Seeing that they were all coming, Tang Nuanyang stood up.

"Sister-in-law, you are so early." luoningxiang's intimate smile, on her beautiful face, could not see a trace of fierce light.

"I don't have much work at hand, so I can come back earlier to pack my bags." Tang Wenyang also pretended to return with an elegant smile.

Ann siyao stood beside luoningxiang and looked at her with a smile. She had a white coat, light blue trousers, brown shoes, clean and handsome, and a pair of obsidian star eyes, which were incomprehensible.

Tang Nuanyang remembered that long, long ago, these eyes were very gentle and pure. Now, there are too many dark things hidden, which become cold and terrible.

"The plane is waiting outside." Luo Jun took Tang Nuanyang's shoulder and took her out strongly.

Tang Nuanyang looked at him, purple T-shirt and black trousers. With such casual dress, the noble spirit still didn't change. She quietly pressed close to him and boldly put her hand around his waist.

Luo Juntian noticed a soft boneless hand on his waist and squinted and looked down at her.

She seemed to be aware of the light from the top of her head, raised her head, looked at him naively, and spit out her tongue at him playfully. If he can hold her shoulder, she can't hold his waist.

Luo Juntian seems to be unable to stand turning away his face, but his smile catches the tip of his eyebrows.

Ansiyao walked on them, his hands became fists, and his eyes were full of ice. Money and status can really buy a person's soul and dignity. Even if he was hurt with blood, he can still beg for mercy.

He recalled that before, she closed her eyes in the dark night, smiled and held his face and said, ansyao, I like you, so when I got lost, I called you that. You should come to me right away. Don't lose me!

Heart, suffocate to be unable to breathe in a moment, Tang Nuanyang, how can I find you lost? Tell me.

On the plane.

An siyao wore headphones, lowered his eyes and stayed quietly. Luoningxiang fell asleep on his shoulder.

Opposite, Luo Juntian tilted her legs and turned the magazine. Tang Nuanyang looked at the white clouds outside the window with her back. From the reflection of the glass window, she saw the faces of Luo Juntian and an siyao. They were so dazzling and painful. They were her past and present lives.

In the glass mirror, Luo Juntian's big hand stretched out.

What does he want? Tang Nuanyang is still thinking, but his head has been clasped by him and forcibly turned to him. The next moment, he leaned over and kissed her.

Tang Nuanyang's eyes widened in surprise. His tongue had driven straight into her mouth and wrapped her. His lips were very soft, warm and fragrant, very comfortable, which made her brain faint and gradually sink.

But he didn't want to be so sudden. It was too arbitrary. I don't know if his kiss was too bewitching. She closed her eyes and responded to him.

Ansiyao took off his headphones in vain, put them heavily on the table, and looked at the men and women kissing together with cold eyes.

Luo Juntian let go of Tang Nuanyang and smiled brightly at an siyao. "I want to know what my wife ate at noon. It's the best way to taste it in person.".

Tang Nuanyang was stunned and realized that he suddenly kissed her just to stimulate an siyao. He was childish!

An Si Yaoxing's sharp eyes converged, greeted Luo Jun, and the sky was full of provocative green eyes. Holding his anger, he smiled "the method is very bad".

"Ha ha, yes, I think it's very good." Luo Juntian laughed wildly.

The plane landed slowly. It was a beautiful island!

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