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Chapter 194 Holding hands is indescribable? (Cultivating immortals for the leader of the alliance

After Yang Yan came back, Xia Yu felt that her life had become more colorful, no longer a monotonous trip to get off work and a simple and boring life. She even began to look forward to getting off work for the first time. Even if she returned home, she did nothing and just stayed quietly in the house with Yang Yan to read books. She felt very happy.

Of course, love cannot be just a daily life, it also needs to be a little romantic!

A week after returning, Yang Yan finally got his elm-bump. In the afternoon, he called Xia Yu excitedly: "We won't have dinner at home tonight, we'll go out to eat. What do you think?"

It seems that after confirming the relationship with Xia Yu, neither of them had a decent date. Yang Yan was a little aware of it. It took so long to react.

After returning from Lei Zhentian's journey, Yang Yan hurriedly booked a seat in a Western restaurant he recommended, preparing to invite Xia Yu to have a big meal together!

Of course, when a couple dates, others go to dinner and watch movies. Since Yang Yan still has to take Luo Luo, the little girl cannot go to too dark and noisy places, so watching movies can only be crossed out.

"Go out to eat? OK!" Xia Yu agreed readily, "You and Luoluo are waiting for me at home. I'll go back to pick you up after get off work."

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. When he came back in the evening, there was a traffic jam on the road. It was almost seven o'clock when Xia Yu rushed home. If he still drove over, he didn't know what time it would take to have a meal.

It doesn't matter if Luoluo was gone. Yang Yan made her milk powder and her stomach. She was not very hungry. But the location Yang Yan ordered could only be reserved for them until eight o'clock, so Yang Yan asked Xia Yu to park the car, and the two took Luoluo and hurried to the subway station.

In big cities, cars are sometimes not necessarily more convenient than public transportation! Although the subway is more crowded and some stations still require long queues, it will at least not be traffic jams!

"You didn't say it was a Western restaurant! I haven't changed my clothes yet." After walking into the spacious and bright subway station, Xia Yu understood Yang Yan's arrangements. She couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Xia Yu, who just got off work, was still wearing casual clothes. Although it was not a police uniform, she also had a casual shirt and casual trousers. She was dressed up to eat food stalls. It was normal for ordinary restaurants to go to Western restaurants, and it seemed a bit inadequate enough.

It was the first time Yang Yan went there. He didn't understand anything, so he looked at Xia Yu in confusion and asked, "Can't you wear this way? I think you look pretty good today!"

The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi, and Yang Yan thought it looked good, what Xia Yu wore.

Xia Yu felt sweet when he heard this, and the little resentment just now disappeared!

What's more, she is not a person who cares about other people's opinions.

Xia Yu turned his head indifferently, walked in front of him casually, and said carelessly: "There is nothing wrong, you haven't come out in a suit anyway."

Standing on the vertical elevator of the subway, Xia Yu inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yang Yan's hand that had nowhere to be placed.

This guy hugged Luo Luo with one hand, but put the other hand beside him, lifted it up from time to time, and then put it down slowly.

Xia Yu understood at a glance that Yang Shuangshuang wanted to hold his hand, but was worried that he would not agree!

Strangely, where did this guy have the courage to extend his hand when he was in the parking lot and on the rooftop of the building, now?

Xia Yu waited for a long time but couldn't see Yang Yan take action.

Finally, Xia Yu snorted softly, and simply walked directly to Yang Yan's left hand with his left hand that had nowhere to be placed, and raised his right hand and grabbed Yang Yan's arm.

Holding hands? Just holding hands in public?

Yang Yan took a deep breath and turned his head to look with some joy.

But Xia Yu seemed bold, but in fact she was shy. She stared at the front without looking sideways, not daring to meet Yang Yan's eyes. She just reminded her lightly: "Look at the road, go out!"

However, Yang Yan and Xia Yu did not pay attention. Although their holding hands were intimate, Xia Yu became nervous and grabbed Yang Yan's arm tightly with his right hand instead of holding him. This posture made people feel a little familiar!

Isn’t it just the police catching prisoners?

If Xia Yu's body is far away from Yang Yan and then break Yang Yan's left arm back a little, it will be the position of arresting the prisoner!

No wonder Xia Yu is so easy to hold...

While waiting for the subway, Xia Yu saw people coming and going, and let go of his hand a little embarrassedly.

But at this time, Yang Yan, who was a little enlightened, did not stand there stupidly and remained indifferent. He grabbed Xia Yu's right hand with his left hand and held it in his palm.

Xia Yu did not struggle, and the two of them silently held hands.

When the uneasy mood just now faded, the special feeling of holding hands clearly surged into my mind. Holding the hand of the girl he liked, his palms were soft, soft and warm, and Yang Yan felt a strange feeling inexplicably.

Although Yang Yan is with his family, it seems like the family is going out neatly, but this guy is just a young brother who is unemployed!

The strange feeling spread, and when the subway came, they held hands and squeezed the subway, the feeling suddenly "splashed"!

Driven by the crowds of people getting on and off the bus, Yang Yan's arm had some intimate contact with Xia Yu's body. Xia Yu didn't feel anything yet, but Yang Yan himself felt unprecedented stimulation.

At this moment, it seemed as if a red alarm sounded, and the anti-aircraft artillery hidden in the bushes on the shore were raised up...

Really... artillery...

Yang Yan is embarrassed!

But this matter cannot be controlled by thoughts!

It’s not that he can calm down just by wanting to calm down!

There was a clear sense of expansion below, which made Yang Yan feel that his face was burning hot. He could only arch his butt slightly back and move onto the subway with a little ink mark.

Xia Yu, who didn't know the truth, couldn't help but urge him behind him: "Hurry up, the subway door is going to be closed, there are still people behind him!"

I saw Yang Yan coming up with the child in his arms. A high school student in school uniform and glasses stood up from his position and wanted to give up his seat to Yang Yan.

This move of giving up seats made everyone around him look at Yang Yan. Of course, everyone was looking at the little girl with a pair of cute big eyes and seemed to be very well-behaved when she held her father.

But Yang Yan knew that he had lost his composure and was stared at by everyone like this, so he would definitely be embarrassed!

Fortunately, Yang Yan had a sudden inspiration. He turned around and pulled Xia Yu over, pressed her on the seat without saying a word, and then stuffed Luo Luo into Xia Yu's arms. Yang Yan bent down to perform this series of actions.

"Just sit with Luo Luo!" Xia Yu said in confusion.

"Sit down." Yang Yan took off his schoolbag and put it in front of him to block the tent. He completed a series of movements. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said with a smile to Xia Yu.

It's really dangerous!

Yang Yan was still a little confused. How could he react so much?

Just holding a girl's hand, can't control herself anymore?

Xia Yu didn't know what was going on at all. She hugged Luo Luo with her left hand and stretched out her right hand to Yang Yan, and said with concern: "I'll help you hold the bag!"
Chapter completed!
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