aerodrome

The car drove all the way into the parking lot of Anseong Airport, parked the car, opened the door, took Bai Chuchen's hand and interlocked his fingers, and walked in together.

When I entered the ticket hall, there was already someone waiting at the door.

They had their passports in their hands......

Bai Chuchen looked at it, couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and smiled sweetly.

She didn't know when he called someone to send it, but she knew that in her life, she always wanted to do something she wanted to do immediately, and she didn't have to think too much about it.

A lot of things are planned and planned, and they will be interrupted and changed by many unexpected things, and such a trip that is just going to go has won her heart.

With my passport, I bought the nearest flight, went through security, and waited for my board......

"I'll go to the bathroom!"

When Jin Mobei put his arm around her waist and let her sit in his arms, he reached out and pressed his shoulders as he sat down, and turned away from his arms flexibly.

Bai Chuchen practiced yoga, and his body was more soft and flexible than before. But it was no match for Jin Mobei's fast attack, and when she spun and retreated, her long legs hooked the person back into her arms.

Thin lips chuckled, and as she fell up, large hands ran through her black hair and latched on to her lips.

He sat in his chair, her hand pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat like a drum.

From a distance, it looked like she was offering a kiss.

"Kiss one and go again."

After a hot kiss, Jin Mobei swept her lips with some reluctance. There's really no way not to indulge in her taste.

"Don't make a fuss! Pay attention to the image! ”

Bai Chuchen didn't refuse his kiss pretentiously, but just kiss it, and come back......

Nor do you look where it is......

Even if it is not uncommon for the airport to kiss goodbye, if the two people waiting for the plane kiss here if no one is around, do you have to consider the feelings of others......

This ego man!

"Waiting for you!"

Clasped Bai Chuchen's hand and pushed him away, kissed her palm before letting go, and watched her leave until the door of the bathroom not far away.

……

As soon as I withdrew my gaze and took out my phone from my pocket, a smell of perfume came to my nose. Jin Mobei was holding his mobile phone in one hand, and the corners of his lips, which were still gentle just now, had become indifferent for a second.

"Handsome ......"

With a delicate voice, temptation is really everywhere......

When the woman leaned over and was about to lean over, Jin Mobei stopped the woman who had just gotten the marriage certificate from his pocket with one hand.

"This is my wife's place."

The half-bent body that was stared at by Jin Mobei slowly straightened up...... I wanted to say something, but I swallowed back silently in those indifferent eyes.

At first glance, it was a face that attracted the wind and butterflies, and I thought it was Huan-on-field, and I wanted to exchange a WeChat, and I had time to make an appointment......

Tilting his gaze back, he twisted his waist and turned away to find another target.

……

Jin Mobei didn't pay attention to the little episode just now, put away the marriage certificate, picked up the mobile phone on the side, and the first thing he found was Gu Yanshen's number, and pulled it out......

……

Bai Chuchen was just about to enter the bathroom, and the person who came out was confronted, and he turned sideways to give way, and he naturally looked at Jin Mobei not far away, and saw the beautiful woman standing in front of him at a glance, standing in place, looking at Jin Mobei with a cold face holding the marriage certificate and not knowing what to say, and soon the woman left, the corners of her lips couldn't help but slowly hook up, and when he picked up the mobile phone and pulled out the phone, he walked inside. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Secret Wife: Bad Husband, Really Damn Claw Machine Book House" for the first time.