"... OK, I''ll open a double room for you."

    The landlady took their ID cards quickly and went through the check-in formalities with a smile on her lips.

    As soon as he got the room card, Xiang Xing ran into the elevator shyly with a small face.

    Seeing this scene, Zuo Yan suddenly lost his smile and hurriedly followed up.

    ……

    "I really don''t have the meaning of their smile, brother Zuo Yan!"

    After entering the guest room, the little guy still didn''t forget the frowning and winking downstairs. He had to squat at the foot of the innermost small bed and emphasize all kinds to the left inkstone.

    Zuo Yan didn''t say anything. He just smiled and shook his head while stirring the electric teapot to boil water.

    Soon, a cup of hot black tea was sent to the girl.

    "Come on, calm down."

    “……”

    Xiang Xing skimmed his mouth and silently took over the tea cup.

    "People obviously have a very calm..."

    As she whispered, she couldn''t refuse the wisps of hot smoke of black tea, and took a sip carefully.

    The warm warmth immediately rushed all over the body, dispelling all the gloom and humidity along the way.

    The little guy couldn''t help but take a long comfortable breath on his face, and his soft eyes narrowed, "have a good drink..."

    "Oh, it''s easy to be satisfied with you."

    The man came forward with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed the soft head that was as comfortable as planting small mushrooms.

    After a pause, suddenly his head lifted his eyes towards her, "anyway, it''s still early. Do you want to go to my airport?"

    "... huh?"

    Xiang Xing lazily opened his eyes and looked at him. He couldn''t help but frown. "What''s fun at the airport on a rainy day?"

    It''s dangerous to drive a helicopter on a rainy day.

    But Zuo Yan meaningfully lifted the thin cut lip corner, took her hands towards the slender shoulder, and easily lifted her up.

    "My home is not just a helicopter."

    ……

    In this way, the little guy was turned by a man to the left private heliport on the other side of Changle mountain.

    As soon as she got out of the car, it was not the roar of the aircraft engine that first poured into her ears.

    But the call of a middle-aged woman full of warm laughter.

    "Ah Yan, you''re coming!"

    Listening to the footsteps coming from pedaling, Xiang Xing was inspired. Finally, he regained his mind and looked up.

    I saw a middle-aged woman who looked familiar and charming, holding an umbrella full of big peonies in her hand, running towards her with a smile.

    "Mom."

    Zuo Yan smiled faintly, and his slender arm subconsciously held the ignorant little guy closer.

    "This is Xiang Xing."

    He opened his mouth and said, "star, this is my mother, Pei he."

    "... ah."

    Xiang Xing was in a trance.

    Soft eyes slightly shook, quickly stood up straight and nodded to the middle-aged woman, "aunt."

    The heart is repeatedly amazed.

    She is Pei Yan''s sister

    "You bastard, how can anyone introduce his mother with his full name?"

    Pei he chuckled and thumped his son on the shoulder.

    The eyes turned back to the girl, paused, smiled at her slightly, and lowered their voice, "strictly speaking, you seem to have to call me aunt..."

    "Mom!"

    When Zuo Yan heard the speech, he immediately frowned and crossed a little unhappy between his eyes.

    He warned her not to mention it in front of the stars.