Eleven o'clock in the morning, Rongcheng.

Half of the second movie has been released. Huang ronger is still determined to see the love film, so everyone is with her. After watching the movie, go to dinner together, and then go singing.

Yu mu'an was already sleepy on Feng Yan.

The sound of firecrackers scared Feng Jingchen last night. The little guy didn't sleep well all night, and Yu mu'an didn't sleep well either. Plus, watching two movies in a row is really boring.

Yu mu'an leaned against Feng Yan's shoulder. In order to match the height of Yu mu'an's head, Feng Yan slipped down to make her comfortable.

In fact, for Fu Fengyan, it doesn't matter what movies he watches. He is happy as long as he is with Yu mu'an.

More than 40 minutes later, the film was over.

Yu mu'an also slept soundly.

When the ending song sounded, Feng Yan smiled and said to Yu mu'an, "An'an, it's over, the film is over."

"Well, sleepy..." Yu mu'an leaned against Feng Yan again, and there was no sign of waking up.

Everyone else was getting up and ready to leave.

Feng Yan shook his head, seemingly helpless, but bent his lips, spoiled his eyes, sighed, got up slightly, and took advantage of the situation to hold Yu mu'an.

Da——

Just then, all the lights in the cinema turned on.

"I'll go." Ouyang Ruihang saw Feng Yan holding Yu mu'an and stared at the boss, "what have you done? Have you done something bad? "

"There's surveillance in the cinema." Leng Shaoqing also raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan gave each of them a big white eye, and then said, "Ann is asleep. I'll take her out first and find a place to eat later."

"Showing love again." Feng Ryan glanced and watched Feng Yan pass by him, sticking out his tongue.

"How envious!" Huang rong'er chewed the last chicken claw and said, "what love movie did you just watch? Wouldn't it be good to watch cousin and brother-in-law? They are much better than the love movie just now. "

"That's true." Qian Duoduo nodded solemnly.

Leng Shaoqing smiled and asked Qian Duoduo, "do you envy?"

Qian Duoduo crooked his head with a bad smile and asked, "what if I say envy?"

Leng Shaoqing patted himself on the shoulder. "It seems that only when I go out with you on my back can I get back to the city."

Qian Duoduo chuckled and pushed Leng Shaoqing, "Shao poor, I didn't sleep."

"Ouyang, if we get married in the future, will we be like our cousin and cousin husband?" Huang ronger asked quite worried.

"It will be better than them." Ouyang Ruihang gave Huang ronger a reassuring look.

"That's very kind of you! You're the best! " Huang rong'er threw himself into Ouyang Ruihang's arms with a sweet and greasy smile, regardless of whether he rubbed Ouyang's face and hands.

Feng Ruien was a little speechless. He took Meng Jiaren's hand and took the lead in leaving the cinema. As he walked, he said, "look, these people show love one by one. They hate it, don't they?"

Meng Jia shook her head, "No. You see, they all want to be good to each other from the bottom of their heart, not to show others. In such an atmosphere, they feel happy and seem to be moved by their love! "

Feng Ryan smiled and touched Meng's head: "well, so are we. I really want to be nice to you. "

"Me too."

On the other side, Feng Yan left the cinema with Yu mu'an. Yu mu'an felt something was wrong, so he woke up slightly. He looked at Feng Yan mistily and asked, "what's the matter?"

Feng Yan said with a smile, "I'm holding you!"

"Ah?" Yu mu'an couldn't help but open his eyes. Subconsciously, he hugged Feng Yan's neck and heard the discussion around him.

"Wow, Princess hug!"

"When people come out today, it must be Valentine's day, not the Spring Festival."

"What a handsome man!"

Yu mu'an blushed and leaned his head in front of Feng Yan, muttering, "why don't you wake me up?"

"I can't wake up." Feng Yan shrugged.

"... cut." Yu mu'an rolled his eyes. "He won't say a good word."

Feng Yan smiled faintly and didn't answer. He just held Yu mu'an and went on until he reached the parking lot outside.

There was a big bunch of red roses on the co pilot's seat, which occupied all the seats.

The moment Yu mu'an opened the door, he covered his mouth in disbelief. The surprise in his eyes kept overflowing, and the voice squeezed out of his fingers, "you... When did you buy roses? Not yet. "

"Although it was bought by a trustee, it represents my heart." Feng Yan bent over, took out the roses and handed them to Yu mu'an.

"Thank you." Yu mu'an came over coyly and couldn't help smelling the bright flowers.

"Today is new year's day and Valentine's day. Although we are married and have children, today is our festival, so only you and I have to have what we should have. " Feng Yan raised his hand, spoiled and rubbed Yu mu'an's hair, "in the future, every Valentine's day will be with you."

Yu mu'an couldn't help sucking his nose. "When I'm wrinkled, I'll pass?"

"Yes, when you are wrinkled, I am wrinkled. What does it matter?" Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an with a smile. His hand moved slowly down from the top of her hair and onto her face. His fingers rubbed Yu mu'an's face. His eyes became more and more profound. He couldn't help coming over, kissed Yu mu'an's lips and whispered, "I love you."

"I love you too." Yu mu'an responded affectionately.

At noon, several people had dinner together and sang songs in the afternoon. In the evening, they should go back to their homes.

The Orient.

Xia Qiyan and Xia you followed the tour guide on the cruise ship and visited the cruise ship all afternoon. They didn't come to the restaurant for dinner until 8 p.m.

Dinner is a self-help form. In addition to all kinds of delicious food, there is a special performance by a violin band.

"Xiaoyou, eat more. There's no reaction to seasickness, right?" Xia Qiyan asked.

"No, no, I feel good." Xia you smiled naively, filled his mouth with food and said, "brother, when does the cruise stop?"

"It seems to stop at 8:30, stop at the sea, and then hold a dance and volunteer to participate."

"Join! Brother, I want to see it. " Xia you excitedly put the plate on the table and took Xia Qiyan's arm. "Brother, I've never attended a dance."

Xia Qiyan spoiled and smiled, "OK, after dinner, shall we go to the dance?"

Xia you's smiling eyes narrowed, nodded hard, and asked, "is it appropriate for me to dress like this? Do you want to change another skirt? "

"No, that's good. My Xiaoyou is the best."