Chapter 102 Return to Manhattan

At the hottest noon in midsummer, cicadas and cicadas in the treetops are noisy, which makes people feel upset.

A few minutes later, the girl came out of the dormitory building with a small black leather schoolbag, her steps were brisk and well-behaved.

Next to the tree-shaded avenue not far away, Ren Xiang leaned beside the car, without the fancy trendy clothing and ripped jeans. At this moment, he was wearing a white shirt, and he looked a little refreshing after taking off the dew, a bit like the male protagonist in a clean white shirt in a youth idol drama.

This is his style of dressing according to summer's requirements.

He took Xiatian into the back seat of the BMW 520 car, and the air conditioner was on. The cool air conditioner dispelled the heat of midsummer. Xiatian wiped the sweat beads on his face with wet wipes, and then took out a lot of items from his black schoolbag.

"Don't forget to bring your ID card, passport, driver's license, and insurance policy when you leave."

Xia Tian told him: "Don't lose all the money."

"knew."

Ren Xiang held her shoulders and responded distractedly.

“These are a few new pairs of underwear.”

Xia Tian took out two big pockets from his schoolbag: "I have washed them all for you. Remember to change them every day. Don't change them every day and throw them away one every day. I have to wash them. I will check you every night with video."

"Ah!"

Ren Xiang shouted: "Is your brother Xiang the kind of lazy guy wearing one underwear and throwing one out of one? Oh, I'm going to get angry when I say that!"

Xia Tian laughed, kissed his jaw in a flattering way, reached out and pulled his belt open, looked inside, and said in disdain: "Let's new underwear."

“Where… there is.”

"Anyway, I'm counting. Your underwear has nine, two stripes, two solid color, three cartoon underwear and two thongs. Plus the few I bought, there are a total of twelve. If one is missing, I'll ask you."

Ren Xiang was horrified: "What do you remember this kind of thing?"

Xia Tian: "I will never forget what I have seen once."

Ren Xiang:...

What it feels like to have a genius girlfriend who never forgets her every moment.

Xia Tian continued to remind him: "Don't wash underwear and socks in the same basin. You must separate them. Don't be lazy. I can smell it, you can smell it."

“…”

"I know, I know."

"And... um"

Ren Xiang blocked her mouth and whispered in a low voice.

"I just sneak out at noon. You're still chatting, so we can't do the job."

While speaking, Ren Xiang had already held her on his lap and couldn't wait to strip her clothes.

Xia Tian pushed Ren Xiang away: "Ah, it's broad daylight, don't be in the car."

"The car windows are closed and others can't see them, and during this summer vacation, there is no ghost in the school."

"No, no, can't do this..."

In such a cramped environment, Xia Tian couldn't let go, so he had to hold his neck and comfort him: "Don't do this, please."

"Why……"

Ren Xiang couldn't stand Xia Tian's begging, so he leaned back, closed his eyes and started slowly turning off the fire.

"You are really..."

What should I do with you?

Xia Tian reorganized his collar, smoothed his hair, and then sat side by side with him in the back seat of the car, holding his hand: "How long does it take to play?"

"The elimination is already half a month long. If I can keep reaching the finals, two months will be indispensable."

"oh."

Xia Tian nodded and buried himself in Ren Xiang's arms: "Then do I hope you will fight for a longer time, or do I hope you will fight until the end."

Ren Xiang sighed, held her slender waist with one hand, and gently rubbed it: "I can't bear to part with my little baby in summer."

Xia Tian hung his neck.

"But this time."

Ren Xiang looked at her and said seriously: "I am confident that we will definitely achieve good results. Last year, we stopped in the top eight. This year... we will win the world championship."

Xia Tian exclaimed: "Is that OK?"

"Can."

Ren Xiang rarely shows such a sure and serious look: "I will do my best. This is my dream, it is the dream of Ah Heng Zhefeng, and it is also the original cultivation..."

It is also the last chance for Yuan Xiu.

When she worked hard for her dreams, everyone was actually shining. Ren Xiang in Xia Tian's eyes was shining brightly at this moment. It was a kind of power that she could not reach. She loved him deeply, and at the same time envied him, envious of his freedom and fearlessness.

