Chapter 1367: I am a prophet~ (58)
"...Okay, I'll open a twin room for you."
The proprietress endured the flood of smiles on her lips, quickly took over the ID cards of the two and checked in.
As soon as he got the room card, Xiang Xing ran into the elevator with a shy face.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Yan burst into laughter and hurriedly followed.
...
"I really don't mean the way they laugh, Brother Zuo Yan!"
Entering the guest room, the little guy still didn't forget the crowded eyebrows downstairs, so he had to squat down at the foot of the innermost bed, all kinds of inkstones to the left emphasized.
Zuo Yan didn't say anything, he smiled and shook his head again and again, while pounding the electric tea kettle to boil water.
Soon, a cup of hot black tea was delivered to the girl.
"Come on, calm down."
"..."
Xiang Xing curled his mouth and silently took the teacup.
"People are obviously very calm..."
She muttered softly, but couldn't resist the hot smoke of black tea, and took a sip carefully.
The warm warmth rushed all over the body, dispelling all the gloomy dampness on the road.
The little guy couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes narrowed, "Drink well..."
"You, it's quite easy to satisfy."
The man walked forward with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed the soft head that was comfortable as if it could grow small mushrooms.
After a pause, he turned his head again and raised his eyes towards her, "Anyway, it's still early, do you want to go to my airport for a stroll?"
"……Well?"
Xiang Xing opened his eyes lazily and looked at him, frowning involuntarily, "What's so fun about the airport on a rainy day?"
It's dangerous to fly a helicopter on a rainy day.
Zuo Yan curled up his thin lips meaningfully, wrapped his hands toward the slender shoulders, and easily lifted her up.
"My family is not only a helicopter."
...
In this way, the little guy was abducted by a certain man to the private heliport of Zuojia on the other side of Changle Mountain.
When she got out of the car, it was not the roar of the airplane engine that came into her ears first.
It was the call of a middle-aged woman full of enthusiastic smiles.
"Ayan, you are here!"
Hearing the sound of running footsteps, Xiang Xing was agitated, and finally recovered and raised his head to look.
I saw a middle-aged woman with a somewhat familiar look and a graceful look, holding an umbrella full of big peonies in her hand, and ran towards her two with smiles all over her face.
"mom."
Zuo Yan smiled faintly, and his slender arms subconsciously tightened the dull little guy beside him.
"This is Xiang Xing."
He introduced, "Xingxing, this is my mother, Pei He."
"……what."
Xiang Xing was in a daze.
With her soft eyes shaking slightly, she hurriedly stood up straight, and nodded at the middle-aged woman obediently, "Hello Auntie."
In my heart, I was amazed again and again.
She is that Pei Yan's sister, right...
"You bastard, how can anyone introduce his mother by her full name?"
Pei He laughed, pretending to give his son a pound on the shoulder.
His eyes turned back to the girl again, and he paused, but smiled at her slightly, and lowered his voice, "Strictly speaking, you seem to have to call my aunt..."
"mom!"
Hearing this, Zuo Yan frowned, and a little displeasure passed between his eyes.
He reminded her not to mention these in front of the stars.