etc

Not in this season, but also in full bloom.

"Zhe, take a picture of me and Ling Xiaohan." Ji Qianchen hands his cell phone to a Zhe, and then stands in the flower cluster holding Ling Xiaohan's hand.

Her smile is pure and bright, just like this blooming flower, beautiful and fresh.

Ji Qianchen reaches out and picks many Gesang flowers, grabs them in the palm of his hand and ties them into a bundle.

"Take it back to the vase."

Ling Xiaohan stands not far away, squinting his eyes and looking at Ji Qianchen tenderly.

The phone rings.

Ling Xiaohan asks Zhe to watch her for a while.

He went to the other side to answer the phone.

"How is everything arranged?"

"Well, the young master has made arrangements. What do you want to say to the young lady?" Asked rob, at the other end of the phone, with a solemn inquiry.

"No."

"But the young lady will be worried."

"I'm more worried when I say it. There are some things that must never happen."

Hang up.

Ling Xiaohan returns to the flowers.

Ji Qianchen picked flowers and sweated all over his head.

She came to him with a bright peach blossom in her hand. "Honey, do you see it? What do you think of it?"

"Well, it's beautiful." Ling Xiaohan nodded and smiled back to her.

"Peach blossom must be beautiful. I mean, do you think of any deep chill?"

"No."

Ling Xiaohan actually knows what she means. The peach blossom she refers to refers to the peach blossom he provoked for her.

Ji Qianchen laughs and takes off the petals of peach blossom and throws them on the ground. "See, your peach blossom is going to be miserable."

"You should step on it a few more feet." Ling Xiaohan takes the initiative to lift up his leather shoes. He steps on the peach blossom petals that fall into the grass.

His eyes were cold and piercing at the petals.

Ji Qianchen throws the flower branch, holds Ling Xiaohan, and sticks his face to his chest. "You are the legendary flower trampling thief.""You picked it."

"It's the flower I picked, but it's also the flower you stepped on."

"Glib." Ling Xiaohan pinches her chin, doting on it.

Suddenly a hot-air balloon flew in the sky.

Just above them, the basket of the balloon was decorated with bright flowers.

"Wow, honey, look at it."

Ji Qianchen looks up at the sky.

"Well, it's for you. I want to show you the scenery of Cloud City. "

Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen's hand and signals the balloon to land.

Two people got on and off the balloon.

Is to ensure the safety of the staff.

Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen's hand to board the balloon.

There is a high chair in it. After Ling Xiaohan sits on it, he takes Ji Qianchen into his arms.

The staff checked the safety factor around the balloon, and after ensuring the safety, helped the balloon lift off.

Ji Qianchen sits on Ling Xiaohan's leg, grabbing the edge of the basket and looking down.

The colorful sea of flowers is a beautiful sight.

Generally, the fuel of a hot-air balloon can last for two hours.

Balloons that go up high will fly in the direction of the wind.

The staff at the bottom must always follow the direction of the balloon to ensure the safety of the passengers.

The balloons came out of the sea of flowers and went to a more beautiful place.

Looking at the busy scenery below, Ji Qianchen has never been so excited.

"Ling Xiaohan, look, there is a sea below. What do you say if the balloon leaks suddenly, we fall into the sea together?"

Having seen enough of the scenery, Ji Qianchen started the mode of wild thinking.

"I'm holding you."

"What if it falls on the mountain? I have a baby in my stomach. "

"I'm making you a meat pad."

"In case..."

"No, in case. Look over there."

Ling Xiaohan points not far away.

His private helicopter even followed him closely.

That is to say, he has already put an end to the possibility of all accidents.

"What else do you want? Just say it. "

Ling Xiaohan hugged her, and her lips were pasted on her cheek. The heat of her nostrils was dense on her face.

Itchy, hot.

How does this sound like a last word.

"There is only one wish for me. You will stay with me all your life."