jdhmnovel Chapter 191 If I don't call you husband, what should I call you?
Chapter 191 If I don't call you husband, what should I call you?
Only then did Su Yingxue realize that Tan Zhengchu had booked most of the first-class seats.
No wonder the plane was so quiet, giving them complete privacy.
As soon as the flight attendant left, Su Yingxue reached out and pinched Tan Zhengchu's chin.
She pretended to be angry and scolded, "Look at you, when someone compliments me, you respond so awkwardly, it's so annoying! Can't you be more subtle?"
Tan Zhengchu shrugged nonchalantly, a mischievous smile playing on his lips: "Hmph, I wish I could shrink you down and put you in my suitcase so I could keep you by my side without worry."
Su Yingxue rolled her eyes at him and let go of his hand: "You, you're too possessive. Just because that little boy said a few jokes, look how jealous you are, you're still not over it."
Tan Zhengchu's expression changed slightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.
He sighed and said, "Yingxue, didn't you notice? That little boy dared to challenge me, which means you're very popular. Who knows how many more people will be eyeing you in the future. What will you do if one day I... am no longer by your side?"
Su Yingxue's heart tightened, but she pretended to be relaxed on the surface.
She lifted Tan Zhengchu's chin and teased, "You, be more magnanimous. Why are you arguing with a child? Sometimes I think you're even more childish than a child. You can't even handle something as trivial as this."
Tan Zhengchu held Su Yingxue's hand and gently stroked it.
Although I still felt a pang of jealousy, I started to think about it seriously.
He knew he couldn't stay by her side forever.
But I really can't bear to imagine her being all alone in the future.
After a long while, Tan Zhengchu sighed again, as if he had made a great decision.
He looked into Su Yingxue's eyes and said earnestly, "Yingxue, that's enough. I can't be so petty forever. Who can predict what will happen in the future? As long as you are happy, I will be content."
Su Yingxue's eyes reddened slightly as she gripped his hand tightly. "Zhengchu, don't overthink things. We have plenty of time ahead of us, and things will definitely get better."
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Inside the airport, announcements were made incessantly.
As the plane landed smoothly, Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue unbuckled their seatbelts and prepared to leave.
Tan Zhengchu stood up first, naturally took Su Yingxue's hand, squeezed it gently, and said softly, "Let's get off the plane."
Su Yingxue stood up and followed Tan Zhengchu.
Before leaving, he reminded her, "Zhengchu, we still need to get our luggage."
Tan Zhengchu slapped his forehead and laughed: "Look at my memory. Come on, I'll take you to get it."
As he spoke, he pulled Su Yingxue toward the luggage area.
Upon arriving at the baggage claim area, suitcases began to appear one after another on the conveyor belt.
Su Yingxue glanced at her own suitcase and instinctively reached out to pick it up.
Tan Zhengchu reacted quickly, stopping her and feigning annoyance: "Don't move, this is not your job, stand here and wait."
Su Yingxue pouted: "It's not like I'm weak."
Tan Zhengchu had already pushed his luggage cart to the front, and while moving the boxes, he turned around and said, "With me here, you don't need to lift a finger. Just wait patiently."
Su Yingxue stood in front of the door, watching Tan Zhengchu's busy figure.
A sweet feeling welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh, "I'm used to being on my own, always rushing around, a real tomboy. I've never enjoyed this kind of treatment before. Now that you're pampering me like this, it feels really good."
Tan Zhengchu returned pushing the luggage cart, joking with a smile, "Then I'll pamper you more from now on."
As they were talking, Su Yingxue seemed to suddenly remember something.
A bright smile spread across her face as she affectionately called out, "Honey, let's go."
Tan Zhengchu paused, looking at her with some surprise: "Huh, why are you suddenly calling me that?" But there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Su Yingxue stepped forward and took his arm, explaining with a grin, "It's all because of you that I've been spoiled like a little woman. What else should I call you but husband?"
Tan Zhengchu smiled and was in a great mood. He pulled Su Yingxue toward the exit.
The airport terminal was bustling with people.
The two chatted and laughed all the way out of the airport.
But as soon as I reached the exit, I saw several people holding signs to pick up passengers. The signs were covered with local text.
Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue stood near the exit, craning their necks and looking around, trying to find the person who was supposed to pick them up in the crowd.
Su Yingxue frowned immediately, leaned closer to Tan Zhengchu and whispered, "What is this? I can't understand a word of it. What are we going to do about our schedule?"
Su Yingxue suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and looked at Tan Zhengchu.
She asked with some confusion, "Zhengchu, didn't you say it was just the two of us going out? Why is someone else here to pick us up?"
Tan Zhengchu smiled, his eyes filled with mystery, and gently patted her shoulder: "You'll find out when the time comes, just follow me."
A moment later, Tan Zhengchu's eyes lit up, and he pointed into the distance: "Look, that girl holding the sign is here to pick us up."
Su Yingxue looked in the direction he pointed and saw a girl holding a sign covered with strange characters.
She couldn't help but purse her lips, looking confused: "What does this say? I can't understand a single word. Did I pick up the wrong person?"
Tan Zhengchu smiled confidently, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Don't worry, it's definitely true. Our names are written here."
Su Yingxue's eyes widened, full of curiosity: "How did you know? You also know this foreign language? Zhengchu, you've been hiding it well. What other skills do you have? Hurry up and tell me everything."
Tan Zhengchu smiled and walked towards the girl, greeting her in fluent local language as he went.
His earnest expression made him look like a true local.
Su Yingxue followed behind, her mouth agape in astonishment: "Wow, Zhengchu, when did you learn this skill? I had no idea you had this talent. You never show off, you're so low-key!"
At this moment, the girl who was there to pick them up came up and spoke to them in broken local dialect.
Although there were some stumbles, I could still understand the general meaning.
The girl warmly accepted their luggage, her face beaming with a smile.
Seeing this, Su Yingxue smiled and praised, "You speak a foreign language very well, much better than me."
The girl seemed to understand, smiled a little shyly, and looked at Su Yingxue with more affection.
Tan Zhengchu then put his arm around Su Yingxue's waist and led her toward the car that was picking her up from the airport.
As they walked, he couldn't help but joke, "Come on, this trip is full of surprises, let's enjoy it slowly."
Su Yingxue leaned against him, full of anticipation: "Okay, I'll follow you and see what other tricks you can come up with."
As they talked, the two got into the car that would take them on an unknown journey and slowly drove away from the airport.