Jiahe opened his mouth and became speechless.
In the end, Ah Qing got out of the car first and said quickly: "There shouldn't be too many people.
Let's go quickly.
At most, when there are passengers taking pictures, you just lower your head in embarrassment, stare at the ground and get by."
Jiahe silently recited a few lines of Amitabha, then gritted his teeth and got out of the car.
No one noticed at first, but when the two people checked out of the VIP room, they were already surrounded by reporters.
She silently recited Ah Qing's instructions and held Yi Wenze's arm tightly.
The expression on her face was completely stiff.
She didn't know whether she was laughing or not.
People kept screaming at Yi Wenze, and reporters kept asking questions.
She was completely confused just by using long guns and short cannons.
Ah Qing and the people from the company were polite in front of reporters, but they could not stop the various questions: "Excuse me, are you going abroad to get married this time, or have you registered secretly?"
"Teacher Yi, can you say something?
This is what you are doing here."
"Is this the fiancee mentioned in the show?"
"Teacher Yi, have you met both parents?"
She really wanted to find a shell to cover herself.
Yi Wenze always held her shoulders, almost half-hugging her in his arms, and said nothing.
Someone pulled her hand off, and the nails scratched the back of her hand, which scared her so much that she pulled her arm back.
Yi Wenze looked down at her, gently held her hand, and suddenly paused.
The pause of just a few seconds had already silenced the scene.
Just when everyone was a little embarrassed, he made a gentle joke: "Everyone, if you keep asking, she will probably run away from marriage, and I will be very innocent."
It was rare for him to joke in public, and all reporters listened.
He was a little stunned, and then he politely took two steps back and continued to repeat the question just now, but the volume also dropped a lot.
Jiahe followed closely, not daring to delay any longer, and entered the security checkpoint all the way.
She was still confused until she got on the plane.
Even though I have seen it too much, it is still difficult to adapt to it when it comes to myself.
The flight attendant closed the curtain to block the excessive attention.
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 were me, I would probably Immediately had a nervous breakdown.”
He smiled at her and said, "Thank you, wife, for your understanding."
The voice was very soft, but there were still two other passengers here, plus the stewardess, they were all spectators who did not buy tickets.
She looked at him depressedly: "I decided to go to bed.
Don't talk to me.
Don't ever say anything to me again."
"Prepare to sleep for eleven hours."
He touched her forehead amusingly, "Just go to New Zealand.
I'm not an actor or a singer there, so no one will pay too much attention to us."
Yi Wenze had already ordered a meal for her, which was her favorite food.
Jiahe had eaten and drank enough.
Thinking about the scene when he got off the plane, he suddenly felt a little hopeful.
This was the first time we went out calmly in broad daylight after being together with him.
In China, his face is like a time bomb.
The two of them don't go out much except at the company's home.
Occasionally accompanying him on business trips and eating out is the greatest entertainment.
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After thinking about it for a while, she still sighed and whispered, "Actually, I'm really at a loss.
I haven't done many things with you."
He looked at her with a smile.
Just as he was about to say something, Jiahe added, "But, I don't like sports and going out.
Calculating this, it is really the best for you."
He was very satisfied: "Then I will wrong you once and accompany me to walk more in New Zealand."
She followed his words and sighed deliberately: "Okay, I'll just be aggrieved and accompany you to reminisce about your youthful years."
Yi Wenze turned his head and kissed her face gently, indicating that she could sleep.
After a long flight, when she woke up confused and thirsty, Yi Wenze was still asleep.
Very quiet expression, really beautiful.
She sighed deeply about God's preference for him.
She turned around and asked the stewardess for a glass of ice water.
When the stewardess brought it over, she smiled kindly at her.
Jiahe immediately understood that she must also be a fan of Yi Wenze.
She also smiled and whispered: "Thank you."
The stewardess bent her eyes, silently said "Come on, come on" and took the cup back.
Jiahe turned his head to look at Yi Wenze.
He still had a half-open book on his chest.
The cover had a very clean design, with a plain dark blue background.
His hand rested on it, and his fingers were bent into an arc.
Even this could make her look at it for a long time.
She just lay on her side and looked at him, and fell asleep again in a daze.
It's also raining, but it feels like summer here.
Coming here from the freezing cold weather in Shanghai, it really feels like I'm here for a vacation.
Of course, she would be more natural if there wasn't that beautiful woman looking at her with a smile, who was almost a replica of Yi Wenze.
"Jiahe," Yi Wenrun came over and gave her a big hug, "you look so cute and small."
Well, take that as a compliment.
She smiled and hugged Yi Wenrun back: "He said I would definitely like you, and now I believe it."
Yi Wenrun let go of her and whispered: "Actually, he is afraid that I will bully you."
