"Hello...... You really are, yes! ”

Yan He followed the voice and turned to look at the person who spoke, a little girl who was less than twenty years old.

The moment Yan He turned her head, the little girl shouted in surprise, and halfway through the shouting, she saw Yan He's hurried silent gesture, and swallowed the remaining half of the sentence back into her throat.

The little girl lowered her voice again, and then whispered urgently: "Are you, Yan He?!" Me, me, me! I would like a ...... of your signature"

Yan He put his index finger in front of his lips again, and saw that the little girl took the initiative to cover her mouth, so she turned her head slightly and looked at Jiang Bo inside.

Then he looked at Jiang Bo, who had just been woken up with an uncomfortable and impatient face, for a long time.

"Who...... It's so annoying...... Don't let her make a sound......"

In the end, Jiang Bo muttered a little irritably, put the blanket on his head, and then fell into Yan He's arms, his exposed arms covered the blanket, and then pressed against his ears.

"Excuse me, my fiancée is sleeping, can you please come back to your seat?"

Yan He turned his head again, looked at the pen and notebook that the little girl had prepared just now, signaled that it was inconvenient for him to sign now, and then politely refused.

The little girl didn't speak, she bowed her head and wrote something on the notebook, and then insisted on handing the pen and notebook forward.

Yan He saw the contents of the notebook, and still pointed to Jiang Bo, who was sleeping in his arms, and then shook his head with a smile.

The little girl bit her lip and struggled for a moment, but finally put away her pen and Ben and left.

At this time, Xiao Xiao, who had just come back from the bathroom, glanced at the little girl who passed by him, and then looked at Yan He, who had just lowered his head, and returned to his seat.

More than ten seconds later, Xiao Xiao handed over the handwriting book across the corridor.

[Was that an illegitimate child just now? 】

Yan He answered a "no" with Xiao Xiao's mouth, and then ignored Xiao Xiao's question as if he was checking his account.

Xiao Xiao stared at Yan He for a long time, and finally had to withdraw his gaze and give up continuing to ask.

When the plane arrived, Yan He gently woke Jiang Bo up, lowered his head and landed a light kiss in Jiang Bo's confused eyes, and then took a small bite on the tip of Jiang Bo's nose.

"Hey, you're a dog!" Jiang Bo was still confused, but when he was bitten by Yan He like this, there was a stinging pain from the tip of his nose, and he was completely awake.

Yan He was scolded by Jiang Bo like this, and suddenly felt a little weak.

He didn't know what was wrong just now, so he wanted to bite down and devour people in the stomach.

When Yan He and Jiang Bo got off the plane, they only brought simple necessities in their bags, and someone would pick up the luggage when they checked it in.

On the other side, the little girl who came over to ask Yan He for an autograph not long after the plane departed, was stopped by a man wearing a hat as soon as she left the passage.

"You, what are you stopping me for?" The little girl looked at the man who was holding her back, and felt that he should be from the same country as herself, so she tentatively asked in her native language.

"You just asked Yan He to sign it?" The man's voice was cold, but he also answered her in his native language, and the little girl was not so nervous at once.

"Right...... It's me, I'm sorry to disturb him...... Can I go? The little girl nodded, not denying what she had done, but she still wanted to leave the stranger as soon as possible.

Xiao Xiao looked at the little girl who was sneaking back, and only thought that the little girl was strange and cute, but she spoke in a cold tone as always.

"Yan He asked me to bring you something, take it."

Xiao Xiao identified the person, and then handed over the things in his hand.

"...... this?"

The little girl glanced down at the stuffed thing in her hand, and before she could say anything about the inquiry, she looked up again, and only the back of the man was left in her sight.