Jiahe opened his mouth and became dumb.
In the end, Ah Qing got out of the car first, and quickly said, "There shouldn't be too many people. Let's go quickly. When there are at most passengers taking pictures, you will bow your head in embarrassment, stare at the ground, and pass by."
Jiahe recited a few words of Amitabha, and got out of the car with gritted teeth.
No one noticed at first, but when the two checked in from the VIP room, they were surrounded by reporters. She meditated on Ah Qing's instructions and pulled Yi Wenze's arm tightly. The expression on her face was completely frozen, she didn't even know if she was laughing or not...
People kept screaming at Yi Wenze, and reporters kept asking, she was completely savage just by sweeping the long guns and short cannons.
Ah Qing and the company's people were politely in front of the reporters, but all kinds of questions could not stop them: "Excuse me, are you going abroad to get married this time? Or have you registered secretly?" "Mr. Yi, can you say something? Is that the fiancee you mentioned on the show?" "Teacher Yi please! Have you met both parents?"…
She really wanted to find a shell to cover herself...
Yi Wenze always put his arms around her shoulders, almost half-holding her in his arms, without speaking. I don't know who pulled her hand off, the nails scratched the back of her hand, and she pulled her arm back in fright.
Yi Wenze looked down at her, shook her hand lightly, and suddenly stopped.
Just a few seconds of pause, has made the scene quiet.
Just when everyone was a little embarrassed, he made a gentle joke: "Everyone, if you continue to ask, she is likely to run away from marriage and not marry, so I will be very innocent." He rarely joked in public, and all reporters listened to it. I was a little stunned, and then politely took two steps back and continued to repeat the question just now, but the volume was also lowered a lot.
Jiahe followed in his footsteps, not daring to delay any longer, and entered the security check all the way.
Until she got on the plane, she was still a little dazed.
Rao is watching a lot more than usual, but it is still difficult to adapt to himself. The stewardess closed the curtain and blocked her eyes from too much attention. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and looked at him with her face against the back of the chair: "I kind of understand why you had depression in the first place, if it was my guess Just got a mental breakdown."
He smiled at her: "Thank you wife for your understanding."
The voice was very soft, but there were still two other passengers, plus the flight attendant, who were all spectators who didn't buy tickets.
She looked at him in depression: "I decided to sleep, don't talk to me, don't talk to me again..."
"Are you going to sleep for eleven hours?" He touched her forehead amusingly, "Just go to New Zealand, where I'm not an actor or a singer, and no one will pay too much attention to us."
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Yi Wenze had already ordered meals for her, all of which were her favorite foods.
Jiahe was full of food and drink, thinking about the scene of getting off the plane, and suddenly had some expectations.
This was the first time he had traveled calmly in broad daylight after being with him. In China, his face is a ticking time bomb. The two of them don't go out much except at the company's home. Occasionally accompanying him on business trips to eat and eat is the greatest entertainment. After thinking about it, she still sighed and whispered, "Actually, I'm really at a loss. I haven't done a lot of things with you."
He smiled and looked at her. Just as he was about to say something, Jiahe added: "However, I don't like sports and going out very much. In this way, it's really the best for you."
He took it seriously: "Then will I wrong you once this time and accompany me to travel more in New Zealand?"
She followed his words and sighed deliberately: "Okay, I'll just feel wronged and accompany you to recall your youth."
Yi Wenze turned his head and kissed her face lightly, signaling that she could sleep.
During the long flight, Yi Wenze was still asleep when she woke up from a thirst.
Very quiet expression, really... nice. She sighed very much about God's preference for him, and turned around and asked the flight attendant for a glass of ice water softly. When the flight attendant brought it over, she smiled kindly to her.
Jiahe immediately understood that she must also be a fan of Yi Wenze.
She also smiled and whispered, "Thank you."
The stewardess rolled her eyes, silently said cheers, and took the cup back.
Jiahe looked sideways at Yi Wenze. He still had a half-open book on his chest. The cover had a very clean design, just a dark blue plain background. His hand was on it, and his fingers were bent into an arc, and even this could make her look at him for a long time. She just lay on her side and looked at him, and fell asleep again in a daze.
It was also raining, but it had a taste of summer here. It was like coming here for a vacation from the freezing Shanghai. Of course, she would be more natural if she hadn't been looking at her with a smile, almost a copy of Yi Wenze's beauty.
"Jiahe," Yi Wenrun came over and gave her a big hug, "You are so cute and small."
… well, take it as a compliment.
She smiled and hugged Yi Wenrun back: "He said I would love you, and now I believe it."
Yi Wenrun let go of her and said in a low voice, "Actually, he is very afraid that I will bully you."
Her Mandarin is still very unfamiliar, but her voice is also very cute, especially this face, which is 70% similar to Yi Wenze, so looking at each other inexplicably makes her face a little hot. "Blushing?" Yi Wenrun looked directly at Yi Wenze, "Did I really frighten your wife?"
