Jing Yuanxi saw that she was calm, leaned on the seat and lit a cigarette.

Besides, the speed of less than 5 steps is not unstable, maybe it is not as fast as a bicycle.

But Pei Yan didn't think so, she stared at the front and asked: "Are you so relieved? What if a car hits you?"

Jing Yuanxi had a laugh: "Anyway, it's from Dongfang Yanhe's family, just bump into it!"

After driving for a while, seeing that she had relaxed a lot, Jing Yuanxi made her speed up again.

Well, it's as fast as a bicycle now.

After practicing at this speed for a whole day, Pei Yan has basically mastered the speed of the bicycle.

It was getting darker and darker, but Pei Yan still remembered that there was a crematorium nearby and urged Jing Yuanxi to go home.

With his chest stuck to his back, Jing Yuanxi took the car and drove all the way to the urban area.

Pei Yan suggested: "Shall we go eat western food?"

They've known each other for so long, and they haven't had a complete and decent date yet.

"Sister, please let go of my stomach today."

Jing Yuanxi really didn't want to fill up his stomach with all kinds of delicate snacks. He had a genuine native stomach, and it couldn't be filled with white rice.

There is nothing wrong with Pei Yan, if she doesn't eat it this time, she will eat it next time, anyway, she will stay in the country for a long time this time.

If not on a date: "Then let's call Tiantian? I haven't had time to meet her when I get back. Let's take this opportunity to have a meal together."

Jing Yuanxi lowered his eyelids, and said for a long while: "Can't we stay alone for a while longer? Do you see anyone who is in love with a girlfriend?"

Pei Yan pursed her lips and smiled, teasing him: "Do you also eat this vinegar?"

Jing Yuanxi didn't answer her, but instead asked, "Don't you miss me? Don't you want to be alone with me?"

"Okay okay.

Listen to you. "

Pei Yan's heart was sweet.

In fact, Jing Yuanxi also knew that Pei Yan would definitely not be able to avoid meeting Tang Tiantian when she came back.

But he just didn't want to see her now.

If he had any guilty conscience, he could swear to God that he didn't have any other thoughts about that girl, and even the affection he used to regard as a friend disappeared after she had a drink last time.

"Then where shall we eat?"

Pei Yan's question interrupted Jing Yuanxi's thoughts.

"As long as it's a restaurant in your own country, you can choose whatever you want."

In the end, she chose her favorite hot pot.

Both of them were starving, and the wind was raging like a war.

At the end, Pei Yan burped.

When she was full, Pei Yan freed her mouth to speak: "I heard from grandpa that you recently made a big deal for the company?"

Jing Yuanxi wiped his mouth: "It's not too big, I did some things with Dongfang Yanhe and Lu Xingyun.

It was your grandfather who spoke, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it. "

Pei Yan didn't know when, she had a natural sense of admiration for Jing Yuanxi: "That also requires you to be good.

Are you working so hard to make a lot of money? "

Jing Yuanxi swept away the jokes of the past, and said seriously: "Yes, I said that I would give you the same life as you are now, and I will work hard to achieve it."

Hot pot restaurants are never short of lively sounds, such as clinking glasses while drinking, waiters yelling to order and serve dishes, and hot pot soup cooking in copper pots squeaks.

Obviously, it's not a good occasion, it's not romantic at all.

But Pei Yan's eyes got wet.

After being busy for several days, Dongfang Yanhe and Lu Xingyun both finished their work and took Jing Yiren and the two cute babies on a private plane to the Maldives.

Along the way, the two children jumped up and down excitedly. The flight attendant on the plane had never seen such cute two dolls, and they quickly became friends with the children.

Lu Xingyun shook the wine glass in his hand and said to Dongfang Yanhe: "You are a good stewardess."

Dongfang Yanhe poured a glass of milk for Jing Yiren and said, "Send it to you."

"Hey! Come to Dafang, think this is ancient times, and a real person will give it away as soon as he says it."

Jing Yiren said softly: "It's time for Brother Lu to find a partner.

Huanhuan also needs the constant care of women. "

Speaking of this, Lu Xingyun sighed: "Why don't I want to go home and have someone who knows the cold and the hot to help warm the house? Is it because I don't have time?"

As he said that, Dongfang Yanhe gave another look: "It's your husband who pulls me to do this and that every day, making me a dignified president to act like a shop assistant."

Dongfang Yanhe raised his eyebrows: "I will take you to make money, and I will also be responsible for sending you a wife?"

The closer the relationship is, the more we can discover Dongfang Yanhe's poisonous tongue.

Lu Xingyun has long been used to it, nodded his head and said: "You can send one."

Jing Yiren laughed, the two of them are so funny together.

The time on the plane always passed very slowly. At night, the two children were tired from playing, and they were sitting on the sofa watching cartoons with Jing Yiren in their arms.

Because Lu Xingyun was very unconvinced by the loss last time, he called two flight attendants to join the game, and wanted to compete with Dongfang Yanhe.

Instead of playing cards this time, he changed to mahjong.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yanhe's car is a large plane, equipped with two pilots, one officer and one mate, and two flight attendants.

The stewardess and stewardess often see Dongfang Yanhe, but this is the first time they sit at the same table.

Due to the reputation of Dongfang Yanhe and his ruthless aura, the two flight attendants were so nervous in the first few rounds that they almost exploded.

