National male god A exploded

Chapter 397 Yu Linhan's hands trembled because of excitement

Ji Yicheng's expression was so excited that Mr. Yu couldn't help looking at Ji Yicheng in surprise.

Li Qing also took another look at Ji Yicheng.

Ji Yicheng took a big mouthful of tea, his eyes averted a little.

The atmosphere on the table was a bit weird, Li Qing said awkwardly: "Grandpa, I still have to take care of Lele, so I won't move."

Li Qing has never dared to look directly at Yu Linhan, but Mr. Yu knew that Li Qing was afraid of Yu Linhan.

"That's all, just go with you young people, I'm old too, old man, I can't take care of it anymore."

Knowing that it was impossible for Li Qing to move there, Mr. Yu sighed and did not continue to persuade him. He only felt that the two of them were engaged, and Li Qing would definitely not be able to escape.

Because Mr. Yu was here, the breakfast was a bit strange, but fortunately, it was quite harmonious.

After dinner, Yu Linhan sent Feng Ran to the airport.

Yu Linhan was preoccupied with something, and was a little distracted while driving, and his hands were shaking a little because of excitement.

Feng Ran thought he had a virus attack, and worriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Linhan shook his head: "It's okay."

The car arrived at the airport soon, Yu Linhan let Feng Ran go in first, and parked the car by himself.

Feng Ran sat in first class, and there was a dedicated private waiting room.

On the second day, Auntie Fengran still had a stomach ache, but she could only endure it in front of Yu Linhan.

There was no one in the waiting room, as soon as he entered the waiting room, Feng Ran took off his shoes and hugged his knees on the chair.

On the other side, after Yu Linhan parked the car, he sat in the car and smoked a stuffy cigarette.

After hesitating, Yu Linhan picked up his mobile phone and typed tampoo in the browser, and soon the tampons of this brand popped up.

Read the usage and usage carefully one by one.

After reading these, Yu Linhan learned a conclusion that women lose HP every month and sometimes have stomach pains.

When Yu Linhan was about to close the website, a related brand of dysmenorrhea stickers popped up.

Yu Linhan didn't notice it at first glance, but upon closer inspection, he found that it was exactly the same thing that Feng Ran had stuck on his stomach last night.

Thinking of seeing a corner of the white cloth under Fengran's shirt last night, and contacting Fengran last night because he had a stomach ache and stuck something on his stomach, and in the morning when he was asleep, he sneaked into the bathroom with a tampon.

A terrible thought came to Yu Linhan's mind, and Yu Linhan's hands suddenly trembled even more.

Thinking about things in a daze, the smoke on Yu Linhan's fingertips has been burned out, and his fingers are so hot that he doesn't even know it.

"Hiss~" Yu Linhan shook off the cigarette butt and got out of the car with a complicated mood.

Yu Linhan's mind was buzzing, and it was a mess.

After getting out of the car, he didn't think about what he was going to do when he got out of the car, Yu Linhan opened the door and got in the car, and then got out of the car again.

This was repeated several times, and several passers-by looked at Yu Linhan strangely, but Yu Linhan didn't notice it at all.

After getting off the car for the last time, Yu Linhan finally remembered to go to the waiting room to find Feng Ran.

But his mind was muddled, and after walking around, he actually walked back to the same place, and slammed his head into the pillar next to the car.

The uncle who was sweeping the floor in the underground garage looked at Yu Linhan with sympathy, and said in his heart, it's so pitiful that he turned out to be an idiot with such a handsome face.

No matter where Yu Linhan is, Yeluo will follow.

"Qiye, what are you doing?" Seeing his own Qiye running around in the garage like a headless fly, Ye Luo couldn't help but pop up.

Yu Linhan replied coldly: "Send it off."

Ye Luo: ... I know you are giving it away, but your uncle has been wandering around the garage for more than half an hour, and his forehead is bleeding from the bump, doesn't it hurt?

(End of this chapter)