Nangong Chenyang carried An Han back to the room and put it on the bed, and gently helped her put the slippers on her feet, and then walked out of the room with confidence

Looking at the back of Nangong Chenyang going out, An Han felt that everything didn't seem so real

"Nangong Chenyang?" An Han subconsciously called

"Hmm" Nangong Chenyang pushed the door in and looked at An Han, An Han hurriedly made an excuse casually: "Do you have a mask?"

Nangong Chenyang walked into the bedroom with a chuckle like the wind, took An Han's hand and walked into the bathroom, opening a cabinet by cabinet and telling her where the mask was, where the bath towel was, where the hair dryer was, and where the skin care was.

An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang in surprise: "How do you know?"

"This is my own arrangement, how can I not know?" The faint answer inadvertently flowed out of Nangong Chenyang's mouth, but An Han felt how he treated her with his heart

"Alright, I'm going to take a shower!

"Obey! Lord Xiaohan!" Nangong Chenyang also smiled warmly and cooperated with An Han

An Han looked at the familiar bathroom, and the room smiled slightly. Start with a simple wash. Except for the least favorite hair blowing, everything else is very simple, and the delicate face can be overwhelming even without powder, so simply make a mask and skin care, and An Han walked out of the bathroom with wet hair around a bath towel

"Can I come in?" Nangong Chenyang's voice sounded outside the door

"Hmm!" An Han replied softly

Nangong Chenyang walked into the bedroom in a jet black suit, looked at her wet hair, walked straight to the cabinet in the bathroom, took out a hair dryer and walked to An Han's side, and gently blew her hair

"Why can't I get rid of the problem of not blowing my hair, I don't know if I will have a headache?" Although it was a reproach, An Han was extremely heartwarming in his ears

An Han pouted: "My wrist is sore because of my tired hair!"

Nangong Chenyang was stunned for a moment by An Han's reason, and finally could only say helplessly: "I'll blow it to you in the future,"

"Okay!" An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang in the mirror, dressed in a jet-black suit and tall body. Even the hair blowing exudes endless charm, and I can't help but sigh: "The best in the real flowers and grass"

"Huh?" Nangong Chenyang couldn't help but question when he heard An Han's sudden words

An Han with a faint displeasure: "I said that you are charming, the best of flowers!"

Nangong Chenyang frowned slightly, and squatted in front of An Han. stared at An Han with an extremely serious look: "Xiao Han, in the past, now, and in the future, I will only touch you in this life." ”

An Han saw Nangong Chenyang's serious expression, his heart moved, and his unhappy emotions instantly dissipated, and his soft lips slightly bowed his head and gently touched Nangong Chenyang's icy lips.

An Han's sudden kiss caught Nangong Chenyang off guard, and immediately kissed back to An Han's lips after a moment of coming back to his senses. In this way, the two of them kissed deeply until An Han felt that it was difficult to breathe, and Nangong Chenyang reluctantly raised his lips

An Han's eyes stared at Nangong Chen brightly: "Don't think that I will completely forgive you in this way, to see the after-effects, you know?"

Nangong Chenyang nodded lightly and got up, continuing to blow his hair for An Han

"Xiao Li, what do you say they are doing upstairs? Why is it so long?" Wu Ya and Xiao Li waited downstairs, and they were all thanks...

"I don't know if it's possible for Xiao Beisheng to get married! After all, after 5 years of separation, can you not get tired of being forgiven?" replied Xiao Li while eating fruit

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Wu Ya stared at Xiao Li and sighed: "It's a good thing that you also grew up with Young Master Nangong, why haven't you learned to be reserved and luxurious at all!"

Xiao Li glanced at Wu Ya and said, "Didn't you also grow up with Miss An Han?"

Wu Ya rushed to Xiao Li with a pillow, and said angrily while grabbing the pillow and beating Xiao Li: "I'll let you see what I learned!"

"Am I usually so fierce?" An Han's voice sounded from the stairs

Wu Ya stopped when she heard An Han's voice, looked at An Han and hurriedly said, "No, no Miss." I.."

"Okay, let's get ready to go!" An Han's tone was elegant and calm, without the slightest intention of blaming Wu Ya.

It was nearly 8 o'clock for four people to depart from the airport from Hanyuan. After the nervous security check, I finally caught the plane at 9 o'clock,

"It takes 7 and a half hours from City B to Mandalay Airport in Myanmar, and you need to transfer in City K and stay in City K for 1 hour and 55 minutes," Nangong Chenyang explained the situation to An Han softly

After getting on the plane, An Han fell asleep, and when the flight attendant came to distribute the airline meal, Nangong Chenyang saw that she slept soundly, and stopped the flight attendant from waking An Han up.

When An Han woke up, it was already the landing of the plane in K City, and An Han reluctantly got up and got off the plane. His face was full of dissatisfaction that had disturbed his dreams

Nangong Chenyang gently pulled An Han off the plane slowly, and the differential light blowing took away a little sleepiness, and An Han regained a little vitality

Just when she was lazily being pulled by Nangong Chenyang to transfer to the waiting room, a person came into her eyes, which made her suddenly sober up a lot.

"Nangong Ya, why is she here?" An Han asked as he looked at the familiar figure not far away

Nangong Chenyang also followed An Han's gaze, and his voice was a little cold: "It seems that the company really needs to be sorted out."

"Don't just tidy up at home!" An Han furrowed his beautiful eyebrows, with a hint of displeasure on his face

"How can it be like a dog skin plaster!I can't shake it off!" Wu Ya looked at Nangong Ya in the distance and rolled her eyes