NFBE Chapter 232 Your home?
Chapter 232 Your home?
After going through the special security check at the airport, Wen Lan only carried a colorful "vegetable basket" worth several hundred yuan. Their suitcases were taken over by the ground staff of the charter company.
This basket is a niche brand in a Southeast Asian country. Each bag is woven from colorful lines of PP material. It is light and beautiful, and does not scratch clothes. Wen Lan bought a lot of them and planned to give them to her bestie when she returned home.
She sighed for no apparent reason.
"Are you tired? Want to sleep?" Bu Yufan's concern came immediately. "Lean on my arms and take a nap later."
"Bu Yufan, I always feel like something is going to happen. Is the weather good tonight?" She leaned close to his ear and asked softly, "Is the plane safe?"
He ruffled her hair. "People sometimes have strange ideas, right?"
"Yes! That's right!" Wen Lan nodded.
"Especially those smart and beautiful women, like you!" He did not deny her fantasy.
"You're right! I'm smart and beautiful!" At this time, most of Wen Lan's messy thoughts had been cleared away by him.
"Pretty girl, the fortune teller said I can live to be ninety-nine!"
"Hahahahaha!" she burst into laughter.
"Next time you encounter such a sensitive situation, why not think of me?"
"What are you thinking about?" she said disdainfully, deliberately.
"For example, think about how fast I am."
On the runway, a 380 was taking off, and under the sound of the engine, he and she were flirting.
She laughed out loud.
She remembered what he had just said while packing, "I can be fast! But I can't be fast!"
"You are already thinking about me, aren't you?" Bu Yufan looked at Wen Lan with a proud and sweet expression.
She was looking up at the stars, her eyes sparkling.
"Yes... I was thinking..." Her voice was vague, as if she was in a dream.
The airport steward guided them to board the plane, and the captain also greeted them.
He took her hand and walked up the gangway.
"What have you been thinking about?" He gestured next to the cabin door, asking the flight crew to move aside.
"I thought about it this morning." She slung the vegetable basket over her shoulder and put her arm around his shoulder in a very feminine way.
"Oh? What's wrong with me?" He held her waist with his hands on the left and right.
"You! You're bad! You're bad! You're bad!"
"Me? How bad? How bad? How bad?"
"I've already...you still want to open it and see!" She whispered in his ear.
"You don't want to? Then I won't do this again." He buried his head in her ear.
"That's it! I'm willing!" she confessed quickly.
"Do you like it?" He moved closer to her face, touching her nose, and his hot breath fell on her face.
"You can clearly feel it, yet you deliberately ask me. You're playing hard to get!"
"How do I know if you are acting?" He deliberately set a trap for her again.
"You said I acted? You said I acted!" Wen Lan was really fooled and became excited. "You always act like a ch..."
As soon as the syllable came out, Wen Lan reacted immediately.
"Bu Yufan? Are you kidding me again?" She gritted her teeth. "What did you say? The fortune teller said you would live to be ninety-nine? Did the fortune teller tell you that you would meet me? Did he tell you that I'm not easy to mess with! Did he say..."
"How tough are you?" He suddenly pulled her into his arms and held her waist with his masculine strength.
"I...I..." Her bones were so weak and he pressed her acupoints, so she had no time to answer.
"What did you say about me just now? Every time I say...what?" He deliberately imitated the word she said halfway and insisted that she say it out loud.
"Here." Wen Lan raised one hand, made the big C sign, and said shyly. "I don't have the strength anymore, you still want to open it and see."
"Because there, it's very sexy and beautiful!" He kissed her lips, gave her the most passionate kiss and the most beautiful compliment between lovers.
After the plane took off, she recalled this conversation and those scenes all the way.
She was excited, laughing quietly, and fell asleep in his arms.
"Bu Yufan?" Whenever she was half asleep and half awake.
"I'm here. Go to sleep, go to sleep, I'm here." He would always hug her gently and whisper in her ear.
Outside the porthole, there is an intoxicating night scene. On the far, far horizon, azure blue and rusty red interweave. It is hard to tell whether it is sunset or a brand new day.
Their plane landed in the country at nearly 3 a.m., and when they arrived home, it was already dawn.
Wen Lan was so tired that she didn't want to move anymore, but she still opened her "vegetable basket" and carefully took out a few jewelry boxes from her inner bag.
"Is this why you carry this big basket?" Bu Yufan couldn't help laughing when he saw her cautious look.
"Is it funny? This is very important!" The jewelry box contained the blue diamond pigeon egg and the colored diamond pendant hair accessories he gave her.
Wen Lan ran up the stairs, asking as she ran, "Bu Yufan, where is your safe? Come up with me!"
He took her to open the password box in the cloakroom. "Your home?" He repeated what she had just said unsatisfactorily.
Wen Lan glared at him and put the jewelry box in with satisfaction.
"Why don't you wear it?"
"Are you crazy? You want me to hang tens of millions of dollars on my head?"
"If you don't tell me, who would know how many tens of millions it would cost?"
"What if I lose it? This is a gift from you to commemorate your proposal."
The market value of these two colored diamonds exceeds 1.5 million. Especially the Endless Summer petal-cut blue diamond, which has a size and cut that cannot be bought even with money.
"Next time, I'll have to put that box of loose colored diamonds in as well." Wen Lan thought of the box of "little stars" that she mistook for colored crystals.
"I kept your favorite fireworks for you and those colorful little stars for you. How are you going to repay me?" he asked her for credit.
"Bu Yufan, I will make a lot of money for you." Wen Lan deliberately wanted to provoke him.
As expected, he turned around in disappointment and went to take a shower in a depressed mood.
Half an hour later, when he walked into the bedroom in his pajamas with wet hair, a smile appeared on his lips. The smile became more and more intense, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Did you do this on purpose? You little rascal!"
"Really? Who said that I'm pretty and smart? I was able to trick Bu Yufan into being sulking for so long!"
Wen Lan walked up to him and held his hand.
While he was taking a shower, she closed the curtains and turned off all the lights, leaving only an Italian purple-red floor-standing diamond lamp on.
Those angular purple lights refracted and smudged in different depths, filling every corner of the bedroom.