Song Yuli: "..."
Song Yuli: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely bring you back a set of international brand products."
Liang Nannan: "Then I'll thank my rich and beautiful family in advance."
Song Yuli: "No problem, no problem."
After the message was successfully sent, Nangong Yu came over.
Song Yuli looked at him, puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Nangong Yu: "Everything is packed. Our flight is at 11 pm. Why don't you go upstairs and get some sleep?"
After hearing this, Song Yuli put down his phone and stretched out his hands to Nangong Yu: "Hug me."
Helpless, Nangong Yu obediently bent down and hugged Song Yuli in his arms.
Hearing the strong, powerful heartbeat in Nangong Yu's chest, Song Yuli suddenly spoke.
"Honey, you're going to spoil me rotten."
Not only is she not allowed to cook, but she's also not allowed to tidy up or wash her clothes. If this continues, Song Yuli feels that she might never be able to leave Nangong Yu again.
Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow: "So what if you're crippled? You still have me."
Song Yuli: "..."
That was exactly what he was planning, huh ╯^╰
...
That evening, Song Yuli and Nangong Yu had a simple meal when Ye Feng called.
Nangong Yu pressed the answer button: "...Okay, I understand."
After saying that, he hung up immediately and looked at Song Yuli and said, "You eat first, I'll take the food downstairs and come up soon."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuli quickly wiped his mouth and said, "I'll go down with you. Otherwise, it'll be troublesome for you to come up and down."
Looking at the bowl of dumplings that was still more than half full, Nangong Yu shook his head: "It's no trouble. You finish the dumplings in your bowl. I'll be up soon. We're going to be on a plane for more than six hours later."
Seeing Nangong Yu's unyielding expression, Song Yuli had no choice but to nod.
...
At 10:50 p.m., Song Yuli and Nangong Yu successfully boarded the plane.
At 11 p.m. sharp, the plane took off on time.
Song Yuli embarked on his first overseas trip.
After flying for more than six hours, the plane finally landed slowly at the international airport in Sena, the capital of the Republic of Diaz.
On his first trip abroad, Song Yuli felt a mix of excitement, nervousness, and fear.
Looking at the people of all skin colors around him, Song Yuli followed closely behind Nangong Yu, not missing a step.
Perhaps sensing Song Yuli's fear, Nangong Yu reached out and took Song Yuli's small hand: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."
Song Yuli smiled and nodded.
As the two walked into the arrivals hall, they saw a well-dressed Black man holding up a large sign.
The sign, written in crooked Chinese characters, read: "Mr. Nan, Ms. Song, welcome to the Republic of Diaz."
Song Yuli tugged at Nangong Yu's clothes: "Is it him?"
On the plane, Nangong Yu told her that someone would pick them up when they arrived in the Republic of Diaz.
Song Yu looked around and realized that only he resembled him.
Nangong Yu nodded and led Song Yuli over.
Upon seeing the two yellow-skinned people appear before him, the Black man pointed to the sign in his hand and spoke in broken Chinese, "Mr. Lan, Ms. Song?"
Song Yuli twitched his lips speechlessly, while Nangong Yu nodded and spoke in fluent Diaz: "Yes, it's us. I can speak a little of your country's language, so you can communicate with me in your country's language."
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