Drawing lots or something, of course it's fake.

promised fans an album, she couldn't be perfunctory.

Jessica was just a little guilty and wanted to go on a trip with Luoyang for a date.

Anyway, you can continue to do albums when you come back from travel, so there's no hurry.

Maybe travel can lead to more inspiration.

And life is still very long, she can sing for a long time.

And if something is missed, it may be an eternal regret.

Come to think of it, how long have the trip's plans been put on hold?

At first, I said, when the movie is finished, let's go on a trip.

As a result, Joy's accident happened.

Okay, let's wait for the body to change back and then go.

As a result, he was dragged back by the album.

So when to go?

I don't know.

The change in people's thinking is often instantaneous.

Jessica suddenly realizes that things can never be done, and waiting for the perfect moment is like waiting for Godot who will never come.

So she felt that she shouldn't have waited any longer.

If you want to go, you should leave immediately.

Obviously have this strength and confidence, why not?

So that night, she packed her bags, and then hurried to rest, and didn't even watch the first episode of Taeyeon's "I Am a Singer", and then dragged Luoyang out early the next morning and boarded a plane to the neon capital.

Luoyang, who was sitting on the plane, was completely confused.

Without a sixth sense, his reflexes were much more sluggish, so he didn't expect Jessica to be real.

Until he got on the plane, he thought Jessica was in a little mood because she was too tired from work.

However, the roar of the engine was faintly coming from the window.

The clouds in the sky are white and ethereal.

Jessica sat by the window and watched the clouds roll out of the window.

He sat next to Jessica, watching her in a daze.

I can only say that having a wife with explosive action feels really exciting...

After a long time, Luoyang took out his mobile phone and called Han Yan.

At this time, it is ten o'clock in the morning in the time of Kimchi Country, that is, nine o'clock in the morning in the capital.

On this day, Luoyang and Jessica embarked on a journey.

The winter sun is shining, and the planes are breaking through the clouds and roaring in the sky.

———— a trip that you can just go————

Let's rewind the clock an hour ago, far away in Suzhou...

"Hmm..."

Han Jian opened his eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling in a daze.

After a long pause, she remembered that she had already returned home.

The soul returned too suddenly, she was not prepared at all, even if she called everyone from the studio back, she couldn't receive any scenes to shoot in a short time.

So she returned to her home in Suzhou and wanted to spend time with her family.

I don't know if it's because she feels much more relaxed physically and mentally after returning to normal, she slept for almost half an hour longer than usual.

Of course, she didn't realize it herself, until she picked up her phone to check the time, only to realize that it was already eight o'clock.

She was startled, immediately got up from the bed, and hurriedly brushed her teeth and washed her face.

Then he walked out of the room and downstairs.

Along the way, it's all white.

Snow-white walls, snow-white floors, snow-white corridors...

Clean and concise, the family's preferences, at a glance.

When Han Jian arrived downstairs, breakfast had just begun, and the family gathered around the table to help her mother set the plates.

Although they are all simple soy milk fritters buns, they look different when placed on a plate.

Han Jian breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down his pace and walked to the dining table, and then sat down beside his mother.

Fortunately, the Han family has the habit of getting up early and moving their bodies first, otherwise Han Jian might have missed breakfast like this.

Han Lao looked at Han Qiao, frowned and asked, "Where is Luoyang, is this the point to get up?"

Han Jian blushed and shook his head: "It's not... I overslept today. ”

"What about Luoyang?what time does it start?" asked Han Lao again.

He didn't have to worry about the private life of the young couple, but he felt that people should be self-disciplined, and those who were not self-disciplined would not be able to do anything.

That's what he demands of himself and his children.

The tutor of the Han family has always been like this.

In any case, Luoyang can be regarded as the Han family, and Han Lao will naturally use his own family's standards to demand him.

At the same time, if Han Jian relaxed his requirements for himself just because he was married and divorced, then he would not appreciate it.

Han Jian also knew the old man's thoughts, so he said honestly: "He makes breakfast every day, gets up earlier than me, starts working after eating, sometimes sleeps with me at night, sometimes sleeps later." ”

Han Lao's face softened slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "Eat." ”

So everyone started to eat breakfast.

Han Jian stretched out his hand to eat the buns on his plate, but was stopped by his mother, who changed the buns on Han Yan's plate with the buns on her plate.

Han Jian looked puzzled and asked, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Mom glanced at her and whispered, "All the buns for you are vegetable buns, don't eat so much meat." ”

Han Yan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Thanks to Luoyang and Sunny's Hong Fu, Han Qiao's weight has come to nearly fifty-five kilograms.

This is simply the pinnacle of her life.

She's never been so weighty.

As a warm-hearted mother, my mother wanted to say the classic line "You kid, how did you become so thin" when they met, but when she looked at Han Yanyuan's face, she couldn't say it.

"It's all an accident..."Han Jian tried to argue, but it was just a reason, and she really couldn't say it, so she could only shut up.

looks unwilling, especially funny.

Mom couldn't help but laugh, and then her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist again.

"It's okay, at least Luoyang definitely didn't treat you badly. ”

"Mom..." Han Yan hugged her mother and sprinkled her coquettishness.

The affectionate appearance of the mother and daughter made the Hongxing boss on the side a little red, and couldn't help but "cough" a few times, and said, "What about breakfast, what are you doing?"

Mom glared at him: "I want you to take care of it!"

Mr. Hongxing immediately turned off the fire, muttering something in his mouth, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Han Jian looked funny, but he covered his mouth and didn't laugh out loud, which can be regarded as a little face for his father.

After laughing for a while, Han Yan bit his mother's ear and said, "Luoyang is exactly like my father." ”

"Really? I can't see it. Mom recalled Luoyang's resolute and heroic appearance, a little unbelievable, but she didn't expect Luoyang to be a strict wife.

Mr. Hongxing has been quietly listening to what is being said, and when he heard the words, he thought that Han Qiao was praising him, and his mood was suddenly very good, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said a little proudly: "Hmph, it's good to be like me, and it's rare for him to have a little advantage." ”

Han Yan held back his smile and held back his laughter very hard.

She doesn't deny that she always sees a lot of shadows of the boss of Hongxing in Luoyang, which may be one of the reasons why she likes Luoyang.

But obviously, the "common ground between Luoyang and Hongxing CEO" that Han Jian thinks is not quite the same as what Hongxing CEORU thinks...

Life is already so difficult, there are some things, don't break it down.

So, breakfast was held in a peaceful atmosphere, and Grandma still talked little, but her face was full of smiles.

No one asked Han Qiao where she had been in the past few months.

Because they all remember Han Qiao's "immune infertility".

So they took it for granted that Han Qiao was going to recuperate.

And judging from Han Yan's ruddy face and soaring weight, there was nothing to worry about, so they simply didn't ask, for fear that Han Yan would be unhappy.

After breakfast, Mr. Hongxing went to work, he was very busy at work.

Han Lao went out for a walk with his wife, preparing to go to the park to play chess, or watch others play chess.

Mom stayed to clean up the mess and take care of the housework, and Han Yan also helped mop up the floor.

Just as she was dragging her feet, her phone rang.

“i_just_call，to_say，i love~you...”