Chapter 641

The next day, as Zhuang Fan said, it was still raining, but it was much smaller than yesterday.

Liang qiange started from the crew at 9 a.m. and arrived at the Ancheng airport at about 3 p.m.

Chunjin is not in an'cheng. Liang qiange planned to take a taxi home by himself. As a result, she got off the plane at the front foot and received a phone call from Bo Xiushen at the back foot.

After a while, I still stare at Qianliang.

"Hello."

At the other end of the phone, the voice was mature and deep: "I'm outside number two."

Hung up the phone, Liang qiange curled his lips, or carrying the mobile phone to the second door.

Bo Xiushen drove a golden BMW today. His body was luxurious and noble. He was standing next to the car, leaning against the door and pressing with his mobile phone in one hand.

It's raining in Haishi, but it's sunny in Ancheng.

Liang qiange saw that under the golden car body, one side of the man's body seemed to be plated with a layer of Phnom Penh.

He should have just come from the company. He is still wearing a suit. The button of the suit coat is not fastened. The gray shirt inside is straight and beautiful. The collar button of the shirt is not fully fastened. Therefore, it shows the sexy clavicle belonging to the male and the prominent throat knot.

He is just so simple standing there, like a scenic line, eye-catching, expensive and cold.

Liang qiange looked at him in silence for a moment, and then turned his eyes to the side. No accident, he saw several girls passing by, secretly photographing him with their mobile phones.

Liang qiange lowered his eyes, pulled the mask up a little, and pressed his hat down a little, and went towards thin Xiushen.

Bo Xiushen sees her coming and puts down her mobile phone. Just about to speak, Liang qiange has opened the front passenger's door and sits in without saying a word.

Bo Xiushen was stunned and opened the driver's door.

Fasten the seat belt, start the engine, he said: "not happy?"

Liang qiange did not speak.

Turning the car into the driveway, Bo Xiushen explained: "I didn't mean to inquire about your flight information. I knew you would come back in the afternoon. I was afraid that there would be too many people in the airport and you would be recognized, so come and watch."

Liang qiange took out his mobile phone to read wechat, ignoring him at all.

Bo Xiushen glanced at her and held her hand.

Liang qiange pushed his hand away and said coldly, "concentrate on driving."

Bo Xiushen put his hand back on the steering wheel and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "OK, there is no next time."

The pitiful tone and humble attitude make people cry.

But Liang qiange won't be cheated!

With a sneer, she glanced at Bo Xiushen and said, "it's a thousand year old fox. What kind of Liaozhai do you want to play with me? If you're really just coming to pick me up, you're going to drive such a fussy car? You're afraid I'll be recognized. You're still standing outside the car? Don't see how many people are photographing you? "

Bo Xiushen said innocently, "I'm afraid you can't see me."

Liang qiange rolled his eyes: "can't I see that I won't call? You mean it on purpose. You just want to tell all netizens that you came to meet me at the airport today, and we left together. They can rely on those vague pictures to start their daily marriage promotion today. Do you mean that? "

Bo Xiushen looked at the road ahead and said seriously: "during driving, for the sake of everyone's safety, please don't talk to the driver."

Liang qiange:

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the car drives from the airport to the home.

It's only twenty minutes.

Liang qiange opened the door and found that Xiaoyi had not finished school, and Aunt Mei was not in. She was supposed to go shopping.

She changed her slippers and went in, and Bo Xiushen followed her. When Liang qiange went to sit on the sofa, Bo Xiushen went directly into the kitchen and poured out two glasses of water.

He handed one cup to Liang qiange, holding the other and sitting next to her.

Liang qiange didn't avoid him. He took a big gulp with a cup in his hand.

Just now, the little unhappiness at the airport seemed to have disappeared. After drinking half a cup of water, Liang qiange put the cup on the tea table and leaned his head against thin Xiu Shen's shoulder.

"Tired?" Bo Xiushen also put down the water cup, held her hand and rubbed several acupoints on her hand.

Liang qiange buried his face in his thin and heavy neck, and suddenly bit the flesh on his neck, which was a punishment for his little calculation on the airport just now.

Thin Xiu sank for a moment, his eyes were dim, and he felt a piece of skin on his neck was cold and hot.

The next second, he directly took her to his arms, pressed her on the sofa, held her waist, and bit her lip.

After a while, Liang qiange pushed his chest and said, "they will come back soon."

Bo Xiushen squinted and asked, "enter the room?"

Liang qiange shook his head: "you should go."

Thin and heavy frown.

Liang qiange circled his neck, hung it on him and said, "Xiaoyi doesn't know yet. I have to tell him first.""I'll tell him," he said coldly

"No, I have to say it myself." Liang qiange went up to kiss his lips and said, "you go back to the next door first. I'll go to see you in the evening."

Bo Xiushen's eyes brightened: "at night?"

Liang qiange said in a hoarse voice, "at twelve o'clock tonight, I will knock on your door."

Thin Xiu Shen throat moved, low eyes closer to her, nostalgic with the tip of the nose to rub her cheek.

"And then listen to you say happy birthday to me."

Bo Xiu sank down and suddenly opened his eyes to look at her.

Liang qiange blinked his eyes and said: "tomorrow my birthday ah, you don't know, also help me ask for leave."

Bo Xiushen stares at her and doesn't speak.

Liang qiange asked: "what's the matter? Don't you want to wish me a happy birthday? Or should we just say it on wechat? Knock on the door or something, it seems unnecessary. Now it's the Internet age, and human communication can be completed online Well. "

After that, they were blocked by Bo Xiushen.

Liang qiange wants to laugh too much. Bo Xiushen presses her on the sofa again. This time, he kisses more heavily and becomes more aggressive.

Finally, after ten minutes of connivance, Liang qiange pushed the reluctant thin Xiushen out of the house.

Bo Xiuchen stood at the door in a different place. He turned to her and said, "we haven't opened a company. We haven't eaten anything."

Liang qiange said, "take out."

Bo Xiushen said, "take out is not clean."

Liang qiange: "then be hungry."

Bo Xiushen looked at her and stopped talking.

Liang qiange thought about it for a moment. She turned into the kitchen and found the biscuits she bought last month in the refrigerator. She grabbed two boxes of biscuits and put them directly into thin Xiushen.

Bo Xiushen held the two boxes of biscuits and was eventually sent back to the next door.

More than half an hour later, Aunt Mei bought the dishes and brought back the translator.

Seeing a pair of familiar female shoes at the door, Liang Xiaoyi immediately rushed inside and called out, "Mom?"

Liang qiange is beating eggs in the kitchen, smell speech, the probe looked out, said: "baby!"

Liang Xiaoyi took off her shoes and ran into the kitchen and hugged her mother.

Liang qiange put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, bent down and gave his son a heavy kiss on his face. He said, "my mother has come back specially and will accompany you to the capital to participate in the competition tomorrow. Gao is not happy."

Liang Xiaoyi's eyes bent with laughter and said, "happy!"

Liang qiange pinched his son's face and thought his son was really cute.

Then the next second, she heard her lovely son say, "Uncle Bo is going too, isn't he? I saw his shoes at the door just now. Is he in the study? "

Liang qiange:

Liang qiange thought that when she went to the kitchen to get biscuits, she had a wrong eye and didn't stare at Bo Xiushen for two seconds

This right in the hole asshole! Does he think he's Cinderella? What are you doing with your shoes!