Her Mandarin is still very rusty, but her enunciation voice is also very cute, especially her face, which is actually very similar to Yi Wenze.
Looking at each other like this makes her face inexplicably warm.
"Blushing" Yi Wenrun went directly to look at Yi Wenze, "I really scared your wife."
Saying the word "ma'am" so naturally made her heart beat a little too fast.
Yi Wenze just looked at her with a smile: "She looked at your face and thought of me."
The silent 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 would look better if it were a woman?
Don't you think my brother is not as beautiful as me?"
Jiahe nodded seriously. , said: "I didn't think so at first, but after meeting you, I realized that facial features like this are really more suitable for women."
The two women looked at each other and immediately started laughing.
Yi Wenrun drove here by herself, and when she entered Auckland, she seemed to remember that his parents' home was in Wellington, the capital, and not here.
"Why don't we go see your parents first?"
She whispered in his ear.
"They are still traveling," Yi Wenze smiled, "and I'm afraid you'll be too nervous, so let's stay at Wenrun's house for a few days before going over to see them."
So considerate, Jiahe suddenly relaxed a little and breathed softly: "You didn't tell me earlier, it made me nervous for a long time."
From the perspective of caring for others, their whole family is like this.
She suddenly thought of those marriage dramas she wrote, where the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would have grudges over bathing time.
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I guess I really made it up too much.
I am deeply afraid of things like the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
"What are you thinking about?"
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."
He half-smiled and handed her another wet tissue.
Just as Jiahe was taking it and wiping his mouth, he heard Yi Wenrun, who was driving, laughing: "My mother would be extremely happy if she heard you say that.
She I have never truly understood the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in my life.
She keeps telling me that there are shortcomings in life."
Jiahe glanced at Yi Wenze and heard Wenrun suddenly react: "It's over, I said the wrong thing."
"It doesn't matter," Jiahe laughed.
He had just thought of it at first, but he was a little embarrassed by what she said.
"I haven't experienced it before.
In fact, it will be very scary."
After saying that, he leaned towards Yi Wenze, Whispered and said: "This classmate with a history of marriage, I have a clean net worth, you must cherish it."
Yi Wenze looked at her funny: "How do you want me to cherish it?"
She stared at him, and suddenly a restricted image appeared in her mind, so she looked back and looked out the window.
Wenrun's husband is a high school teacher.
He is the one who gives lectures every day, but he is very eloquent.
During the whole dinner, he said nothing else except "Eat more" in English.
At the end, when the two of them were sitting on the swing in the courtyard, huddled together chatting, she sighed deeply: "Wen Run is so talkative, wouldn't it be very lonely to meet someone who is so inarticulate."
"Dear wife," Yi Wenze glanced at her slowly, "He and I are schoolmates, from the law department."
Jiahe was very surprised, stared at him and said, "Why don't you talk so much?"
"It's Wenrun who doesn't let him talk too much," he revealed the secret.
"He doesn't speak Chinese because he's afraid that you will be embarrassed if he talks too much."
Jiahe snorted and murmured sheepishly: "Actually, my English is not that bad."
The two big dogs at her feet rubbed against each other, showing no signs of acknowledging the situation.
One of them even stuck out its tongue and licked her legs.
It tickled her so much that she lifted her feet and placed them directly on his legs.
Yi Wenze said something to the dog in English, and the dog lay down obediently.
Jiahe looked at him with admiration and then at the dog: "I suddenly admire these two dogs.
They understand everything in English, probably at CET-4 level.”
Yi Wenze was so amused by her that he was about to speak when he heard someone in the distance calling aunt.
His 2-year-old nephew walked over from the grass barefoot, swaying, and Jiahe looked at him.
Shaking, she wanted to go down and hug him, but Yi Wenze held her back: "It doesn't matter, he will have left long ago."
So cruel Jiahe stared at him as he walked over slowly, then stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.
She was being held by Yi Wenze, and now she was holding a child in her arms.
The three of them were stacked on top of each other.
This feeling suddenly made her feel soft. , and then touch her face, nose and mouth.
While she let him touch her, she glanced at Yi Wenze inadvertently.
Unexpectedly, he seemed to have thought of something.
At the same time, he lowered his 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.
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Just when he was about to say something else, he suddenly made a sound.
"What's wrong" She looked at him awkwardly, then looked at the little nephew in her arms, and said sadly: "He just touched me."
She pointed at her chest.
This child was so bad that he could easily reach in and touch it.
Wen Ze laughed, held the child's hand, and said seriously: "It belongs to my uncle, you can't touch it casually, do you understand?"
Jiahe couldn't laugh or cry: "Is there anyone who teaches children like you?"
He looked down at her: "I'm teaching him that men should know how to protect their own things." gd1806102: