He Jiao followed Lan Qing into his room, and it was the first time he saw Lan Qing's room.

His room is not big. When he came in, he saw the bed. The bed was 1 meters, a little smaller than the bed in their current love nest.

On the left hand side of the entrance is a low cabinet, next to it is a taller bookcase, past the window, and beside the window is a combined bookcase with a computer desk.

Behind it is a large wardrobe.

His room is quite simple.

"I'm a bit crude." Lan Qing said, a little embarrassed, she had seen He Jiao's room in the video, it was like a palace.

Compared with his own, his room looks much shabby.

"It's all about your taste, I like it." He Jiao turned over his bookcase when he came over, and it turned out that there were all knowledge points in it, not a single novel or a comic book, he gave up after just one glance, reading these He was afraid he would fall asleep.

"It's getting late, come and sleep." Lan Qing had already sat on the bed.

He lifted a corner of the quilt and waited for him to come.

He Jiao ran over and jumped onto the bed, his slippers flying all over the place.

He smiled and rushed to Lan Qing, and Lan Qing lay down, hugged him and rolled him to the middle of the bed.

His bed is not big, it is just right for the two of them to hug each other.

It's winter, and it won't be warm if you don't hug each other.

He Jiao cheerfully hugged his wife.

"Winter is so nice, it's not too hot to hold my wife, it's just warm."

Lan Qing said in a low voice: "The sound insulation in my house is not good."

He Jiao immediately whispered, "Oh, that's it, then I won't call."

Lan Qing laughed out loud, pressed him under her body, and kissed him.

Then there will be no sound.

The next room is Lan Qing's parents' room.

Song Yunzhi leaned against the wall to listen, there were still some voices, there were voices, laughter, and the creaking of the bed.

Hearing the sound, he knew they were still asleep.

When Papa Lan saw her like this, he hurriedly called her over.

"What are you doing? Embarrassed?"

Song Yunzhi gave him a blank look before coming to sleep.

It was the first time for He Jiao to sleep on Lan Qing's bed, and he was a little excited, just thinking about what Xiao Lan Qing was like when he was a child.

What is it like to sleep alone in this bed at night.

"Wife."

"Ok?"

"I just want to call you, it's okay." He Jiao whispered.

"He Jiao."

"Huh? You want to call me husband."

"Husband." Lan Qing called perfunctorily.

He Jiao immediately climbed up on him and gave him a big kiss.

"Good wife—"

"Not tired yet?"

"A little excited."

"Why are you excited? Did I not use enough force just now?" Lan Qing asked.

Otherwise, he can still get the second round.

He Jiao whispered, "Your parents finally accepted us, of course I'm excited."

"I'm also surprised." Lan Qing said the truth, he didn't expect his parents to accept it.

Perhaps the Chinese New Year incident made everyone feel that as long as they are together, nothing else matters?

"I love you." He Jiao lowered his head and kissed his big chest muscles, and kept kissing.

One kiss on the left, one kiss on the right.

Lan Qing hugged his hairy head, smiled and pulled the quilt to cover them.

Love with the permission of parents.

For the next few days, He Jiao lived here, and he and Lan Qing went to the supermarket to buy vegetables every day.

After coming back, it was Lan Qing who was cooking with his father.

Song Yunzhi didn't talk to them much in the first few days, but she had acquiesced in their being together.

He Jiao told his parents that they went to Russia for a few days in the eighth day of junior high school.

He Jiao's father said that he would apply for a flight route and personally fly the plane to pick them up.

He Jiao refused, there is no need to bother, the two of them can just go by plane.

At the moment before departure, Song Yunzhi took a red envelope and stuffed each of them with one.

"It's auspicious to take a red envelope when you go out, and have a safe journey."

He Jiao and Lan Qing glanced at each other, both of them were very happy.

He Jiao smiled and said, "Thank you, Mom."

Lan Qing also said, "Thank you, Mom."

"Send us a message when you arrive," Song Yunzhi said.

"I know—" He Jiao replied.

Lan Qing nodded, pulled the suitcase, hugged He Jiao and left.

He was a bit reluctant to go out for the first time.

But with someone around him, he will not feel insecure.

At the airport, He Jiao pointed to the suitcase and said, "Honey, come up and sit, my husband will pull you!"

"No, I have legs." Lan Qing said.

Several children next to me are sitting on the suitcase.

Still very playful, with two short legs dangling.

"Really don't want it? Others have it, and my children also want it. Come on, come on, my husband will push you." He Jiao patted the suitcase enthusiastically.

Lan Qing gave him a look, stretched out his hands to hug and let go, and the movements were done in one go.

Put He Jiao on the suitcase.

He Jiao blinked.

He was pushed away by Lan Qing.

Lan Qing pushed him to the security checkpoint, and then carried him down.

He Jiao climbed onto his back and hung up.

He said shamelessly: "I don't have jiojio, I want my wife to carry it on my back."

Lan Qing walked around behind with one hand, dragged his hips, and freed one hand to check in.

The little brother who checked the luggage for him kept peeking at the two of them.

Is it a couple?It's a couple!

After checking in the luggage, Lan Qing didn't put He Jiao down, and just walked away with his back on his back.

Along the way, there are many people watching the two of them.

He Jiao shook his legs happily, and was carried by his wife to the waiting room.

After waiting for more than half an hour, I can finally board the plane.

Just like that, Lan Qing got on the plane with him on his back.

Seeing them like this, Young Master Kong thought He Jiao was disabled, so he came over and asked him if he needed help.

Lan Qing said no.

After passing by, Lan Qing whispered, "Disabled children, come down."

"No, disabled children have to sit on their wives' laps."

"The vacancy officer will come to educate you later." Lan Qing said.

"Then I'll reason with him." He Jiao laughed.

Lan Qing found their place, put He Jiao by the window, and sat outside by herself.

As soon as he came over and sat on Lan Qing's lap, the flight attendant who passed by immediately reminded him: "Sir, when the plane is about to take off, please sit back in your seat and fasten your seat belt."

"Oh—" He Jiao responded.

Kong Shao smiled and walked away.

Lan Qing hugged his waist and patted his buttocks.

"Go and sit down."

"Hug again, count to three."

"3."

"You're bad!" He Jiao rolled his eyes, moved back to his seat and sat down.

Lan Qing smiled and buckled his seat belt.

He took out a suction jelly from his bag and handed it to him.

"Eat?"

He Jiao leaned his head on his shoulder.

Jiao Didi whispered, "I want my husband to help me twist the lid."

Lan Qing opened the cap for him, and brought the mouthpiece directly to his mouth.

Lan Qing also took a special look at who was behind him.

If it's a single elder brother or elder sister, the two of them should keep a low profile.

Otherwise, it would be very bad to irritate others.

He Jiao sucked on the jelly without raising his head, just leaning on his bulging biceps, comfortably——

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