It was the afternoon of the next day when she arrived in England. Inside the airport, Qiao Yu put Enoch in the cart, pushed the cart with one hand, and then held the hand of Xia Ning with the other.

In foreign countries, I don't worry about people blocking up to sign. After all, Xia Ling is confident that she hasn't been known everywhere.

"I go back to England several times a year. I used to come and go in a hurry every time. Only this time I feel different." Xia Ning shakes Qiao Yu's hand. "I really feel like I'm on vacation!"

"It will be like this in the future!" Qiao Yu looks at her, soft voice says.

"Well, let mom come with us next time." Xia Ling said seriously, "I have thought about it. Even if we don't live here, we have to stay here for a few months a year, and then let mom come with us. Originally, we wanted to let mom come here together, but mom didn't want to."

"Next time." Qiao Yu replied.

Xia Ling put his head on his shoulder. "Let's go to Cambridge these days."

"Good!" Qiao Yu clenched her hand.

Two people out of the airport, there is someone waiting outside.

“boss!” A British man in his thirties said respectfully to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu nodded, "put the luggage on the car." Then he put Enoch in the car and said, "get in the car."

When she got on the bus, she looked at the streets of London and asked, "which hotel are we staying in? Is it far from here? "

"No hotel!" Qiao Yu came in, closed the door and signaled the driver to drive.

"Where do you live?" Xia Ling looks at him suspiciously.

"Our home." Qiao Yu replied.

Xia Ning is a Zheng, instantly thought of that place, she nodded, "good."

After a day and night on the plane, Xia Ning was tired and closed her eyes to have a rest.

Waiting for Qiao Yu to wake her up, it's already an hour later.

"We're home." Qiao Yu looks at her to say.

Xia Ling looked at him, a little confused. Then she looked outside and saw the familiar duplex garden villa. She was stunned and then laughed, "I'm home."

Qiao Yu holding Enoch, the driver with luggage, Xia Ling walking behind, looking at the trees outside the villa, she found that even five years later, there is no change here.

When she was pregnant, she was very bored. Because she was afraid of being known by the Su family, she only had this garden in her world and had deep feelings for the flowers and plants here.

"Mom, you are walking too slowly!" Enoch in front suddenly called out.

Xia Ning came back, looked at her son and said with a smile, "come on." Then she took out her mobile phone and took a few photos. As she walked, she tweeted.

Lemon under the bridge V: my home! [picture] [picture]

she returned it after sending it, and she didn't notice which number she was using.

"This is the European style garden villa," under the bridge. "You have a lot of money."

"I think it must be his wife under the bridge who is showing off his wealth."

"I'm just curious about where my home is under the bridge. Let's have a group to kill them secretly and see what the couple really look like."

"Kneel down and beg for the emperor of technology and pick up IP. We're going to have a hot pot at home under the bridge."

On the other hand, Jin Yan has no public relations these days. He has started to make a few discounts. There are more and more negative news on the Internet.

Inside the villa, Du Yi looks at Jin Yan sitting on the sofa with a decadent face. "I don't want you to do anything. Just make it clear to the fans on the spring micro blog. Your fans are so loyal that they are sure of what you say."

Jin Yan looks at the mobile phone and doesn't speak.

"I said, brother, if you don't want to send it, I'll send it, OK? Give me your mobile phone." Du Yi wants to grab Jin Yan's mobile phone.

Jin Yan doesn't look at him, his eyes are still on his mobile phone.

Du Yi looked at him like this, and what he didn't understand was, "don't look, if you want to call, she's already called. She's not in China. I heard that she went to England with Qiao Yu two days ago."

Jin Yan clenched his cell phone, closed his eyes slightly, and his forehead was full of blue veins.

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