Yan Rusheng reached out and patted him gently on the back of his realistic hand, "Don't think so much."

Xu Xu bent her lips and smiled, but her anxiety remained the same.

What will it look like in the future? How could she not think about it?

How can she not think about grandma with a hard life, both inside and outside?

Hey, grandma, what can I do to keep the Confucianists in harmony?

When I got on the plane, Xuxue closed her eyes and stopped thinking about it. She froze for a while, and then woke up to the broadcast to remind Kyoto that the plane had landed.

It was supposed to be sleeping time now, but she didn't sleep well last night. After sleeping for such a while, she woke up but woke up, but her eyes couldn't move.

The flight attendant helped her adjust her seat, and her eyes were still closed when she sat up.

"Little ..." The flight attendant opened his mouth to call her, and Yan Rusheng beside him made a gesture to keep her from disturbing her.

Then he carefully lifted the life-like blanket carefully to check if her seat belt was fastened.

The plane descended, and Lifelike began to feel uncomfortable. She frowned and opened her eyes stupidly. The plane just landed before she woke up.

"Here?" She yawned, raised her hand, and stretched comfortably.

Then she twisted her body left and right, moving her muscles.

Yan Yan just saw her, reached out and grabbed her arm, and frowned to remind her, "Lifelike, you can't stretch like this."

He looked at him puzzled, "Why?"

Yan Rusheng said, "I saw in the prospective mother's manual that pregnant women try not to tip their feet and reach for high things, as well as stretch their waists."

"..." Xuxu smiled, pretending to be surprised. "Aren't you expecting a father? How can you expect a mother?"

Her voice was so loud that the flight attendants in the first class heard it.

Each bowed his head and laughed, covering his mouth.

Yan Rusheng certainly knew that this was intentional. He gritted his teeth and turned his head quickly, a sly light flashed in his eyes, "Because I want to see if pregnant women can do special sports during pregnancy!"

He also intentionally raised his voice.

Xuanxu blushed so much that this hooligan always paid no attention to the occasion when she was not serious, she stretched out her hand and struck her thigh.

"Ah!" Yan Yusheng exaggeratedly screamed, grabbing the lifelike wrist with a quick hand, pretending to be shy, "Well, my wife, I want to touch my thigh and go home, so many people are watching."

Lifelike: "..."

Humans can't stop his hooligan behavior.

Qiao Jian, who was sitting next to them, used his mobile phone to take a photo of the vivid and rapturous moment of ‘fucking and cursing’ just now, and immediately posted it online.

‘Look at our boss and his wife, we never forgot to show affection on the plane, torture our single dogs. ’

Now both of them are the focus of media and public attention. As soon as they are a little bit windy, they will become popular.

Assistant Qiao is single now, and he wants to rely on his boss for a fire. He doesn't want to make money by being famous. It is his ultimate wish to marry a sister and marry a daughter-in-law.

Of course, it is his original intention to help the boss and his wife show affection and abuse the three perverts and abuse the pervert.

The relationship between the boss and the wife's wife is solid, and there is only spring in their office. He is less scolded and less cold-faced and less-eyed.

...

The weather in Kyoto is still very cold, and the coast is winter and summer.

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