The next day, the sun was already high in the sky.
After lunch, we checked out of the B&B and headed towards Yunchuan Airport.
Lin Miaomiao was catching up on her sleep in the passenger seat, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep. She stared at Lin Can, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand and resting his head on the car door with the other, with an expression of intoxication, as if he was recalling a wonderful moment.
“…” Lin Miaomiao knew what wonderful moment he was recalling. She was speechless and embarrassed to death. She bit her lip and said, “Are you satisfied now?”
Lin Can asked back: "Aren't you satisfied?"
"I..." Lin Miaomiao hesitated, snorted, turned her back to Lin Can, and stared out the car window. Her two long white legs were crossed, and she bit her fingers. The most honest answer in her heart was that she was very satisfied. He was really good. Lin Miaomiao never thought that the three-year-old child who was "played by one finger" would grow up to give me...
I dare not even think about it!
However, Cancan is amazing, really amazing.
…
Airport.
Lin Miaomiao got off the plane, and Tiffany bowed to greet her: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Okay." Lin Miaomiao nodded and took two steps, then stepped back, took off her sunglasses, and glanced at Tiffany, "Have we met before?"
"No, this is my first time meeting Mr. Lin."
"I feel so familiar, like I've seen it somewhere."
"I have an ordinary face."
“Oh~”
Lin Miaomiao shook her head and boarded the plane.
Lin Can personally carried the luggage into the car.
"Miao Miao." Aunt Zeng was eating fruit on the sofa when she saw Lin Miaomiao boarding the plane in a fashionable and wealthy outfit. Moreover, Lin Miaomiao's face was rosy and radiant today, and she looked so attractive as if she had been moisturized.
"Miao Miao eats fruit."
"No."
Lin Miaomiao ignored her and continued to tour the plane.
"Xiaocan, you eat."
"Thank you, Aunt Zeng."
"You're welcome." Aunt Zeng noticed a few strawberries on Lin Can's neck, then looked at the radiant Lin Miaomiao, and thought to herself, could it be that they were all that?
Not so fast.
Lin Miaomiao walked to the back room, fell on it, and waved, "Achan, go away. I want to sleep."
Lin Can looked at Lin Miaomiao on the bed, feeling a little unsatisfied. He really wanted to go straight from here to France.
"Okay, I'll let you know I'm safe. Summer vacation will start soon, and I'll go to France to find you."
"Um."
Lin Can turned around and said hello to Aunt Zeng, got off the plane, and Tiffany drove away.
The plane took off and soared into the sky.
Aunt Zeng sat down beside the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw that Lin Miaomiao looked sleepy.
"What did you do last night? You're so sleepy. Could it be that?"
"Why do you care so much? Don't disturb my sleep."
"Well, you're finally not an old maid anymore."
"Zeng Xiaoyan, do you believe I will throw you off the plane?"
"Isn't what I said true?"
"you--"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more."
"That's more like it."
Lin Miaomiao lay down and went to sleep.
Aunt Zeng hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Are you comfortable?"
"Comfortable."
Lin Miaomiao lifted the quilt to cover her head, feeling so embarrassed.
"Then why are you leaving instead of staying?"
"I……"
Lin Miaomiao thought to herself, I told you in advance that I was going to France, but because of what happened last night, I won’t go. I said it out loud.
The main reason was that Lin Can didn’t keep him, and he suddenly became a little angry.
Stay a while, I can just barely stay.
But he didn't stay. She thought I was a decisive person and that if I said I had to go to France, I had to go. There was no point in staying, so she didn't say anything.
snort!
After 'yesterday', Lin Miaomiao was no longer the decisive woman she once was.
Never mind, France is France.
As for why I gave it to you suddenly last night,
It was because Lin Can couldn't figure out whether it was Lin Miaomiao or Lin Yuyu, so he said, "Where is Lin Miaomiao? I only want Lin Miaomiao."
Just for this sentence, Lin Miaomiao is worth it.
…
Bentley driving on the road.
Lin Can went back to the room alone in the back row. Lin Miaomiao, wonderful, very wonderful, indescribable.
Before, Lin Can was still wondering, if it was Lin Miaomiao, what would her name be?
Right, there is this question, and now Lin Can has the answer.
Don’t call him brother, don’t call him husband, and don’t even call him Cancan.
Last night Lin Can asked her to call him that, which was very exciting.
Lin Miaomiao said no, if you want to do it, do it, if not, leave, what else do you want to be called?
Lin Can kept asking her to give him a nickname, and Lin Miaomiao compromised. Guess what he said?
First of all, you have to know that Lin Miaomiao is from Yang'an in the south, but her mother is from Shandong, which is from the Northeast.
Lin Can insisted that she give him a nickname, and since Lin Miaomiao was rather playful, she simply said in a Northeastern accent, "Oh my god, little brother, you are so awesome."
puff--
Lin Can died of laughter on the spot.
Cover Lin Miaomiao’s mouth directly.
Lin Miaomiao is the most naughty one.
…
The car drove into the Boqiyuan garage and returned to the house. Lin Can went into the master bedroom to sleep.
"Boss, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it."
"Cook whatever you can."
"good."
Tiffany closed the door. She knew why her boss was so sleepy in the afternoon. He came back with Lin Miaomiao, and there was a card for the homestay in the car. It was obvious that they had been to a world of their own.
Lin Miaomiao?
Tiffany thought about the name. Look familiar? No impression.
…
When he woke up, it was already dinner time. Lin Can was fully recovered and walked out of the bedroom. He saw Tiffany busy making Danish food in the western kitchen.
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