The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

H City International Airport.

Since it was her first time to go abroad, Song Qianying's mood was both nervous and complicated, confused and excited.

After boarding the plane, the two were taken to the first class cabin by the stewardess.

As soon as she arrived in the first class cabin, Song Qianying was completely dumbfounded.

If the stewardess hadn't kept repeating on the radio that this was "XX flight of XX airline to London", Song Qianying would have thought that she had arrived at a luxurious bachelor apartment.

It had to be said that their first-class cabin completely refreshed her understanding.

This is a private suite, equipped with a sliding door, minibar, mirror, wardrobe, LCD TV and on-demand food and beverage service. How could such a great environment not be surprising?

The man was standing beside her. Seeing her stupid look, he couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her.

Song Qianying still stared straight at him, completely ignoring his actions.

Seeing that he was so ignored, the arrogant person narrowed his long eyes, his handsome face suddenly came in front of her, and the tip of his nose touched hers.

"Yeah, you're so scary."

Song Qianying subconsciously took a step back, her little heart almost beating out of her chest at his move.

"Who made you turn a blind eye to me!"

Huo Junyao snorted coldly, took a long step, walked directly to the bed and sat down.

Although the bed here is not as big as the one at home, it is also very flexible and extremely comfortable. Well, it is especially suitable for doing something!

Fortunately, I listened to Tang Yiting's suggestion and booked a first-class private room in this airline's most exclusive VVVVIP cabin. However, from this point of view, the 12-hour long flight was still not enough!

The man thought to himself.

Of course, facing this amazing environment, Song Qianying's thoughts were completely different from Huo Junyao's!

If she has to stay here for 12 hours, she hopes to sit in front of the bar, enjoy champagne, turn on the TV to see if there are any good idol dramas, and then go to bed.

Thinking of the livelihood issue of sleeping, she subconsciously looked towards the bedside with her clear almond eyes, and saw a handsome man. He was leaning on the head of the bed with his hands folded across his chest, and his two long legs were folded and elegantly resting on the ground. No matter how you look at it, it makes you feel weird!

Yes, it’s weird!

His charming black eyes, like diamonds, stared at her for a moment, as if she were a piece of delicious meat, and he couldn't wait to take a bite...

Emma, ​​could it be what she thought?

Thinking of being tortured seven or eight times last night, Song Qianying's feet were still soft and she didn't want to do it again.

And to do those things on the plane, oh NO, I can’t do that!

what to do?

If you want to escape, escape to the economy class outside. Although it is crowded, it will not be impossible to walk after getting off the plane.

The more Song Qianying thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was feasible, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around. Unfortunately, the man seemed to understand her intention. Before she could take a step, he had already stood up and waved his long arm. Wrap her in your arms.

"Where do you want to go?"

Even though he knew she wanted to run away, Huo Junyao still asked pretending to be concerned.

"I...I want to go get a glass of wine!"

I don’t know what happened, but these words just came out of my mouth.

The man smiled, put the hand on her shoulder down, pinched her slender waist accurately, and said solemnly: "That's not bad, let's go together!"

After saying that, he held her in his arms and walked two steps to the romantic small bar.

The bar has seating for two, which is just right.

The man's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and were quietly tinged with a ray of light.

"Can the Lafite from 1982 be okay?"

After placing her on the chair, Huo Junyao suddenly asked.

"casual!"

It doesn't matter what she is, no matter how much wine she drinks now, she can't save her from feeling stupid to death.

Oh my god, what was wrong with you just now? You actually said drinking?

Wine can make you happy. Wine can make you happy!

Damn it, will she be able to escape unscathed later?

Song Qianying bit her lip and suddenly felt a pain in a shameful place...

It's all his fault, he doesn't know how to control himself!

Just when she was full of resentment and secretly scolded someone eight hundred times, the man came with a tall and heroic figure, holding a glass of wine.

