Su Yue was wrapped in a blanket, and Ming Ansheng looked at her, as if a jar of thousand-year-old vinegar had been overturned.

'Hurt......

He suddenly thought of Su Yue's reaction when he was entangled with Su Yue just now.

Hurt? It's not the first time, what does it hurt?

"I'm really tired." Su Yue suddenly waved his hand again, turned over, and turned his back to Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng's thoughts were interrupted, and when she saw Su Yue's petite body, she shrank in front of him, and he was within reach, and he really had it.

The sour taste in my heart disappeared in an instant.

She loved him, she was his now again, what was he not satisfied with?

Thinking about it, he smiled, bent down to Su Yue's ear, very gentle, "Big baby, I'll hold you over." ”

"Uncle Ming, I don't want to move." Su Yue shook her head and waved her hands, saying that she would not go to the bath at all.

It's really, really tired.

"You didn't move." Ming Ansheng couldn't help but complain.

He's moving from start to finish, okay?

Su Yue blushed, she turned her head and pouted to look at Ming Ansheng, "Then you still feel wronged?" ”

Ming Ansheng shook his head and denied, "No." ”

How dare he?

Su Yue was originally sleepy, but when Ming Ansheng made such a fuss, she was refreshed again.

She stretched out her hand and scratched her head, looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table and said to Ming Ansheng, "Make a call to the rogue sister and ask her if she has arrived." ”

Ming Ansheng frowned depressedly, "...... at this time"

At this time, at this time, how could she think of anything else?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Yue's opening, "It's daytime in China." ”

"Oh." Ming Ansheng reluctantly picked up the phone and handed it to Su Yue.

Then he went back to Su Yue's side and lay down, reaching out to hug her.

"Uncle Ming, don't force me to make you unable to get out of bed."

As soon as Ming Ansheng's other hand stretched out and was about to put it on Su Yue's chest, Su Yue suddenly turned his head to look at him and threatened.

Ming Ansheng pursed his lips, and his outstretched hand hung in the air, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.

!

Shouldn't this be said by a man?

Reacting, Young Master Ming felt that his pride had been provoked, and his hand stretched out to Su Yue's towering chest without hesitation.

Hold on tightly and squeeze it hard.

Su Yue was in pain, her eyebrows twitched twice, the phone in her hand was connected, and she said to Ming Ansheng with her eyes: You are dead.

Then he looked into his mobile phone and asked with concern: "Sister hooligan, have you arrived in Kyoto?" ”

Zhou Shuang said, "I just got off the plane and got in the car, how do you know that I'm back in Kyoto?" ”

Her voice sounded a little hoarse, as if she had just cried.

Su Yue was a little distressed, she didn't expose it, she didn't ask, and replied lightly: "Ming Ansheng told me." ”

"Jiaojiao is sick, I left in a hurry, I didn't have time to tell you."

"What's wrong with Jiaojiao?"

"Cold and fever, you don't have to worry."

"Oh, then you hurry back to accompany her, the child will miss his mother more when he is sick."

"Hmm."

Zhou Shuang nodded lightly, then greeted Su Yue and hung up the phone.

Blue skies are a luxury for Kyoto in winter, and today's Kyoto is as foggy as the sky.

Zhou Shuang rested his elbows on the car window and looked out of the window with a dull gaze.

The two little guys sitting next to them were very energetic on the plane, and they both fell asleep at this time.

Classic old music reverberates in the carriages.

'I have a word, planted in my heart, budding to let go of the leisurely, morning and twilight, I eagerly wait, people with a heart come to dream...... The woman's flower swayed in the red dust, and the woman's flower swayed gently in the wind......'

At the end of a song, she was still immersed in it.

When the car stopped, the driver whispered a reminder that she had arrived, and she came back to her senses to find that she had burst into tears.

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