Chapter Eighty-Six: In the Name of the Fiancée?

At this time, the radio sounded: "Flight KL816 to Amsterdam is about to board the plane... Flight kl816 to Amsterdam is about to board···”

An Man and Jenson methodically checked their tickets and boarded the plane and sat down in the first class cabin.

This is the first time An Man has sat in first class, and she thinks to herself: The material foundation between herself and Jensen is afraid that the difference is too great, which makes her feel a little pressure...

After having lunch on the plane, Jenson called the flight attendant to bring a small pillow and a small blanket, handed it to An Manman, and gently instructed: "You can sleep well, I will be in..."

An Man looked at Jensen with a happy face, and then unconsciously, squinted and fell asleep.

From time to time, Jensen caught a glimpse of the gentle and quiet An Manman, and the appearance of falling asleep was a quiet look of time in his heart, which made Jensen feel proud, looking back on the journey with An Manman, the previous experience was really unforgettable.

When the blanket slipped down, Jenson quietly covered An Man with the blanket several times, and all the love flowed slowly in his expression and movements.

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Finally arrived in the city of Amsterdam, the Netherlands, Jensen and An Manman's Chinese English communication was also smooth, with a relaxed mood, after a pleasant tour of the [Van Gogh Museum], the two went to [Giethoorn Village].

On the way there, I began to think about the comfort of the accommodation, with a shy and hesitant tone:

"We were at night... Should... Do you want to sleep separately? ”

Jenson crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Hmm... What if that's not..."

An Manman exhaled at this time, after all, in her eyes, the two of them are just a couple, and they are conservative and loyal to love, which she must have remembered since she became mature and sensible.

Bumpy all the way to finally arrived at the dream of [Giethoorn Village], the luggage has not had time to put down the full of Anman, obsessed with the real scenery in front of me, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is really not an exaggeration to describe it with "the accommodation of the gods in the world", as if you came to the dreamy fairy tale world of Anmanman, just a glimpse of a small part of the scenery, already intoxicated, can not move.

Jensen looked at An Manman's stupid scene, a shallow smile was on his face, and he looked at An Manman stopping in place, carrying a suitcase in both hands, so he had to go back and walk a few steps, and when he arrived at An Manman's side, he deliberately blocked An Manman's sight who was attracted by the scenery:

"Let's go, someone is waiting for us..."

An Manman, who was stunned, reacted at this time, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Jensen suspiciously: "Someone? Waiting for us? ”

An Man thought to himself, in this Dutch Giethoorn village thousands of miles away, what does it mean that someone is waiting for us? Who else will be waiting for us other than the hotel where we will stay for the night?

"Let's go." After Jensen finished speaking, he looked left and right, as if he was looking for some landmark, and seemed to be looking for matching stored memory information, and then carried two large suitcases in his firm direction.

Seeing Jensen walk out of An Manman, who was 5 meters away, he followed in a daze, still pondering the inexplicable words that Jensen had just said.

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An Manman followed Jenson while enjoying the scenery in a small way, like a child who was curious about new things, and couldn't stop his desire to hook up.

Finally, Jenson stopped in front of the house by a small bridge and knocked politely on the door.

No, a bespectacled, Sven-looking man in his mid-40s, with an oriental face, came out of the room, followed by a curly-haired, slightly bloated old woman.

The man with the eastern face, when he saw Jenson, grinned and shook hands with Jenson in a friendly manner.

"You're here..."

"Long time no see..."

Seeing a quiet and pretty girl behind Jenson, a man with an eastern face, he looked happy and joked to Jensen: "This is the fiancée you are talking about?" When will you get married, please let me know..."

Fiancee? An Manman chuckled in his heart, when did she become Jensen's fiancée? Why didn't even she know about it.

Just as An Man looked at Jensen hesitantly, the man with the face of the east smiled slightly at An Man with a gentlemanly attitude: "Hello! I'm Li Ping, a friend of Jensen. ”

An Manman turned his head to look at the man and responded with an embarrassed smile: "Hello... Hello··· I am... Ann Manman..."

Subsequently, Li Ping introduced An Manman and Jensen to the old woman next to her, and said in very fluent English: "This is my friend and his new wife. Then I'll take them to the cabin. Thank you very much···”

Jenson also said: "Thank you very much for interrupting me for the rest of the time..."

An Manman, who looked confused and didn't know what the situation was, looked at the three people in a daze, and had to smile embarrassedly and politely.

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Subsequently, Li Ping took Jensen and An Manman to a small cabin along the river, handed over the key to Jensen, patted Jensen on the shoulder and said:

"This place has been cleaned, then you have a good vacation these days, I will go back to Amsterdam first, if there is any problem, you can contact me at any time..." After speaking, with body language and expressions, he said goodbye to Jensen and An Man respectively.

