Chapter 227: Honeymoon traffic jam
On the bus to the Sino-Russian border, there was a serious traffic jam.
Because of the long slow driving, the people in the car who were not familiar with each other began to talk gradually.
"How long will this traffic jam?"
"The road won't be open until tomorrow, and I might have to spend the night in the car tonight."
"It's really unlucky, do you want to go out for a trip."
“……”
Scattered complaints were heard endlessly, and in the last row of the car, two people were sitting.
It was a very loving young couple, the man was wearing a black coat, a beautiful face that could not be picked out at all, his complexion was very white, his black eyes were deep, he was holding a girl in his arms, he couldn't see the appearance clearly, and his long black hair was as smooth as satin.
The man carefully covered the ears of the person in his arms, so as not to disturb her from the noise of the outside world.
Although he had done well enough, his wife woke up, rubbed her eyes and sat up, her voice still carrying the laziness of just waking up: "Qi Ye, when is it?" ”
"Half past two in the afternoon." The displeasure in Qi Ye's eyes flashed, put her on the seat, got up and squatted down to rub her stiff legs and feet.
This scene attracted the passengers in front, and the woman looked at it with envy in her eyes.
There's nothing to do, and it's not bad to look at beautiful men.
Ye Weilan touched her belly, which was already slightly bulging, for the sake of safety, Qi Ye asked the twins and others to set off first, and he took her on a leisurely tour of the mountains and rivers, saying that he was going to make up for his honeymoon, and he wandered for a month, seeing that he was about to arrive at the place, but he was blocked here today.
"I called someone to help, and in two hours it will be open."
Qi Ye took the bag off the shelf and took out a delicate and lovely fruit cake from it, which was very greedy.
Ye Weilan smiled, this is definitely the rhythm of raising her, although it is said that the mother is expensive by the child, but he has three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all considered, and he always says that pregnancy is too hard, and he can't let the little bastard in his belly share her nutrition.
After other girls are pregnant, they will always be affected a little, but she was so carefully raised by him, the whole person was round and jade, her cheeks were ruddy, and her complexion looked particularly good.
It probably has something to do with the mood of soaking in a honeypot all day.
She sat in a comfortable position, and Qi Ye took a spoon to feed her a cake.
Ye Weilan looked at the neat and green terraces outside through the glass, her eyes were clear, and the weather in March always made people feel better.
She was watching, Qi Ye suddenly hugged her, squatted on the ground, and a bullet pierced the glass and flew over the heads of the two.
A woman's shrill scream rang out from inside the car.
Ye Weilan looked at Qi Ye, maybe she had experienced too much, and the protector was by her side, she didn't look nervous, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”
A cold light flashed in Qi Ye's eyes: "It's okay, it's probably a mistake." ”
Accidental injury?
This word is worth scrutinizing, Ye Weilan listened carefully, after the bullet, there were no other traces of attack, but there were several robes outside the window.
She touched her face, but she simply couldn't squat up, frowning in distress: "This world is really dangerous, and it feels like you can die anytime and anywhere." ”
Qi Ye's slender fingers caressed her face: "One day, in this world, no one will dare to be disrespectful to you." ”
Ye Weilan grabbed his hand: "What's going on outside?" ”