It takes a total of 13 hours to fly directly from Ancheng to San Francisco, the United States. If you stay in a small cabin for more than ten hours, you will feel tired.

In the middle of the way, Liang qiange opened the cabin door and saw that the gentleman next to him had already opened the cabin door.

He leaned back on the soft seat back, closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

The airline has a WiFi connection. Liang qiange is brushing wechat to chat with the sisters in the group of five. At this time, a stewardess comes to ask if she needs drinks or snacks.

Liang qiange shook his head with a smile and refused, but the stewardess did not leave. Instead, she took out a notebook and a pen and said, "Miss Liang, I am your fan. Can you sign for me?"

Liang qiange was stunned for a moment, let go of the mobile phone, took the notebook and pen, asked her name, and helped her sign a name with blessing words.

The stewardess holding the book, her face can not hide the excitement, she said: "I think you and Mr. Bo special match, you will be happy!"

Liang qiange was a little chuckle, looked up politely and said, "thank you."

The stewardess took the signature and left happily. When Liang qiange went back to play with his mobile phone, he found a line of sight coming from his side.

She turned her head and saw that it was the gentleman in the next cabin. Seeing her looking over, the gentleman turned his eyes away and closed his eyes slowly again.

When the plane finally arrived at its destination, Liang qiange was already sitting in a sore back.

She used to wear sunglasses when she boarded the plane. Now when she arrived in the United States, she didn't have to disguise any more. After all, she was a little popular in China, and no one knew her in America.

She got off the plane with Chunjin and went outside the airport, but they didn't see the staff who picked them up.

Chunjin calls to negotiate. She apologizes and says that because the road is unfamiliar, the car doesn't know where it's going. Now it takes half an hour to drive back according to the navigation system.

Spring pansy was a little angry, Liang qiange pressed her arm and said, "forget it, it's inevitable to live in a foreign country." She took her cell phone and said to the staff over there, "come here slowly, pay attention to safety."

The airport hall, very noisy, Liang qiange and Chunjin find a place to rest.

While waiting, Liang qiange sends a message to Bo Xiushen to report safety, and calls Xiaoyi.

I must have woken up at this time, but Bo Xiushen is not clear. She didn't disturb him.

The phone was connected almost immediately. Liang Xiaoyi yelled at the phone, "is it mom? Mom, are you here? "

Liang qiange's face showed a smile. The airport hall was too noisy. She went outside and said, "well, mom has arrived in the United States. Have you had breakfast?"

Liang Xiaoyi said in a low voice: "Uncle Bo is making fried egg toast, but mom, I seem to smell the paste."

Liang qiange immediately said: "impossible, your uncle Bo has done this, he will do it!" After a pause, he said, "it may be a little bit burnt. Just don't eat the burnt ones."

Liang Xiaoyi was a little hesitant: "I feel that I may be over burnt. Your homestay is an induction cooker, and our kitchen is a gas stove. The temperature is different."

Liang qiange thought about it and said, "well, try it later. If it's not delicious, don't eat it."

Liang Xiaoyi asked, "how can I say that?"

Liang qiange said: "you say it's delicious, but you want to drink milk and eat bread today. Isn't there any bread in the cupboard? You can eat it with jam."

Liang Xiaoyi sighed: "Mom, I don't think uncle Bo has the talent to cook. He is a bit clumsy."

Liang qiange immediately said a good word for Bo Xiushen: "he still has talent, but he does less. Anyway, you can't let him see that you don't think it's delicious. Do you know that?"

Liang Xiao translated Yan Da's promise: "Oh."

Just then, a thin voice came from the receiver: "who are you talking to?"

"Mom, mom got off the plane," Liang said

After a while, the phone was turned, and a thin, deep magnetic voice came from close range: "here it is?"

Liang qiange couldn't help laughing and said, "just arrived."

"To the hotel?" Bo Xiushen asked

Liang qiange said: "not yet. The driver is lost and hasn't come here. Chunjin and I are still at the airport." Then she asked, "Xiao Yi says you are making breakfast. Why don't you let Xiaobao do it? You can sleep a little more."

Bo Xiushen's voice was very light and gentle: "I'm afraid I'll eat him bad?"

Liang qiange said awkwardly: "where, how can."

Bo Xiushen said, "you used to say that what I made was not for people to eat."

Liang qiange quibbled: "have you? Did I say that? You remember wrong. "

Bo Xiushen seemed to open his chair and sit down with a smile in his voice: "OK, I remember it wrong."

His unconditional indulgence made Liang qiange want to laugh. She said, "Bo Xiushen, you have no principle. You will really spoil me."Thin Xiu Shen's voice with the gentle can let people indulge in: "spoiled very good, always mine."

Even across the phone, Liang qiange was also said to be flushed.

She felt that she had been completely trapped in this trap called Bo Xiushen. When she was just together, she felt that he was too kind to her, too spoiled, like boiling a frog in warm water, trying to cook her, so that she could not leave him.

At that time, she thought, how could she be so easy to be corroded. As a result, she was only a few months old, not to mention cooked, she was almost cooked.

And the terrible thing is, knowing that his purpose is this, she really fell into it foolishly. Just like others said, gentle village is a hero's grave. In the comfortable circle created by Bo Xiushen, she really lost her resistance ability.

But she didn't want to fight.

Liang qiange felt that he was less and less promising.

At this time, several people came out of the gate of the airport. Sheng Jingmin picked up the document from Lin Hongwei, who was picking up the plane. While browsing, he asked, "how is your grandfather?"

Lin Hongwei said: "the body is very good, the day before yesterday's physical examination, the doctor said it was better than last time."

Just now, he recognized a woman sitting at the door of the door. It seemed that he was sitting on the side of the door. He saw a woman standing beside the door. It was like he was standing on the side of the door.

Sheng Jingmin doesn't care much, but when passing by the woman's side, he overhears her complaining to the phone, "Bo Xiushen, how can I love you so much? Have you filled me with misty soup?"

Sheng Jingmin:

Slightly familiar with the name of the man, Sheng Jingmin's feet slightly pause, at the same time, there is Lin Hongwei beside.