Chapter 370: Love is just one word
Even after getting on the return flight, Xiang Nuan and Yiliana were still discussing what they saw and thought. From Chinese style to ethnic style, and then to the collision and exchange of Chinese and Western cultures, a small piece of clothing seemed unable to carry such a grand proposition.
Jiang Ranran was well behaved this time, because he was completely exhausted. Not only did he sleep soundly all the way, but even getting off the plane and entering the house did not disturb him at all.
"Uh, where are you going?" Jiang Yunhui blocked Xiang Nuan's way. She had just finished taking a shower and her hair was still wet, so she was about to run out of the house.
"I'll talk to Elena about tomorrow's schedule," she said with a smile.
"I've already said it before," Jiang Yunhui shook his head and refused to give in. "I've been too tired these past two days. My mission tonight is to sleep and rest. We'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."
Xiang Nuan frowned slightly, looking for an opportunity to "break through", but was grabbed back by Jiang Yunhui.
"It's true that they are here to sightsee and learn, but they are not here to participate in a devilish training camp, right?!" Jiang Yunhui tapped her nose and scolded her like a primary school student, "Giving them enough time and space to digest and absorb is also a way of hospitality."
"Oh." Xiang Nuan had no choice but to nod. When she was taking a shower just now, she suddenly thought of a good idea and was so excited that she wanted to share it with Elena, but she knew that Jiang Yunhui was right.
"Then I'll go see Ranran."
"Hey, Ranran has Uncle Huo with her!" Jiang Yunhui pushed her to the bathroom unhappily and blew her hair. His gentle fingertips shuttled through her hair along with the gentle wind, and she slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed the comfort of this moment.
"You didn't fall asleep just like that, did you?" Jiang Yunhui said with a smile, "You're still trying to stay awake. You can't even open your eyes."
Xiang Nuan smiled lightly, hugged his waist, and snuggled into his arms.
Oh, Jiang Yunhui felt an electric current passing through his heart, and he had fallen in love with her uncontrollably.
After returning, he and Uncle Huo tacitly agreed not to talk about Canada. He didn't ask, and he didn't say, as if the trip had never happened.
"Okay, now you can sleep comfortably." Jiang Yunhui turned off the hair dryer and looked at Xiang Nuan in his arms tenderly.
She shook her head and said lazily without moving, "Just sleep like this, it's good too."
Jiang Yunhui smiled and carried her back to the bed, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.
"I don't want to do anything now. I just want to hold you quietly, forever and ever." Jiang Yunhui kissed her forehead and said softly.
"If I were in ancient times, wouldn't I be a sinner who seduced the master?"
"There is a threshold to being coquettish," Jiang Yunhui pushed her away as if he wanted to take a closer look at her, then he laughed and hugged her tighter: "You are neither coquettish nor charming, you are just you, like a daisy blooming in the mountains, bright and free..."
He was still immersed in his own state of mind, but Xiang Nuan turned over and sat up, staring at him angrily with her hair standing on end: "Are you saying that I'm not feminine?"
Jiang Yunhui was stunned. She looked really cute, so he suppressed his laughter and shook his head and said, "Those who can seduce the master must be charming, gentle, weak, tactful, and charming..."
"The weak and unable to take care of herself?" Xiang Nuan knelt down, with her hands on her hips, glaring, and pouting. She had nothing to do with being weak, but her demeanor suddenly changed, as if she was possessed by a thousand-year-old fox demon. She called out in a pinched voice: "Brother Yunhui~~~"
Jiang Yunhui shuddered, his desire to survive was overwhelming: "Charm is not about flirting..."
"What is that?" She asked in a coquettish voice, with a dazed look in her eyes, and she leaned closer inch by inch. Jiang Yunhui's throat tightened, and he slowly backed away.
Xiang Nuan was "irritated" by him and pulled him over by the collar. Jiang Yunhui took advantage of the situation and threw her onto the bed.
She suddenly panicked and looked at him with her big eyes blinking like a frightened deer.
"Now you look your most seductive." He whispered and kissed her lips.
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Xiang Nuan likes waking up in Jiang Yunhui's arms more and more. She likes the sense of security surrounded by endless tenderness, likes his steady and strong heartbeat ringing in her ears, and especially likes to rub his neck and take a nap. Just like he said, do nothing, just snuggle up to him until the end of time.
"It's time to get up." Jiang Yunhui blew her eyelashes gently and grabbed a kitten pretending to be asleep.
Xiang Nuan smiled, and when she opened her eyes a little, she saw a face that was so handsome that it was against the sky. She couldn't help but take a deep breath: "I love you, Yunhui."
Her voice was soft, like a murmur, or a dream, or even more like the truth of a drunken man. Jiang Yunhui's fingers gently slid from her forehead along her nose and lips, and finally he hooked her chin and whispered, "I love you too, Nuan'er."
Xiang Nuan smiled, like a flower suddenly blooming, and bright stars twinkled in her eyes, as if thousands of words were melted in them.
Her lips moved slightly, as if she was about to say something or waiting for something...
"get up!"
The romance ended unexpectedly, the beautiful scene came to an abrupt end, and she rolled out of bed.
What happened? Jiang Yunhui was a little confused. He felt that his waist was sprained just when he was about to express his deep love. The sound of water came from the bathroom. He covered his eyes, sighed, and lay back on the bed.
The little motor is about to start again, and it’s another busy and happy day!
"Are you sure you don't want to go with us?" Xiang Nuan asked Ran Ran while eating breakfast.
The little guy shook his head seriously: "I want to do my design at home. I already know what to do."
Xiang Nuan and Elena looked at each other, and said with a smile, "Stop destroying things at home."
"I know, I know." Jiang Ranran waved her hands impatiently.
Xiang Nuan glanced at Jiang Yunhui again, as if she wanted to ask him whether he wanted to go or not, but she held back the words and just lowered her head and kept eating.
"Mina and I agreed to meet at ten o'clock," she cleared her throat, without looking at Jiang Yunhui or Elena, as if she was just making a simple announcement, "We'll leave after breakfast." Her voice was a little hoarse, and she pretended to cough twice.
"You look a little strange this morning." Elena said after they left the house.
"Yes? Me?"
"Yes, just like now, the reaction is a bit overreacting."
"Maybe a little tired."
Elena smiled and shook her head, not exposing her lie. Xiang Nuan concealed her panic and secretly let out a long sigh. Elena was very sensitive, and she could keenly capture the little emotions that she herself could not grasp.
Only Jiang Yunhui, the fool, hadn't noticed anything yet. Humph, he was so slow. He was deeply in love, but he was also stupid. She couldn't help but look back in the direction of home, her emotions were in turmoil...
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