Then she said the word "Mrs." naturally, which made her heart beat a little too fast.
Yi Wenze just smiled and looked at her: "She looked at your face and thought of me."
The calm blow made the face of the person in front of him collapse, and he continued to ask Jiahe unwillingly: "Don't you think this face looks better if it is a woman? Don't you think my brother is not as beautiful as me?" Jiahe took it seriously Nodding his head, he said, "I didn't think that at first, after seeing you, I realized that such facial features are really more suitable for women."
The two women looked at each other and laughed immediately.
Yi Wenrun drove by herself, and when she entered Auckland, she seemed to remember that his parents' home was in Wellington, the capital, not here. "Aren't we going to see your parents first?" she whispered in his ear.
"They're still traveling," Yi Wenze smiled, "and I'm afraid you'll be too nervous, let's stay at Wenrun's house for a few days, and then go to see them." So considerate... Jiahe suddenly relaxed a little and sighed lightly. Tone: "You didn't tell me earlier, it made me nervous for a long time."
From the point of view of people's sake, the whole family is like this.
She suddenly thought of those marriage dramas she wrote, and there would be grudges between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for bath time. It is estimated that it is really made up too much, and it is deeply rooted in fear of 'mother-in-law relationship'.
"What are you thinking?" He handed her a bottle of milk.
She took it and took a sip: "I'm thinking about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."
With a half-smile, he handed her the wet tissue again. Just as Jiahe took it and wiped his mouth, he heard Yi Wenrun, who was driving, laughing: "If my mother heard you say that, she would be very happy. She I haven't really understood what a 'mother-in-law relationship' is in my life, and you have always told me that there are shortcomings in life," Jiahe glanced at Yi Wenze, and heard Wen Run suddenly react: "It's over, I said the wrong thing."
"It's alright," Jiahe laughed. He just thought about it at first, but he was embarrassed by what she said. "I haven't experienced it before, but I'm actually very scared." After speaking, he leaned on Yi Wenze, Whispered: "This classmate with a history of marriage, I am innocent, you must cherish it."
Yi Wenze looked at her funny: "How do you want me to cherish it?"
She stared at him and looked at him, and suddenly a restriction picture appeared in her mind, so she retracted her gaze and slammed out the window.
Wenrun's husband is a high school teacher. He is obviously a lecturer every day, but he is very bad at words. During the whole dinner, there is nothing else to say except to say you eat more in English. When the last two people were sitting on the swing in the courtyard and chatting together, she sighed very much: "Wenrun is so talkative, isn't it very lonely to meet someone who is so unspeakable."
"Dear wife," Yi Wenze gave her a leisurely look, "He and I are alumni from the law department." Jiahe was very surprised, stared at him and said, "Why are you so reticent to talk?"
"It's Wenrun who doesn't let him talk too much," he broke the mystery. "He doesn't speak Chinese, and he's afraid that you'll be embarrassed if he talks too much."
Jiahe snorted and muttered embarrassedly, "Actually, my English is not that bad..."
The two big dogs at her feet were rubbing against each other, but they didn't even recognize her. One of them stuck out her tongue and licked her leg lightly. It was so itchy that she lifted her foot and put it directly on his. Yi Wenze said something to the dog in English, and the dog fell down obediently, Jiahe looked at him admiringly, then looked at the dog again: "I suddenly adore these two dogs, They can understand everything in English, it is estimated that they are at the fourth level... "
Yi Wenze was so amused by her that he was about to speak when he heard someone calling aunt in a milky voice in the distance. The 2-year-old nephew walked over from the grass with bare feet, swaying, Jiahe just looked at it. Shaking, he wanted to go down and hug him, but was pulled by Yi Wenze: "It doesn't matter, he will be gone a long time ago."
so cruel...
Jiahe stared at him and walked slowly, then stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.
She was carried by Yi Wenze when she was brought here. At this time, she was holding another child in her arms. The three of them were stacked together. This feeling suddenly softened her heart. The child didn't speak much, just called aunt, and then touched her face, nose and mouth. While letting him touch her, she glanced at Yi Wenze inadvertently. She didn't expect him to think of something. At the same time, she lowered her head and looked at her.
Their faces were so close that they could almost smell each other's breath.
"Hey, pay attention to the impact."
Jiahe blinked and tried his best to move back. Just when he was about to say something else, he suddenly let out a sound.
"What's wrong?"
She looked at him embarrassedly, then looked at the little nephew in her arms, and said sadly, "he touched me just now..." She pointed her finger to her chest, the child was so bad, she still reached in and touched it ... Yi Wenze laughed, took the child's hand, and said seriously, "It's my uncle's, you can't just touch it, understand?"
Jiahe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you teach children like this?"
He looked down on her: "I'm teaching him that men need to know how to protect their own things."