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Chapter 177 The sister-in-law was bullied(1/2)

Xu Yan didn't quite understand where he got offended the Akita dog behind him. He thought that he and the little fairy did nothing to hurt him!

Didn’t it just that the little fairy was so beautiful that she couldn’t help but go up and kiss her? Is this illegal?

Besides, the Akita dog is quite docile, why do you encounter it so irritable!

After escaping to safety, Xu Yan was breathless, as if he had been fighting with the little fairy all night. He really ran from the beginning of the village to the end of the village before he stopped.

Han Yumian wiped his sweat, but he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Seeing that the white and rosy face was close, Xu Yan was holding a big urge to hold his mouth, but he noticed that there seemed to be a smile in the other person's eyes, and frowned:

"Are you still laughing when I ran away with you on my back?"

Han Yumian was stunned, with innocent eyes open.

"It's okay to laugh, but you're still talking sarcastic words?"

Xu Yan was talking nonsense, and the little fairy was embarrassed to ask, blushing and didn't know how to refute.

When Xu Yan saw the other party being criticized by him, he felt inexplicably happy, so he took advantage of the victory and chased him: "When encountering danger, the first thing I thought of was running on your back, and you were still laughing! I was really sad!"

Han Yumian was very guilty of being said by him, but when he thought about it, he turned around and said coldly: "Do you carry me because you protect me? I always feel that you are using me as a shield and let the dog bite me from behind!"

When Xu Yan heard this, his chin fell to the ground, "You, you have a good skill in finding faults!"

"You found it first!"

Han Yumian smashed the sweat-wiping paper on his face, then picked up the bottle and drank water.

Seeing that she seemed angry and proud, Xu Yan thought the little fairy was still very cute, so he reached out to touch her head.

Head-touching is probably the most doting move in the world.

Xu Yan likes to touch. Although Han Yumian sometimes slapped the pig's trotter, he always looks forward to it in the next second, hoping that the other party can touch it again.

Many times she would not refuse. No matter how angry she was, she would be filled with joy and instantly docile as soon as her little head was touched.

The little fairy enjoyed being touched by the beloved boy's head, then leaned on the other person's shoulder, looking at the majestic Mount Fuji in the distance.

The mountain is towering into the clouds, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow. Looking around, it looks like a fan hanging upside down in the air. Although it is invisible at the foot of its mountain, it is not difficult to imagine that it must be a sea of ​​flowers.

The fragrance of flowers and plants floated through the tip of the nose, and there were bird sounds and the barking of dogs gradually coming from his ears. Han Yumian felt that life was really beautiful.

Maybe she would have fantasized, but she didn't expect that one day she could sit in a corner with the person she loved and quietly enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"Ayan, I laughed just now, but I feel very happy. Because when danger comes, the first thing you think of is running on my back."

The little fairy's tone was affectionate, not denying her smile or hiding her joy.

Xu Yan hugged her shoulders and said gently: "Well, this is not what I thought of, it is my instinctive reaction. Maybe in my subconscious, your safety is more important than mine!"

Han Yumian was extremely moved. She raised her face and gently printed her red lips on the boy's cheek, saying with deep love:

"So too. If we can change our hearts to each other, you will know how much I love you!"

When Xu Yan heard this, he liked it so much that he wanted to incorporate the girl into his body. He habitually leaned her head on his face and smiled:

"We have exchanged. My heart is with you. Isn't your heart also with me?"

Han Yumian was slightly stunned. Thinking about it carefully, what he said was right.

Because I and Zhutou were full of eyes and hearts, they looked like each other.

"So protecting you is like protecting myself. If you are hurt, will my heart be hurt?"

Xu Yan was telling love words, and Han Yumian felt so sweet that she felt very sweet, but she liked it very much.

Zhutou asked again: "Mianmian, will you let me protect you all the time, right?"

Han Yumian nodded and said softly: "This is my greatest wish and dream in my life!"

She was immersed in the fragrance that her lover created for herself, but she forgot that some people's humbleness will never be changed.

He heard that the pig head had a three-point smile on his face and said shyly: "Then, can I go in and protect you when you take a shower tonight? I'm afraid you will drown!"

Ah this ~

The good atmosphere was destroyed, and the little fairy was so angry that she almost used the Balala energy to turn the pig's head into a pig.