In the car, the two of them did nothing else and hugged each other and chatted a lot. Ren Xiang bought a few Durex in his pocket for nothing, but it didn't matter. Compared to sexual matters, he was also willing to chat with Xia Tian. When the two of them were together, physical communication was very important, and of course spiritual communication was equally important.

Two hours passed by. Xia Tian got out of the car and hugged Ren Xiang and said goodbye.

"Dear, play the game well, I will watch every game."

"Don't you look at it, aren't you going to take the GRE exam? Be prepared."

"I want to see!"

Xia Tian said stubbornly: "You are more important than GRE."

Ren Xiang felt so relieved when he heard this. It was a great honor to be able to rank above studying in Xia Tian.

He smashed Xia Tian into his arms, and then got into the car without hesitation, for fear that he would be tired of letting go when he turned around.

"Go away, beg."

In the warm and quiet sunshine in the afternoon, in summer, I looked at the BMW 520 that was flying away from dust, sighed heavily, and prepared to go to the library with a small schoolbag on my back.

However, when he turned around, he saw that under the shade of the trees not far away, his mother Fang Chengshu was wearing a small suit and a one-skirt, looking at her expressionlessly.

Fang Chengshu's little high heels stood upright and straight, but she didn't know how long she had been standing in this hot summer day.

At that moment, summer suddenly felt the sunshine was extremely dazzling.

...

The plane, which lasted more than ten hours, finally landed at Kennedy International Airport in the early morning of the next day.

The fathers had already been waiting at the terminal exit two hours in advance.

Yuan Xiu was carrying her beige trolley case for Lu Manman. Lu Manman flew in front like a bird, and she wanted to see her father earlier, so she didn't even have time to go to the toilet.

"Ahhhh! Alex!"

"Ahhhh, Manman's big baby!"

Lu Manman broke through the crowd and ran towards Alex at the exit.

Alex was wearing a casual white printed T-shirt, while Louis was beside him was wearing a regular black Armani suit. After picking up his daughter, he had to go to work. Although he was extremely reluctant, he only asked for a morning leave.

Lu Manman directly smashed the small schoolbag on her back into Louis's hand, then jumped up and threw herself into Alex's arms, hanging his neck like a koala and hugged him.

Alex staggered back two steps by her, sighing repeatedly: "Oh, Manman is heavy again, you have to eat eight meals this day."

"No! Up to five meals!"

Louis was on the side, carrying Lu Manman's yellow backpack, a little jealous: "It's not that she is heavy, it's that you are old!"

Lu Manman's head arched into Alex's hard chest, rubbed hard, and then she burst into tears: "Alex, I miss you so much."

Alex couldn't help but wipe his tears: "Dad misses baby too."

Louis was jealous and was about to get angry: "You two are almost the same. So many people are watching, how do they look like crying?"

Lu Manman got off Alex, walked to Louis, raised her head and said to her, "Louis, I miss you too."

Louis sighed, feeling that he always felt something was wrong, and he felt that he was neglected, not as intimate as Dad Alex. Could it be that he had been too strict with her in the past?

Or are you neglecting to accompany your children because you are busy with work?

Because of his financial work, Louis was rigorous and serious, and seemed to be very cold and inhumane.

Alex is an artist, and he usually has to be much more free and friendly, and he also has to spend more time with his children.

At home, he and Alex taught their children, he sang white-faced, and Alex sang red-faced.

Lu Manman made a mistake and always taught her a lesson with a stern face. Alex was like a super doting mother, always protecting her, and sometimes even did not even principled to follow Lu Manman to do something bad, as her unwavering ally.

Louis was heartbroken. Did his serious education on his children lead to their children not being close to him?

However, Lu Manman often writes back letters, and the recipient is always him. Sometimes when he encounters little confusion and confusion, he will also seek advice from Louis, and Louis can always enlighten her.

Alas, he still hopes to get closer to his children in life, rather than becoming her serious life mentor.

"Baby, hug your Louis dad."
To be continued...