Chapter 119 Liu Qianqian: "Dad, Xiangyang dislikes me!" (Please follow up)
The boarding time is different, and when the departure point is approaching, Xiangyang said goodbye to Fan Xiaopang, who was still waiting for the flight.
Liu Xiaoli also rushed back to Paris with Liu Qianqian after recording the show.
After learning from her daughter about the confirmed list of participants, she spent a long time convincing herself that this was true.
I also know clearly that I cannot win such an opportunity for my daughter.
If she could, she would have done it.
“Come back?”
Opening the door, Principal An stood on the porch in casual clothes. He looked at his ex-wife’s slightly swollen eye bags due to the long flight, and bent down to replace him with some distress. She brought her luggage in, "Did the recording go well? Where's Sissi?"
He asked.
“Go ahead and be stupid.”
Under the early morning sunshine, Liu Xiaoli sighed and walked into the house silently.
"Xiang Yang will come back tonight." Principal An said casually and closed the door.
Women are always more careful and sensitive than men when it comes to emotional issues, and he knows this.
Looking at his ex-wife's wary attitude towards Xiang Yang, he also understood what Liu Xiaoli was worried about. He was also worried, but he couldn't deny his daughter normal emotional communication just because he was worried.
Besides, Xiangyang is a very reliable child. He sends his daughter home on time every night without any delay.
The human heart is full of flesh. As a man, Principal An puts himself in Xiang Yang's shoes. He knows how difficult it is to exercise restraint.
"I'm tired. I'm going to rest. Just help me put my luggage in the living room." Liu Xiaoli didn't have the energy to talk to Principal An about this matter. She felt that some things had been turned upside down and it was difficult to turn them around. It is not easy to maintain the current situation by yourself.
"Okay," Principal An responded. Seeing his ex-wife going upstairs, he still couldn't hold it back and asked, "How about having breakfast, and I can cook it for you?"
"No need."
Liu Xiaoli, who was going upstairs, replied lightly without looking back.
Faced with the overwhelming situation, her attitude was always firm. After saying to herself, "Why did you go there earlier?", she walked to the second floor and stayed in the room here.
……
The time in Los Angeles is a full 9 hours slower than that in Paris.
When Xiangyang boarded the plane at around nine o'clock in the evening, it was already six o'clock in the morning in Paris. The flight time from Los Angeles to Paris is nearly 10 hours. It takes about the same time as the flight from Paris to China. It is a long and arduous journey.
The first thing Xiangyang did after getting off the plane was to have a phone call with Little John and Le Maire.
Hearing Xiang Yang's tired voice, Flamel naturally would not force Xiang Yang to rush back to Hermès to go to work. Looking at the yellow-orange sunset outside the window, he hung up the phone after learning about Xiang Yang's achievements in Hollywood.
Looking back to the sketch on the table, he raised his eyebrows.
Everything seems to be moving in a good direction and developing in an orderly manner.
…
Carrying the suitcase and finding the car key from the bag, Xiang Yang came to his car.
When he got in, Xiangyang began to reply to some other messages. After replying to the necessary messages, he started the car and drove home.
I was curious in my heart, what did Liu Qianqian mean when she said in the text message that she wanted to give herself a surprise...
Could it be...
Thinking of every time I was at Principal An’s house At the door, when saying goodbye to the other party, he always stroked her long hair, which looked like a waterfall in the moonlight, and he felt a little itchy in his heart.
And that kind of unbearable impulse is also stirring with the two days of separation.
This makes him always sing a light tune when he hums a song.
It wasn’t until he parked the car, carried his luggage and came downstairs to his home, and looked up to see the quiet yellow lights on his apartment, that he realized that he was enjoying himself and even forgot about the flowers. I bought it but forgot to bring her a gift.
This... Xiangyang thought about it for two seconds, then quickly turned around and pulled the suitcase back to the car.
You don’t have to have gifts, but you must buy flowers.
Having stayed in Paris for such a long time, he knows that women say they don’t care, but in fact they care about her very much.
After wandering around the nearby neighborhood for a while, he came to the door of his house again. In addition to his suitcase and leather bag, he was holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.
The rich fragrance made Xiang Yang couldn't help but sneeze twice when he went upstairs.
Unfortunately, when he gently opened the door, the room was quiet. Except for the light that was on by the window, not even a ghost could be seen.
This inevitably made him a little disappointed.