Jenson entered the cabin with his luggage, and An Man followed in with a stunned emotion that he couldn't explain.

The surrounding scenery is infinitely good, and An Man is obviously more concerned about the situation in front of him, and after Jensen put down his luggage, An Man Man looked at Jensen with wide eyes, and the additional information conveyed by his expression was: "Don't you explain?" ”

Jensen saw An Manman's doubts, stepped forward and hugged An Manman, and whispered, "You have a lot of doubts, right?" ”

"Well, what do you say..." An Manman continued to keep his eyes open, waiting for Jenson to explain.

"Li Ping is a colleague I met when I won the architectural design award, and he is also a good friend, and when I knew that you wanted to come to the Netherlands, I happened to know that he was familiar with this place, so he helped me get in touch and moved into this cabin, so that we could stay here for a while."

"I said, no wonder... As far as I know, many of the cabins here are private, except for a few homestays, this kind of single-family cabins are still relatively rarely lent to tourists..."

"Yes."

"But why did you say fiancée? And then that friend of yours said it was a new wife? After letting go of Jenson's embrace slightly, An Manman turned his back to Jenson in a slightly angry tone.

"Alright! I was wrong... If I don't say that, Li Ping won't be able to do me this favor..." Jenson hugged An Man from behind.

An Manman turned around slowly, hesitated for a while, and said a serious and serious word to Jensen: "We are together, we have to be good, so, you can tell me everything, you don't need to be special, just like your business class, and this cabin, I know that your economy and work are better than mine, but you blindly pay, which makes me feel pressure..."

Seeing An Manman so aggrieved for the first time, and saying a lot of things so heartfelt, Jensen felt distressed for a while, and hugged An Manman tightly: "I'm sorry!" This time I didn't care about your feelings..."

"I'm not angry, let's communicate well and talk well..." In fact, An Manman didn't go to his heart, he just held back a little grievance, but he was much more comfortable when he said it.

"I may have a secret, but I really won't tell you until later..." With a look of surprise and secret, Jenson looked at An Man with a look of love on his face, and then added:

"Also, I'm a man who loves you deeply, so don't be pressured, trust me, love me..."

Through his eyes, An Manman saw the man who loved him deeply, the firmness and purity in his eyes, and suddenly felt that the moment he was angry just now, he was a little silly and childish.

"Okay, I've always loved you..." An Manman finally sneered, "Wasn't I a little petty just now?" ”

"What do you say?" Jenson dotingly touched An Manman's head lightly.

"Why do you always like to touch my head?" An Manman asked suspiciously.

"That's because wisdom and heart are in the brain, so touching it can enhance feelings..." Jensen said that he was talking about An Manman, and the flickering An Man was stunned for a while, and after a short period of heart-to-heartedness, the two of them returned to the original beauty and sweetness.

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June 1, the day after arriving in the Netherlands, was Anmanman's 31st birthday.

During the day, the two of them strolled leisurely, while taking in all the scenery, in this quiet town away from the hustle and bustle, pure and peaceful, a casual photo is a beautiful photo that seduces the soul.

Indeed, if time can stand still, presumably Jenson and An Man will agree.

In the evening, Jensen and An Man prepared a unique dinner for two together, and with Jenson by his side, An Man had a simple and romantic birthday.

Printed with candlelight, in this foreign country, in the small town resort that he has loved for a long time, living in a picturesque wooden house, there is a person who loves him, An Man suddenly remembered last year's birthday, accompanied by Chen Xiaoxia.

Chen Xiaoxia also gave herself a castle cake, and she made a very serious wish to find true love, but she didn't expect that this 30th birthday came true.

I can't help but be filled with joy and joy on my face.

That night, An Manman posted a photo of her and Jensen in the circle of friends for the first time, with no text, only one expression: love.

Needless to say, this is her declaring her love to the world.

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In the following days, An Man Man and Jensen spent a leisurely vacation in [Giethoorn Village], cooking together in the cabin in the morning, noon and evening, like a pair of old husbands and wives staying together.

In the morning, the two of them either took a leisurely stroll in the village, looked at the houses and buildings, and walked through the flowers and paths... Either it's rowing along the winding river, feeling the flowing waves, touching every moment of romance...

In the afternoon, the two of them chose to spend some classic coffee in the back garden of the cabin, basking in the warm sun, reading books, chatting, putting down work, and feeling that only each other's years passed.

Such a comfortable life, if it is not the end of the holiday, I am afraid that I will live all the time, I am happy.

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