Chapter 113: The Gift of the Year
Xu Ningjun laughed and rubbed his ears, "Does it hurt a little?"
Nakagawa nodded. Is this normal? It feels so weird.
"It will be fine after a while, don't be nervous."
He was so cute and close to her, and he would hold her hand tightly when the plane got bumpy. It was really funny to see Xu Ningjun.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Excuse me, this is my brother, and there's a problem here."
The people around him gave him sympathetic looks. Xu Ningjun tried to hold back his laughter and was kissed by someone.
Satisfied, Jichuan pried open her lips and took the candy from her mouth.
The little fox's tail was almost shaking, and he could eat her even in heaven.
The looks of the bystanders went from pitiful to shocked, and then they thought they were crazy, and stayed away from them.
Qichuan felt like he had been on an airplane for half his life, for a very long time, from the time he flew from the sky to the dark night.
Everyone even slept.
Why can they fall asleep?
Are there no lights on the plane? It’s so dark. Is it to save money?
There are lights on the train, how poor.
He felt around and looked around, and beside him, Xu Ningjun and Xiao Wanying were sleeping soundly.
Wait until morning to get up and eat breakfast on the plane.
"Sir, we have fried rice and pasta. Which one would you like?"
Seeing that he didn't listen, Xu Ningjun said, "Two orders of pasta and one order of fried rice, thank you."
There will be food on the plane, and I was surprised and ate two bites.
Eh, not so good.
The food cooked by the captain tasted strange and weird.
He tasted Xu Ningjun's noodles. Hmm, they were even worse, not cooked at all.
Seeing the two of them eating with such gusto, Jichuan really couldn't understand it.
"Are you going to come out with me in the future? You must be following me. I know you are feeling uncomfortable."
He is so tall, squeezed into a small chair, it's painful to watch him.
Nakagawa nodded without thinking, he wanted to follow her wherever she went.
"Luckily you don't get airsick, and I brought medicine."
"faint."
As he spoke, Qichuan leaned towards Xu Ningjun and said, "Give me a kiss."
"Scoundrel!"
Wanying was scratching her little face. No wonder her dad was always bitten by her mom. He was so clingy, even more so than her.
He just happened to have some time on the plane, and he couldn't just rely on some exercise in bed to get by. Xu Ningjun seriously tortured Chuan, "Anything else?"
“No more.”
Nakagawa thought about it seriously and realized that it was indeed gone.
"So, on the day Qi Cui filed for divorce and Yuanshan was about to beat Qi Cui to death, you happened to be passing by and helped Qi Cui."
As she spoke, Xu Ningjun raised a finger. Human life was at stake, and she reluctantly understood.
"After that, you arranged a factory job for Qi Cui and left her alone."
This was his second favor, and she lifted another finger.
Jichuan nodded. After that, he didn't think about these two people for a long time, maybe two or three years.
Later, when Xiao Hao went to the kindergarten, Xiao Yuanshan kept causing trouble. Qi Cui begged him, but he was too busy and at most asked his assistant to go there once.
Then she came and he had no time to care about them.
"So that's four times. Are you sure you haven't done it? Don't you want to think about it again? If I catch you next time, you're screwed."
Nakagawa shook his head in confirmation, it's all here.
He just felt that Hao Hai was like his childhood.
His father was dead, his mother was dead, and no one wanted him.
He lived with his grandmother, who was later beaten to death by the landlord and saw that no one could support him.
He was afraid every night, listening to the whispers of others, all about whether he could survive the winter.
In that era, no one had enough to eat.
He didn't know how long he could live.
When Qi Cui and Xiao Yuanshan were arguing about their divorce, both of them said that they didn't want Xiao Haohai and felt that he was a burden.
He stood far away, watching Haohai standing behind his mother, and gently reached out to pull his mother's sleeve.
Seeing no response, he tried to reach out his hand again, but withdrew it mid-air.
I hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to hold her hand.
At that time, he was not even as old as Yingying. When he raised his head, his big eyes were full of fear.
"It's gone, baby, you touch it."
He took her little hand and pressed it on her heart, then curled his lips.
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