"It turns out that this is the surprise in her mouth." Xiang Yang muttered, closed the door, and pulled the suitcase in. At the same time, he placed the flowers directly on the lever in frustration and changed into slippers. But after taking two steps toward the living room, he discovered a clue.
The bedroom door is closed.
"She won't be sleeping in there, right?" With this guess, Xiangyang's footsteps became much gentler.
He came to the bedroom door, slowly turned the door handle, exposed a gap, and looked inside.
The thin curtains in the bedroom swayed gently with the wind blowing in through the screen window. On a large bed in front of the window, the quilt was bulging, and the scattered hair was lazily exposed on the pillow. Its owner, however, covered his fair and pretty face tightly under the quilt, for fear of being seen.
Liu Qianqian slept peacefully, and even if you listened carefully, you couldn't detect her light breathing.
"No wonder I complain about being sleepy every day..." Xiang Yang swallowed.
After saying to himself that he could sleep like this, he stiffly closed the door and came to the bathroom connected to the living room.
Turn on the faucet and wet his face with cold water. When he was about to look for facial cleanser, he suddenly noticed that his toothpaste and toothbrush cup had been replaced, and there was an extra set next to it.
The hanging towels have also changed from white to pink, and there are still several...
This...
Xiang Yang felt a thump in his heart.
In an instant, it jumped up and down in panic, and even stopped washing its face. He stared at himself and waited for a long time to look at himself in the mirror before he persuaded himself not to be impulsive. This damn fairy, she is so good at it...
This is a rhythm that directly fills up the clearance bar.
Still the kind without password.
After cleaning himself up, Xiangyang returned to the door of the bedroom.
"Can I come in? Ms. Liu Qianqian." He asked in a calm tone, without revealing any emotion, as if he was talking to himself.
Then he turned the doorknob.
"Huh..." Why can't this damn door handle be turned? !
Xiang Yang suddenly made a surprising discovery. He thought it was an illusion, frowned, stared at his hand and twisted it again, only to realize that his bedroom was locked from behind!
Damn it, it turns out that Liu Qianqian was pretending to sleep just now!
"Hey, I gave you a chance~" Xu guessed Xiangyang's furious look. Behind the bedroom door, Liu Qianqian, who was covering her mouth and giggling, suddenly made a sound. Not only that, after saying this, she also imitated Xiang Yang's accent and said: "Can I go in? Ms. Liu Qianqian."
Xiang Yang, "..."
"No Yes, Mr. Xiangyang~" Liu Qianqian's laughter was clear and sweet, always like a lark in the forest.
"Liu Qianqian, please unscrew the door lock, I want to change clothes." Xiang Yang took a deep breath and pretended to be angry and said, "You are unfair to me, you are calculating on your own! ”
"Hehe~" Liu Qianxi nodded with a smile, then raised her little face, gently pinched the door handle with her fingertips, turned it, but immediately stopped.
Feeling the turning of the door handle, Xiang Yang's throat was raised again, but as the turning stopped, he found that he had been tricked again, "Liu Qianqian, you have gone too far, you are a dove It's very bad to occupy the magpie's nest."
Liu Qianqian raised an eyebrow when she heard this: "You are the stupid turtle dove, and I am the magpie that everyone loves."
"Then you. If you don't open the door, I'm leaving."
After saying that, Xiangyang took two steps back. When he finished speaking, he saw the bedroom door open in an instant, and Liu Qianqian, wearing white silk pajamas, crossed her arms. Waist, Qiong’s nose was slightly wrinkled and she stood inside fiercely, saying:
"You dare to walk and give it a try!"
"Just give it a try..." Before Xiang Yang could finish his words, he felt a heat in his throat.
Liu Qianqian, who stared at Xiangyang angrily, was also nervous.
"Then I am indeed sleeping. It was the sound of your faucet that woke me up. I still can't..."
Liu Qianqian's voice caught the eye of Xiang Yang's fiery gaze. It gradually weakened, and the blush on her face accumulated more and more. It seemed to be very heavy, and she gradually lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to look up at him. And the eyes that were lowered began to tremble as the other party came closer step by step.
The trembling eyes became hazy as the skin of the face was touched by Xiang Yang's fingertips.
She wanted to run away, but found that she was held in Xiangyang's arms at some point. Her hand was sandwiched between the two of them, and she could only give her some breath by pushing weakly. space.
And such resistance is in vain.
When Xiang Yang kissed her lips gently and gently traced every piece of skin he could touch with his fingertips, she closed her eyes in confusion, opened her lips lightly, and responded.
