Ling Jinyan was stomped before he understood his wife's good intentions. It was too late when he wanted to explain, and Yu Luoren made him shut up.

The once arrogant head of the Ling family, but now the mysterious boss behind the scenes is suppressed by his wife.

The higher the status of the past, the humble it is now.

Yao remembered that when she first came to City G, the woman was so scared that she hid away. Why did she dare to kick herself after how long?

He bent down to wipe the shoe prints on his feet.

Suiyang asked again: "Mommy, can I open the window and steal a cloud when the plane is flying?"

"No. The wind at high altitude is very strong, and it is also cold. If you turn it on, all the wind outside will blow in, blowing people out of the window. In the low temperature, it is like icicles in winter. It is so cold that you can't bend your arms, so you can't even hit the windows on the plane."

Suiyang felt a little disappointed, "I have always wanted to steal a cloud and take it home."

Yu Luoren: "The clouds want to protect the sky in the air. You have brought it home, who will protect the sky?"

"Yes~ I don't want it."

When the mother and daughter were talking, the man next to her seemed to be transparent.

He ignored his wife and daughter, and Ling Jinyan wanted to find a sense of existence by himself. But he couldn't learn the tone of Yu Luoren coaxing children. The mother would always learn to coax the child in the tone of the child. This was regarded as maternal love by others, and the soft tone of the child was also easy to accept. If it were a man, Ling Jinyan would have goose bumps when he fantasized about himself pinching his voice and learning from the child to speak.

"Luoluo, you let me hug the child."

Suiyang hugged Yu Luoren's shoulder, "Mommy, I won't go to Daddy's arms, I want to look out the window next to you."

Yu Luoren: "Be good, then it's in my mother's arms. But there is a little bit of mommy that you will feel a little uncomfortable when the plane takes off later. Don't cry? If you feel uncomfortable, tell mommy, can you try not to affect the people around you?"

My daughter agreed well, "Okay."

Yu Luoren's words were effective. When the plane took off, Sui Yang began to feel uncomfortable with his lips.

She looked in the direction of Ling Jinyan and reached out to her for a hug of daddy.

Yu Luoren took her hand back, "We are still playing the game of counting numbers. You won't feel uncomfortable when we count to thirty. This time, mommy comes first, Jinyan is the second, how are you going to the end?"

Suiyang nodded with his almost crying mouth.

She just promised her mother that she couldn't cry.

After a while, the child lost his reaction. She was short and stood on the ground and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The plane was about to fly in the sky for three hours, and she told her daughter, "Look at it for a while, and then mommy hugged you to sleep."

She took out the neck pillow from her bag and handed it to the man next to her who was resting with his eyes closed.

Ling Jinyan had someone poked his arm, and he looked down at Yu Luoren and started to take action, "For you, I'll stay behind the seat on my neck and let it go and sleep."

Ling Jinyan refused, "I'm not sleepy, please adjust your position and take Suiyang to sleep."

The curious girl was lying by the window and looking at the white clouds outside and the scenery in the distance, without mentioning the word sleepy.

Yu Luoren forced him to bring his hands with her, and there was a scent of a girl on it. Yu Luoren asked him and adjusted it and said, "I will use it when I feel uncomfortable when I am at home, and it will be very comfortable to wear it."

Her voice was soft, soft like a feather, and she gently tucked the slowly flowing water surface, and Ling Jinyan's heart suddenly itched.

The fragrance on her body was very light, and she just wanted to suck her when she picked her up. The more she sucked, the more she became addicted.

Then Yu Luoren took out the eye mask from the bag and put it on Ling Jinyan's eyes, "This is a steam eye mask, lavender fragrance for sleep aiding."

Ling Jinyan took it and said, "You two use it."

Yu Luoren said unsatisfiedly, "I specially brought it for you. Last night, Suiyang and I slept before nine o'clock. You went to bed at three o'clock in the morning. You should go to bed. When you wake up, you still want you to lead the way."

Ling Jinyan suddenly grabbed Yu Luoren's hand and said, "How do you know when you go to bed?"

"When I got up and went to build a quilt for Suiyang, I found that the lights in your room were still on and turned off soon. It wasn't me who went to see you on purpose."

Ling Jinyan had a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were covered with a blindfold, and she smiled with a pillow on her neck.

Yu Luoren blushed, and she pulled her hand out of Ling Jinyan's hand, "I'm serious, don't be narcissistic."

This time, Ling Jinyan’s smile on the corner of her mouth became even bigger, “Okay, no narcissism.”

His wife still has her own heart. She did nothing last time, but through a series of observations, she still likes herself.

Ling Jinyan knew this and fell asleep after lying down.

Yu Luoren picked up the blanket in her position and covered the man next to him.

Suiyang looked at the sky for two hours and finally yawned, rubbed his eyes, and the eyes were all bored from the corners of his eyes.

Yu Luoren wiped her clean, held her in her arms, covered the child's body with a thin blanket under her, and patted the child's back on the back and coaxed her to sleep like a child's breastfeeding movement.

She closed the window slightly to block the sunlight, and the sweetheart in her arms fell asleep in less than three minutes.

The husband beside him also breathed a slight breath, and Yu Luoren's world became gentle.

She also lay down, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

...

When she was about to get off the plane, Yu Luoren woke up. Suddenly she found that her body was covered with a thin blanket. She looked at the man beside her and returned to the past, holding a magazine in her hand and was reading.

She said: "I closed my eyes and took a break, but I didn't expect to fall asleep."

Ling Jinyan closed the letter, and he hurriedly pulled out Yu Luoren and hugged his daughter for an hour.

He said: "It is easy to fall asleep on the plane. There are still ten minutes to get off the plane. I will hold your arm to rest."

When he woke up, he was about to hold his daughter, but Yu Luoren hugged the child too hard and couldn't pull it out, so he gave up.

It was about to get off the plane, Yu Luoren got up, folded the thin blanket on his body and placed it aside, drank two sips of water and opened the sun visor.

She rubbed her face in her palms to make herself more awake, and then called her sleeping daughter.

"Suiyang, wake up and be good, we are going to get off the plane."

The child measured his body in his father's arms and rubbed his eyes. She opened her mouth and yawned and then slowly opened her eyes. She shouted softly, "Dad, where are we?"

Ling Jinyan: "It's almost time to reach the destination."

Ling Jinyan picked up the child, and at this time the flight attendant in the cabin reminded the news that the plane was about to land.

Suiyang stood up and gave the blanket to Yu Luoren, "Mommy, I can't fold the quilt."

Yu Luoren took her and folded her and put it aside.

She put Ling Jinyan's neck pillow in her backpack and waited to get off the plane.
Chapter completed!