She sat upright, staring at the shameless dog in front of her angrily and helplessly.

Suddenly, her dark brown pupils dilated a little, and her body shrank back, but soon, a smile filled with a shy smile on her face.

The little fairy pointed to the wall behind her and said, "Okay, if I walk from here to the end and you can still sit here, I will promise you to go in and see me take a shower!"

"Wu~hu~really?"

Xu Yan is so beautiful that there is such a good thing?

He looked up and saw that the wall was only one hundred meters long, and he couldn't sit still for dozens of seconds.

In order to enter the bathroom to protect the little fairy who was taking a bath, I had no choice but to sit here!

"Don't move!"

The little fairy stood up and gave a message, then jumped lightly like a butterfly.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Xu Yan couldn't wait. Seeing that the little fairy hadn't taken a few steps, he suddenly ran away. He was about to say that you were going so quickly, do you want me to see you take a shower?

However, before he could speak, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a sense of inexplicable coldness behind him.

He turned his head and then barked from far to near, making the quiet countryside no longer quiet.

"Damn it! Han Yumian, you are not a human!"

...

After staying in Tokyo for two days, Xu Yan took Han Yumian to the thousand-year-old capital of Japan, Kyoto, where there are countless ancient buildings.

Early that morning, the two of them had just boarded the train and someone in China called.

The whole company knows that the boss and the boss’s wife are on vacation, so it is definitely something that dares to call.

Xu Yan saw that it was Guan Yao who beat him, so he answered.

It took him a while before he hung up the phone.

Although Han Yumian's eyes were on the cherry blossoms that kept passing outside the car, Pig Head's every move was in his heart. When she saw that she hung up the phone, she asked:

"What's wrong? What cooperation?"

Xu Yan put his phone in his pocket, sorted out the language a little, and said, "There is a singer in Japan who wants to buy the copyright of our song!"

Han Yumian blinked and thought for a moment. It was normal for a singer to buy foreign songs.

When she was still in Yanying, she had the opportunity to cover English songs, but she had just kept it in sing before she could sing it, so the plan ended in ruins.

She didn't expect that one day, her songs would be covered by others.

"Which song she wants to buy? Sakura?"

Xu Yan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "All, including the "Beautiful Myth" you just published."

Han Yumian was a little surprised, but soon became a little proud. The song written by Zhutou was indeed very powerful, and even foreign audiences were available.

"Then you don't want to sell it after hearing your phone call?"

Xu Yan shook his head again, "Of course I want to sell it, it will be of great help to improve your fame. However, they want cherry blossoms the most, and we have not published this ourselves!"

"So, wait a little longer?"

Han Yumian probably knows what the pig head means, and he probably wants to wait until he publishes it and have a first right to resell it.

It's just that she was wrong.

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Look, both TV stations praised you for bringing each other closer together invisibly. Then I was thinking, you might as well take this opportunity to bring the song to Japan. The person who wants to buy songs is quite famous, so you can sing cherry blossoms with her directly, how about it?"

"Um?"

Han Yumian frowned, but she didn't expect that the pig head was making this abacus. She asked, "Do you want her to be my recommended person in Japan?"

Xu Yan thinks this analogy is quite accurate. At that time, Japanese fans will definitely think, oh, this Chinese singer can cooperate with XX, that means he is very capable!

Even if it doesn’t become popular in Japan, it’s better than not even going out abroad!

When he was sure that he had done this without any harm, Xu Yan immediately contacted Guan Yao.

Guan Yao also quickly called the team of Japanese singer Luo Ying Kumiko.

When I heard that the other party actually wanted to invite him to create cherry blossoms together, Kumiko Luoying felt that everything was like dreaming!

She couldn't stop listening to Sakura for the first time and liked this song very much. She thought she could get a cover, but she didn't expect she could still participate in the original song?

She cried with joy and knew that Han Yumian was now in her country, so she wanted to invite her to come and be a guest, but was politely declined.

Because this is not on the agenda of the two, I still hope that she can come to China as a guest and discuss cooperation issues.

Being able to cooperate across countries did not actually make Han Yumian too happy, but she was a little depressed.

Xu Yan also noticed that she suddenly became less happy when she went out, so she asked, "What's wrong? You seem a little unhappy?"

Han Yumian smiled and shook his head, Xu Yan continued to ask, "Is there anything that can't be told to me?"
To be continued...
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