Wearing a well-tailored silver-gray suit, he outlines his tall and arrogant figure, his handsome and exquisite facial features, and his noble and cold temperament, all of which make people crazy. Coupled with the bottle of famous wine in his hand, he looks like a real person. A gentleman from high society, at first glance, Song Qianying instantly felt like he was walking into a ball.

Maybe there was a connection between them. When the word "dance" flashed through her mind, the man had already poured two glasses of wine and put them on the bar, and then turned on the music.

After a while, the beautiful piano sound came like a gentle breeze, flowing into my heart, and the small apartment suddenly became romantic.

Song Qianying couldn't help but be intoxicated by the beautiful music of the piano. She didn't come back to her senses until someone hugged her shoulders from behind and the man's hot breath was close at hand.

Just as she was about to struggle, the man held her tightly, and her petite body was restrained by him on the high chair, unable to move at all.

With no choice but to find a very lame excuse: "Hey, the plane is about to take off, I'd better not sit here."

"No rush, there are still 20 minutes, enough for us to taste these wines."

His voice was low-charming and a little evil, which was particularly irresistible.

Song Qianying felt her heart pounding so hard that she no longer even wanted to enjoy the music. Her thoughts were completely distracted by his hot breath, causing her to become extremely confused.

At this moment, the man reached out to pick up a glass of red wine, took a sip, and then, while she was stunned, he kissed her lips...

"Well...well..."

Song Qianying pushed her back twice, but he stretched out his hand and pinched her chin skillfully, forcing her to open her mouth.

The mellow wine flowed into her sandalwood mouth, mixed with his unique taste, making people sink unconsciously...

The man seemed to be addicted to playing, and he fed her alcohol in this way several times in a row, while the woman's entire little face was completely red, looking like a peach, and she wanted to be swallowed in one gulp.

"tasty?"

When the wine in the goblet had reached the bottom, the man sucked her lips and asked in a dumb voice.

"okay!"

Song Qianying was so teased by him that she felt dizzy. She was not drunk after a thousand cups, but at this moment, she really felt drunk.

It wasn't the drunkenness that made her drunk, but the person in front of her...

The passionate kiss continued, moving from the bar to a large bed.

When Huo Junyao was about to pull off her clothes, Song Qianying suddenly stretched out her hand to stop him. A look of embarrassment flashed across her charming little face: "Um...can I go to the bathroom first? I'm in a hurry!"

There are three things people are anxious about, and she really didn’t mean it!

The man paused for a moment and saw that her embarrassed look didn't look like she was joking, so he cooperatively let go of her and said, "Go!"

"Um!"

Song Qianying nodded, hurriedly got up from the bed, and rushed into the bathroom with her nimble little body.

When Huo Junyao saw this, a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes and between his brows.

At this time, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and a text message arrived.

He frowned slightly, reached out and took out his phone and saw that there were dozens of unread text messages, with only one sender: Su Yunxi!

He hadn't paid much attention to his cell phone since he boarded the plane. It seemed that Yun Xi was looking for him in a hurry, but why didn't he make a call?

The man pursed his lips, touched the screen with his fingertips, and opened his inbox——

"Brother Huo, the wound was itchy last night. I couldn't sleep all night. I just found out today that the pus fell out of the wound..."

"Brother Huo, I'm so scared. What should I do? I've lost a leg. What should I do if it's disfigured?"

"..."

"Brother Huo, are you busy? Sorry, I know I shouldn't call you during working hours, so I sent you a text message."

"Brother Huo, it doesn't matter if you ignore me. I...I'm in a very bad mood. I just want to find someone to talk to..."

"Brother Huo, I miss my brother so much. Since it's so painful to be alive, how about I go accompany him? Don't worry, my brother won't blame you. It's all my own fault..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Huo. I know that I am a burden to you. I really have no face to continue to burden you!"

"Thank you very much for taking care of me over the past five years. Farewell Brother Huo!"

…

The text messages were so shocking that the man couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. His handsome face suddenly changed color, and he rushed out the door without thinking.

Five seconds before the plane took off, a tall figure ran away frantically.

-End of this chapter-