Chapter 125 "Sports? What kind of sports?"



Chapter 125 "Sports? What kind of sports?"

The car gradually drove away from the Yan residence.

Anmi suddenly looked ahead and called out Yan Jinnian's name.

The man, while keeping an eye on the road, replied, "What's wrong?"

She said quietly, "Was the atmosphere at meals when you were a child the same as it was just now?"

It was cold and silent, with no conversation, only the clatter of bowls and chopsticks.

"More or less."

Yan Jinnian held the steering wheel.

“When I was little, they were quite busy, so I often ate by myself.”

His voice was cold and clear: "Only on Chinese New Year's Day are there all the people at the dinner table."

"At other times, everyone is busy with their own things."

Hearing this made Anmi feel a pang of sadness.

No wonder I always felt he was cold when I first met him.

So that's the kind of environment I grew up in.

It's already quite remarkable that you've grown up to look like this...

"Honey! Don't worry, I'll be with you for every meal from now on!"

Anmi clenched her fist: "I've decided that after our child is born, I will eat every meal with him/her."

"We must give her/him the happiest childhood!"

"I will never let her/him have the same regrets as her/him parents."

A smile appeared on the man's face in the rearview mirror.

"good."

"Then it's a deal, honey."

After leaving the Yan residence, they went directly to the airport.

Having missed seeing the Northern Lights in the Faroe Islands last time, the couple plans to try their luck again during their honeymoon.

The flight from Beijing to the Faroe Islands is very long, and I'll be spending the night on the plane tonight.

Anmi ate a bit too much for dinner, so after the plane took off, she leaned against the window and looked at the scenery.

After watching for only a few minutes, Yan Jinnian leaned over and said, "Wife, let's take a shower together."

Outside the window, the night was pitch black, and the city below looked like a thumbnail from a game.

Anmi looked away: "But I haven't digested my dinner yet, I don't want to lie down so early."

"After you take a shower, I'll help you do some exercise to aid digestion."

"Sports?" she asked curiously. "What kind of sports?"

Isn't it considered bad to exercise after a meal?

Yan Jinnian pulled the person up from the sofa: "Exercises to promote gastrointestinal motility, my old fitness coach taught me."

"real?"

"real."

Anmi hesitated for a few seconds.

"Um……"

And then I believed it.

"Let's go then!"

Since you're just sitting anyway, you might as well get moving and stay healthy.

The toilets and bathrooms on the airplane are separate, with wet and dry areas separated. The shower room is at the very back of the bedroom and has a transparent glass door.

The two went inside through the glass door.

Yan Jinnian turned on the shower head, spraying water mist downwards.

"Honey, let me wet you up."

Okay~

The bathroom was rather small, and it was a bit inconvenient for two people to move around in at once, so Anmi simply stood there and let them serve her.

The water flowed slowly down the instep and meandered to the ground.

Yan Jinnian squeezed a pump of shower gel into his palm.

"Honey, time to apply the foam."

Okay~

The fragrant and smooth shower gel bubbles coat the soft skin.

The man's rough, large hands were warm.

Anmi closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

"Is the pressure okay?"

"Okay~"

"Should we apply this?"

"Yes~"

What about here?

"I want one too!"

"And this..."

"?"

Anmi turned her head: "What are you doing?"

The rising steam created a thick layer of fog on the glass door, obscuring the view outside.

Her ears burned: "Don't do anything rash..."

The man took a step forward and whispered in her ear, "Wife, this part needs to be washed too."

"I know, but I can do it myself..."

"I'll help you."

"Don't!"

The sound of water splashing.

As the mist grew thicker, the scene inside the glass door became invisible.

All that could be heard were intermittent whispers and soft panting.

The door finally opened after a long while.

Yan Jinnian emerged from behind the mist, carrying the limp little girl in his arms.

Two handprints, one large and one small, were left on the glass door behind them.

Anmi's cheeks were flushed, and water droplets dripped from her body down her calves and onto the carpet.

Yan Jinnian put her on the bed and picked up a towel to wipe her dry.

Anmi said in a hoarse voice, "You lied to me again!"

What they call exercises that promote intestinal peristalsis is clearly just...!

The bedroom ceiling lights inside the cabin are several pink light strips, which make the large bed look idyllic.

Yan Jinnian's gaze slowly swept back and forth across the bed.

"Honey, you were the one who agreed to learn it. I'm just going along with you."

Anmi: "?"

How dare they turn the tables and accuse me?!

She was clearly the one cooperating!

Anmi said angrily, "It's all because you lied to me and said it would help with digestion that I agreed to your request!"

Yan Jinnian said gently, "It really can help with digestion, baby. If you don't believe me, touch your belly. Isn't it not as round as it was just now?"

“? ???”

"Your belly is the roundest!"

She angrily pulled the blanket over herself.

"I will never believe you again!"

Yan Jin chuckled and climbed onto the bed.

"Honey, it's my fault. I shouldn't have twisted the facts. To make up for my mistake, I'll teach you yoga."

“I know several yoga poses that can help with digestion, let’s try them together.”

Anmi: "???"

Isn't this still a case of misrepresentation?

"I refuse! I won't do it!"

"Refusal is ineffective. Come on, let's start with the Big Cat Stretch..."

"Ahhh!"

The plane flew smoothly at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

No one knows what kind of teaching model is taking place in that tiny bedroom.

At 5:00 AM Beijing time, the plane landed at Copenhagen Airport.

Anmi's eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night.

"Honey, we've arrived."

Yan Jinnian picked up the clothes from the ground and gently helped her put them on.

Anmi wanted to hit someone, but she was powerless to do so.

My hands and feet felt weak and limp, and I couldn't muster any strength.

She could only be dressed up like a doll and then carried off the plane.

Beijing time is 6 hours ahead of Copenhagen time.

It's still 11 p.m. here.

It started to drizzle on the way to the hotel.

The dense raindrops pattered against the car window, and Anmi's mood brightened.

The Nordic-style buildings slowly passed by outside the window, the colorful houses and the golden lights at night, it was just like the world in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale.

"Yan Jinnian, this place looks so beautiful, but I'm so tired~"

The man reached out and put his arm around her waist, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.

"You've worked so hard, baby. Hang in there, we'll be at the hotel in ten minutes."

Anmi found a comfortable position in his arms: "Then when we get to the hotel, I want to go to sleep right away, so you can't disturb me."

"good."

"Then after we woke up, we went to see the Little Mermaid together."

"Um."

"And that royal palace!"

"good."

"And the cathedral!"

"good."

"Yan Jinnian?"

"Um?"

Is there anywhere you'd like to go?

"Wife..."

"Um?"

"Where you are, that's where I want to go."

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