Ling Youtian's deep eyes reflected the scene of Liang Xingxing lowering his waist and reaching his phone with difficulty. He frowned and finally took a step forward, walked to Liang Xingxing, picked up his phone, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"The stomach hurts, maybe... it may be that the child is getting angry..."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"Well..." The cold sweat soaked the broken hair between her temples, and she no longer had the strength to say anything more.

Ling Youtian picked up the weak and petite girl and stopped a car to a nearby clinic. After examination, it was fine. It was just that because she ate too much, her stomach could not bear all kinds of food from other countries, so she strongly protested.

After sitting in the bathroom of the clinic for about an hour, Liang Xingxing held the wall and walked out step by step with a hunched over. Ling Youtian stood in the corridor of the clinic with a smile on his lips.

Fortunately, it was not a big deal, it was just diarrhea. Liang Xingxing was very grateful, but the moment she saw Ling Youtian, she lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I'm worried."

"It's fine if you're fine. Let's go, I'll take you back."

Ling Youtian had a smile on his lips, and Liang Xingxing had already been weak all over. He thoughtfully supported her waist so that she could lean against him. The two couples who looked like loving walked out of the clinic together.

But this sudden small accident did not end there. Ten minutes ago, Ling Zhixun called Liang Xingxing and answered Ling Youtian.

A week later, Liang Xingxing appeared at the Imperial Capital Airport wearing sunglasses and hat. She was dressed in gray and was very low-key. No one recognized her. She was afraid that too many reporters and fans would gather at the airport, so she came back one flight in advance.

Looking around at the airport gate, she didn't see Ling Zhixun's figure. She said angrily: "I knew, I knew, Ling Zhixun, you are such a stingy!"

During the week of shooting the outdoor scene in Belgium, Ling Zhixun not only did not have a phone call, but he did not reply to her message.

Liang Xingxing rolled his eyes helplessly, stopped a taxi and said, "Driver, Club No. 8, Lyme Community."

Lyme Community is a well-known high-end residence. The security protection there is a seedling trained by the armed police school. Most people need identity verification if they want to get close to it. The driver curiously looked at the woman sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror. His unconventional temperament was elegant and calm, either a literary person or an idol star.

Ling Zhixun was wearing a dark purple shirt and black trousers, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the Anxiang Pavilion slowly. He tied his hair up and wore a black gem ear diamond. His facial features were as handsome as a carved one, and his low-key luxury was even more eye-catching.

Ji Jinnian saw him from afar and ran over with a lot of ingredients in his arms, "Mr. Ling!"

"What is that you are holding?" Ling Zhixun looked at the things Ji Jinnian brought and asked coldly.

"Isn't today the day Xingxing returns from Belgium? She asked me to buy some delicious food... Mr. Ling, why are you still here? Don't you go to the airport to pick up Xingxing?"

Ling Zhixun glanced at Ji Jinnian lightly, and the exquisite ice sculpture's handsome face was covered with a layer of thin ice. The breath was cold and the thin lips were overflowing with a sentence that he didn't care much about.

"Why should I go to the airport?"

"Yesterday Xingxing called me and said he wanted to come back one flight in advance. Don't you... don't you know?"

Ling Zhixun frowned slightly, as if she really didn't know.

"I thought Xingxing had told you, she, didn't she tell you?"

Ling Zhixun pursed his lips and said nothing. Ji Jinnian shivered in a cold manner. In the hot weather, he felt a cold air blowing by, and he didn't know what awkward couple was making a fuss.

Liang Xingxing looked very tired, and walked like stepping on cotton, and was already so hungry that he was dizzy.

Ji Jinnian heard the sound of opening the door and thought it was Liang Xingxing who had come back, so she quickly put the things in her hand into the refrigerator.

Liang Xingxing put his luggage in the entrance hall, took off his cloth shoes, changed into comfortable sandals, and said as he walked: "I'm back."

Ji Jinnian immediately ran out when she heard the voice and hugged the slightly thin little woman. She said with heartache: "Dear, you've lost weight."

"Woooo...I'm so hungry, is there anything delicious?"

"Yes, yes, I bought a lot of what you like today. Let's wash your face first, and you'll be able to eat it soon."

Ling Zhixun walked out of the study, and the scene of the couple reunited was unexpectedly unstoppable. Liang Xingxing glared at him angrily and walked into the bathroom. Ling Zhixun was also cold and sat on the sofa in the living room playing with his mobile phone.

Ji Jinnian was sweating for a while. Others were short separations better than newlyweds. The couple was better than each other and showed each other their faces.

Ji Jinnian prepared a table of delicious food. Although most of it was packed from the food shop, the taste was really good. Liang Xingxing kept stuffing things into his mouth, as if he had been hungry for several days.

"Is this trip to Belgium fun?"

"Of course, I specially asked the staff to come to Bruges to buy a lot of chocolates for me."

Ling Zhixun snorted coldly, inserted a piece of shireng beef with a knife and fork, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Ji Jinnian glanced at a displeased man with her eyes and asked Liang Xingxing in a low voice: "Well, are you two quarreling?"

Liang Xingxing didn't answer. She turned around and glanced at the man who was eating gracefully, pouted her mouth, thinking that I wasn't angry, why are you angry?

"Did you do something wrong?"

Liang Xingxing stared at her, Ji Jinnian covered her mouth and laughed secretly, guessing that the reason why the couple was abnormal was probably because the idol drama that was being popular must be the scene of Ling Youtian and Liang Xingxing kissing that stimulated Ling Zhixun.

“Where is it!”

"Then why is he angry? To be honest, are you really having a fake sex with Ling Youtian?"

"screw you."

"I saw some fun photos online, which are quite ambiguous. It is rumored that you and Ling Youtian sneaked out to play without telling the staff. The most interesting thing is that there is another scene where the princess hugs..."

Liang Xingxing was afraid that Ji Jinnian would speak without saying anything, so he hurriedly gave a piece of beef and stuffed it into Ji Jinnian's mouth.

The entertainment journalist was so dedicated that he actually followed them to Belgium. If she hadn't heard this from Ji Jinnian, she wouldn't have known the photos circulating on the Internet.

"Uh, that's... the fact is not what you see anyway..."

"What's that?" Ling Zhixun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, swept over Liang Xingxing coldly, and he put down his knife and fork.
Chapter completed!