Fang Wanqing glanced at Song Han with her back to everyone, and gently placed a pair of slender hands on his shoulders.

Song Han raised his head and blinked, and reached out to hold Fang Wanqing's slender hand.

Zhai Xiuze stepped forward from the other side, "Hey, I'm still sad, it's not life and death, it won't be long before you pass." What's the matter, are you afraid that Miss Fang will run away with someone else? ”

I originally wanted to relax the atmosphere, but I didn't expect everyone to reply, and I was suddenly embarrassed.

Cheng Siying glanced at Zhai Xiuze, "Why can't they go abroad together?" ”

Song Han looked at Zhai Xiuze, then at Fang Wanqing and Cheng Siying, and said, "There are some things that haven't been dealt with yet. ”

"Then hurry up and finish it, so that I can go over and accompany Miss Fang."

"Sister Siying, it's actually fine, I can take care of myself." Fang Wanqing said with relief, which reassured Song Han.

"How can it be the same. Shengsheng dismantles the couples in love, some people, it's really inhumane. ”

"No way, Song Han is the person I trust the most, and there are some things that he must help with. I'm sorry, Miss Fang. ”

"Mr. Zhai, you said that, it makes me feel embarrassed, as if I was going to snatch him." Fang Wanqing's eyes swept over Song Han again, and there was endless tenderness in her eyes.

"Originally, I never thought he would leave me for long."

Cheng Siying and Fang Wanqing glanced at each other and smiled.

Fang Wanqing said: "What you said, my sister-in-law and I are going to be jealous." ”

Qian Bao'er suddenly interrupted them, "Is it calling Aunt Wanqing on the radio?" ”

"Ouch, really, hurry up, don't miss the plane." Cheng Siying hurriedly urged.

Fang Wanqing took the luggage from Song Han's hand, the two looked at each other affectionately, and she turned around and left.

"Be sure to take care of yourself!" Song Han shouted at her back.

Fang Wanqing turned her back to everyone and didn't look back, raised her right hand and waved.

It wasn't until he couldn't see her back anymore that Zhai Xiuze put his arms around Song Han's neck, "Let's go, no one can see it." ”

On the way back, it was Zhai Xiuze who drove, and Song Han didn't speak in the co-pilot, staring blankly at the sky.

"It's long overdue to be out of sight, right?" Zhai Xiuze said.

"Oh. I couldn't see her, but I knew she was there. ”

"When you fall in love, you've become a poet." Zhai Xiuze said sarcastically.

Song Han glanced at him, "You won't understand." ”

Zhai Xiuze looked at Cheng Siying helplessly, "Quick, show him the love poem I wrote to you back then, and let him open his eyes." ”

"Did you ever write love poems back then? How I don't remember. ”

"Hey, just that time, the Chinese New Year's Eve, don't you remember? It's so sad. ”

At this moment, Qian Bao'er spoke, "Daddy, is it that fireworks are fleeting and stars are falling, but your eyes are ......?"

"Yes, yes, hahaha, how do you know?"

"That's what Mommy bookmarks say."

Zhai Xiuze smiled happily, "Still quibbling, and saying that I don't remember ......"

Cheng Siying tugged at Qian Bao'er and continued to stiffen her mouth, "That's what you wrote?" I don't have any rhythm. ”

"Rhythm or something, that's all form, I'm emotionally sincere, don't you say?" Zhai Xiuze turned to Song Han again, wanting to seek his approval.

"Ouch, you're too much, just after you left this night, you just sprinkled dog food! Is that appropriate? Song Han leaned against the car window again, deliberately staying away from Zhai Xiuze. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Meng Bao is Busy: Daddy My Mommy Has a Paw Book House Again" to read for free for the first time.