I don’t know how long they have been hugging and kissing each other like this. Whenever they separate and look into each other’s eyes, their emotions are stirred up again, and the two of them will hug and kiss together again. It wasn't until the two of them lay on the bed, hugging each other, that they couldn't kiss each other anymore, then they stopped for a moment.
Nestled in Xiang Yang's arms, Liu Qianqian's cheeks were flushed and she whispered softly: "That's not what I planned."
After saying that, she leaned forward gently and raised her head to look at Xiang Yang. , asked: "Do you like it?"
"Yes."
"Then do you welcome it?"
"Welcome."
"Is it that simple?"
"Uh..." Xiang Yang opened his eyes and looked at Liu Qianqian through the faint moonlight outside the window. He was amazed by her softness at this moment, "Simple love, isn't it good? ."
"Then do you love me?" Liu Qianqian asked with a smile, but she gently placed her fingers on Xiang Yang's lips, not letting him speak or answer, and just looked at Xiang Yang quietly. The desire in the eyes...
...
Principal An’s family.
A sumptuous meal was placed on the table, but Liu Xiaoli had no appetite at all and sighed from time to time.
This can’t help but make Principal An, who is eating very delicious food, feel a little off-putting.
"You just eat carrots and don't worry about it. Sissi is not that stupid." Principal An's tone was very calm. He accepted that his daughter went to live with Xiang Yang and he digested this while working. After the shocking incident, he comforted his ex-wife.
Seeing Principal An take the initiative to raise the topic, Liu Xiaoli, who could not hide her worry, simply said: "Old An, can you use your brain. That boy named Xiang is not that simple."
< br>"I don't know if he is simple or not." Principal An said slowly: "I know that no one around my daughter is simple. It was the same before, now, and in the future. She can't always be in your care. Growing up under shelter, no matter how big the cage is, she always wants to fly out and take a look.”
"Can you please stop lecturing me?" Liu Xiaoli frowned.
"I'm not preaching to you, I'm telling you the truth." Principal An picked up the wine, took a sip and continued: "Sissi wants to be an actor, just like you when you were young, stick to your dream. But you also know, is an actor that good? Let’s not talk about anything else, Xiangyang..." Before he finished speaking, a "ding-dong" sound came from the door.
This sudden sound made the two people at the dining table look at each other in surprise, and then cast their eyes to the porch together.
You don’t need to guess who is the person who can appear at the door of Principal An’s house at this late hour.
"Is there really a cat in this world that doesn't steal fish?" Liu Xiaoli took a deep breath.
"What did you say?" Principal An looked at his ex-wife in confusion.
"Hurry up and open the door." Liu Xiaoli urged and stood up.
At the door, Liu Qianqian let Xiang Yang hold her hand, feeling the natural warmth. His palm was not rough, but it gave her a very heavy and comfortable feeling. Just like their shoulders that were close together, it made her heart feel very peaceful in the night when the breeze was gradually rising.
It was not an accident that I fell in love because of him.
"What do you think my mother will look like when she sees you sending me back?"
"That's hard to say," Xiang Yang smiled, "80% think I'm a fool."
"Then It's still too late for you to take me back."
Xiang Yang nodded with a smile, but moved his forehead to the other person's ear and said, "I'm afraid it's too late for you to run away now."
"Where am I going to run away." Liu Qianqian pouted and said, her voice was full of reluctance, and her intertwined fingertips were also telling the little emotions in her heart.
"You said you didn't want it in the first place." Xiang Yang pursed his lips, a little jokingly, a little teasingly.
"I..." Liu Qianxi felt her chest rise and fall when she breathed, and her teeth became itchy. This damn guy...he actually held on to these words! Isn't that because of shyness? Don’t you allow yourself to be reserved?
She just turned her head to the side with a stern look on her face, ready to raise her hand and open her mouth.
The door opened.
Principal An said with a gentle smile: "It's true that you two are back, and who am I talking about so late?"
After saying that, he glanced at his daughter and said to Xiangyang: "Come on, come on, Xiao Xiang, come in and have a drink of tea."
"Uncle, I not only want to drink tea, do you have anything to eat here? Sissi is going to starve me to death..."
"How can I!" Hearing this, Liu Qianqian stamped her feet shyly and said, "Dad, Xiangyang dislikes me for not serving him well."
"Nonsense, when did Xiao Xiang use you to serve him?"
"He, he, he."
(End of this chapter)