Yan Hua dodged, afraid that people outside would see what they were doing.
The more Yan Hua resisted, the less Shangguan Yasi would let her go.
He grabbed her hand, pressed it on the top of his head, and asked for a kiss.
I planted several strawberries on Yan Hua's neck before leaving.
"Come back early." He lowered his head and kissed the slightly swollen corner of her lips. Shangguan Yasi finally left and closed the cabin door.
Yan Hua's entire body was like a statue, stuck in his position and could not move for a long time.
Hand gently stroked the neck...
I never thought that Shangguan Yasi would be so naive and do such behavior.
And last night, in order to threaten herself, she deliberately released her body... to warn her...
"Miss Yanhua, we are going to take off. Please buckle the seat belt." The pilot's voice rang in his ears.
"Oh, OK." Yan Hua suddenly came to his senses and buckled the seat belt.
The helicopter started and slowly rose.
Yan Hua saw Shangguan Yasi standing at the door with Xiaoqian in his arms, his hair and clothes dancing backwards...
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The long flight made Yan Hua look a little tired.
Arriving in Las Vegas was morning.
Yan Hua didn't have the energy to find Dongfang Mingyue.
So, I stayed in the hotel arranged by Shangguan Yasi and rested first.
It was only in the afternoon that I had enough energy to call Dongfang Mingyue.
Dongfang Mingyue appeared soon without any delay.
With all the documents you need.
The two went to complete the procedures they should go through and officially ended the inexplicable marriage.
The moment he signed the letter, Yan Hua seemed to have taken off his shackles and became relaxed.
"Have a meal together?" Dongfang Mingyue sent Yan Hua back to the hotel.
Before getting off the bus, I suddenly said this to Yan Hua.
Yan Hua thought for a while and nodded.
There was a question in her heart that she wanted to ask Dongfang Mingyue.
It was the question he suddenly asked him about Xiaoqian when he left that day.
Dongfang Mingyue rides Yanhua to the nearest restaurant—
This is a French restaurant with very good decoration and atmosphere.
Looking around, all the people coming were couples.
Some, hug each other intimately.
Some are kissing.
The United States is a relatively open country.
Couples can be seen hugging and kissing on the street.
Although Yan Hua was not used to seeing him and felt that they did not always consider the feelings of passers-by, this was a habit of their country after all, and Yan Hua did not make any comments.
Yan Hua just felt that restaurants like Dongfang Mingyue came were a bit inappropriate.
Originally, I wanted Dongfang Mingyue to change the restaurant.
Then I thought, as long as she didn't think too much, nothing would happen.
So, I didn't say it out.
The waiter came over to order the order.
Yan Hua actually has no appetite, so he just ordered a few.
What she wanted to do most was to calm down around her and ask Dongfang Mingyue's questions.
Dongfang Mingyue was worried that she would be hungry and added several dishes, "I know you have any questions and ask me, eat first, what's the matter, and it's not too late to talk about it after the meal."
Yan Hua glanced at Dongfang Mingyue and nodded.
The biggest feature of French cuisine is slowness!
The two of them ate for almost half an hour before they served less than three dishes...