So Young Master Lin, feeling a bit aggrieved, called out during the gap in the mother and son’s conversation: "Nannan."
The mother and son both looked over simultaneously, and An Nan asked, "What’s up?"
"You’re leaving tomorrow. Don’t you have anything to say to me?" If not now, it will be bedtime soon.
"Say what?" She’s only leaving for five days, it’s not like she’s leaving forever.
Clearly, the two of them were not on the same wavelength.
Little Jia You had already quietly stood up and left. Lin Mubai subtly gave him a look of approval, planning to take him somewhere once An Nan left tomorrow.
Say what? Lin Mubai was stumped by the question. A couple who just got together is about to be separated for five days, and this woman is asking him what to say? Could she be any more dense? And another important thing is that the country, France, always gave him a bad feeling, partly because of Zhan Qiyi, and the other reason, naturally, was the strange man he encountered in a women’s clothing store in France last time.
But then again, he thought he might be overthinking. It was just a chance encounter with a person; there’s no way they’d meet again by coincidence.
His mind was preoccupied with tomorrow’s work, and seeing the man in front of her who couldn’t get to the point, a trace of impatience appeared on An Nan’s face: "Boyfriend sir, could you please get to the point? I have to get up early to rush to the airport tomorrow morning."
Being a pilot has this inconvenience; the timing is not free. If the flight is at dawn, you need to get to the airport even earlier, no matter how tired you are or where you are.
And her flight to Paris tomorrow is at seven in the morning. She has to arrive at the airport an hour and a half early for a routine meeting, which means she needs to get up even earlier. It’s already nine in the evening now, and if this man continues to beat around the bush, she feels like she won’t sleep tonight.
Finally, Young Master Lin unwillingly let her go.
Watching the silhouette of his little woman disappearing at the doorway of the master bedroom, he silently told himself: "Fine, fine, I’ll slowly make her repay when she gets back." Thɪs chapter is updated by ɴovelfire.net
After all, this little woman is so fond of being a pilot; he can’t bear to stop her even if he wants to.
In his heart, he truly enjoys seeing her in the pilot’s uniform, so handsome that it’s indescribable.
Having such a unique little woman, what more could he wish for in this lifetime?
But people are greedy; the more they get, the more they want, becoming greedier in the end.
Early the next morning, An Nan groggily woke up and went to the living room. The bright light in the living room puzzled her, and she started searching around the small house with her eyes. When she found the busy man in the kitchen, her eyes immediately moistened, and even her voice started to choke: "Why did you get up so early?"
The choked voice from behind made Lin Mubai turn around instantly, a trace of anxiety on his face: "Nannan, don’t cry."
Embarrassed, An Nan held back her tears: "I’m not crying. What are you doing?"
"Oh, I thought you’d have to go to the airport early, and there probably won’t be any food outside, so I wanted to make you something. In a while, I’ll drive you, and you can eat in the car. I’ve already packed it for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, An Nan threw herself into his arms: "Thank you, really, thank you." This man moved her in so many ways, making her realize she, too, could be a happy person.