Lu Xingyun complained: "You can't do this! He is the landlord who oppresses you, it is Huang Shiren, you have to work hard to win him.

Don't worry, he can afford to lose. "

Dongfang Yanhe sneered, and popped out a [-] yuan with his fingers.

Lu Xingyun sat opposite him and shouted, "Touch!"

It didn't count if the cards were brought over, and he said meanly: "Tsk tsk, Dongfang Yan and you are good at cards, but mahjong is really bad.

You see, it can still be fed into my mouth through a person. "

Randomly throw out a nine.

Dongfang Yanhe didn't bother to talk to him.

The flight attendant sitting between them was sweating profusely.

This is their president!That cold-faced Hades!It's a miracle that Mr. Lu dared to talk to the president like that, and he was not thrown out of the plane.

Seeing the cards played by Lu Xingyun, Young Master Kong tremblingly took a bite.

I don't know if I was frightened too much or it was on purpose, so I blew a south wind.

Lu Xingyun's eyes were shining, he pointed at the card and said, "Nah!"

Dongfang Yanhe curled up his lips: "Cutting Hu."

"Crack" a push card.

It's like a big four.

Amidst Lu Xingyun's frequent dissatisfaction, he continued to play for hours.

However, his card skills are really hard to put into words... Finally he beat Dongfang Yanhe to sleep.

Regardless of his barking, he went to bed with Jing Yiren in his arms.

Lu Xingyun saw that he couldn't get all the pieces together, so he had to give up.

Although it is a private jet, after sitting for so long, even after sleeping for one night, I still feel very tired.

The first time I got off the plane, I rushed to the White Horse Manor in the Maldives.

Dongfang Yanhe had asked his secretary to rent out the entire island of the manor where he lived, so he was taken directly to the room by the manager after he got on the island.

I had a good night's sleep, feeling refreshed.

It was already bright, and Doudou woke up early, clamoring to find Huanhuan.

When Jing Yiren and Dongfang Yanhe walked out of the room with their son, they saw Lu Xingyun and Huanhuan piled up something on the beach.

As soon as I walked in, I only saw a round ball shot by them, and one big and one small were working together to make another ball.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Jing Yiren asked.

Before Lu Xingyun could speak, Huanhuan said in a childish voice, "Make a snowman!"

Uh... Jing Yiren thought for a while and built a "snowman" on the beach.

"Well, not bad, come on."

Doudou was not as easy-going as Jing Yiren, and asked straightforwardly: "Why is there a 'snowman' on the beach? Isn't it time to build a castle?"

Lu Xingyun was a little embarrassed to be told by a child, and said in a pretentious manner: "You are still young, and you don't understand the principle of doing things slowly."

"Isn't that why you don't know how to build castles?"

Dongfang Yanhe demolished him.

Lu Xingyun turned around and glared at him: "Go, go, go far away."

At this time, the butler of the manor came over and told them in pure English that breakfast was ready and several guests could eat.

Lu Xingyun stood up and patted the sand on his hands: "You go first, Huanhuan and I will go back and take a shower."

The restaurant is open-air, located by the pool in the manor.

Each country has its own characteristics, and the richness makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Jing Yiren poured a glass of milk, and took two slices of bread and a fried egg.

"Eat more, it may take a lot of energy to play with Doudou later."

Dongfang Yanhe said with concern.

Jing Yiren listened to his suggestion and used a spoon to get some butter.

Dongfang Yanhe had no choice, she always ate little, and it was surprising that she could take so much today.

As soon as he was seated, Lu Xingyun came with Huanhuan.

Huanhuan ran over and hugged Jing Yiren: "Godmother, I want to eat cake."

Jing Yiren picked her up and put everything she wanted into a small plate.

While eating, Lu Xingyun proposed to go to sea together after dinner.

Dongfang Yanhe nodded: "I just happen to have a yacht here."

Both Jing Yiren and Lu Xingyun were surprised.

"When did you buy the yacht here?"

Dongfang Yanhe smiled: "I have bought it for a long time, but I have never opened it. It just so happens that I have the opportunity to use it this time."

When I was young, my heart was filled with the light of the white moon.

The yacht I bought was supposed to... Dongfang Yanhe shook his head, it's all in the past.

Fortunately, it was not in vain. With the right people, I did what I wanted to do but never had the chance to do.

After dinner, Jing Yiren took Huanhuan to her room.

Opening Huanhuan's box, she found a small pink lace dress and put it on for her. Then she coiled up her hair, tied a small ball on top of her head, and fastened it with a small unicorn hairpin.

Dress up Huanhuan more and more cutely.

"My daughter is so pretty."

Jing Yiren liked it more and more.

Huanhuan has not been taken care of like this for a long time. Although there is a nanny at home, it is completely different from what Jing Yiren gave her.

"Godmother, it would be nice if you kissed me."

Huanhuan said while looking in the mirror.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

These words fell into Jing Yiren's ears, and she felt sad for a while.

Knelt down and kissed her on the face: "It's not a kiss, mom loves you too."

Huanhuan came out with a bouncing bouncing, Doudou was stunned.

"Huanhuan, you look like a doll."

Doudou's praise is very appropriate.

Lu Xingyun even whistled: "Girl, you can be a child star now."

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