A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The gentle flight attendant's welcome message interrupted the girl's thoughts, lifted up her wet sleeves and touched the tears on her face. Gu Shuangshuang walked into the plane under the flight attendant's surprised eyes.

The first time he saw the internal posture of the plane, Gu Shuangshuang opened his big red eyes dumbfounded, and was very disturbed.

Looking blankly and embarrassedly at the ride serial number marked on the luggage rack.

It was hard to find the number of the position she was sitting in. Later, there was no one in this row. The small window exposed by the visor immediately attracted her attention. She walked in and sat in the innermost position. She didn't know. What does the B on the boarding pass mean?

Soon, after the middle position, an old grandpa sat down in the outermost position, leaving the middle position empty.

A certain figure paused when passing by Gu Shuangshuang, his sight felt, Gu Shuangshuang looked up, it was the handsome man who exchanged her mobile phone.

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then walked back.

A second later, the tall man talking on the phone while walking along the boarding aisle buzzed his cell phone.

In the flight attendant’s hot eyes, the man ended the official call and was prompted by a text message. The ink-colored eyebrows were raised, and he pointed open:

[Haoyu, the girl who changed your phone, crying like a singing girl, she took your seat.

The man's slender fingers turned the Porsche business phone and put it into the inner pocket of the dark blue baseball jacket, and the streamlined long legs stepped into the cabin.

Outside the small window was the airport ground crew. Gu Shuangshuang was almost close to the window, widening his eyes to see a plane next to him separated from the boarding passage and miraculously stepped back onto the runway.

There was a shadow swaying overhead in the peripheral light, and the passenger in the middle position sat down.

Gu Shuangshuang felt a faint mint smell in his nose, mixed with the particularly clean smell on his clothes.

That kind of cleanness reminded her of her uncle again.

She sat down, dropped her wet eyelashes, motionless.

The aisle was quiet, the passengers were all seated, the stewardess walked all the way, watching from side to side carefully: "The plane will take off immediately. Please turn off the electronic mobile device and fasten your seat belt."

Gu Shuangshuang started looking for a seat belt with both hands, unfamiliar, not knowing what it was.

"Madam, please fasten your seat belt."

The stewardess stopped and said to Gu Shuangshuang.

Gu Shuangshuang looked at the stewardess blankly in embarrassment, his pale face flushed, and he was at a loss.

"Madam, please fasten your seat belt." The flight attendant reminded again.

"I……"

Gu Shuangshuang was particularly embarrassed, not knowing what to do, a pair of cold and white hands came over.

The man’s fingers are very long and beautiful. They gently pull the seat belt that hangs down on her seat. Because the other side is by the window, the thin and tall male body leans towards Gu Shuangshuang slightly. When he pulls the seat belt, his fingers are not careful. Met Gu Shuangshuang's buttocks----

The girl's body was slightly stiff, but the owner of the finger didn't seem to notice what part it was touching, and he put a seat belt on her very decently and calmly.

Gu Shuangshuang's waist was too thin, he tightened, and then his hands slowly withdrew.

During the whole process, he was silent.

The stewardess is gone.

Gu Shuangshuang lowered his red face, and hurriedly moved his white lips, "Thanks...thank you."

There was no movement beside him.

She didn't dare to look up to see what the people who helped her look like.

The fuselage roared and vibrated. Gu Shuangshuang grasped the seat uncomfortably, feeling that he was moving. The stewardess said that he would put down the visor. Gu Shuangshuang left a little gap. From the gap, he saw that the plane was on the runway, speeding faster and faster. The body vacated.

Gu Shuang looked into the gap and wanted to confirm whether he had left the ground, but the stewardess said that the visor could not be opened.

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Gu Shuangshuang settled in surprise, thinking that he also wanted to look outside, and the two of them would not be afraid of her. The stewardess was not responsible for her.

The buildings on the ground are getting smaller and smaller. For about half a minute, there are white clouds and dazzling sunlight outside the windows.

That feeling is really amazing.

Gu Shuangshuang stared blankly, and without realizing it, tears fell silently.

As I said, I went home with him in the cloud, but now she was the only one who was ridiculous. No matter how beautiful the sunlight is, no matter how dreamy the white clouds are, she could not smile.

Crying changed from silent to weeping. When the sadness reached a certain level, he would be too involved. Gu Shuangshuang had no other people in his eyes.

As if the tear glands were out of control, she couldn't stop the tears and the sobbing from her throat.

The man next to him who had opened his business hand-held, Qingyue's eyebrows became wrinkled again, and the degree of folds was such that a fly might break his leg.

After a long time, the girl who squirmed was dull to see that the business hand on the table was turned on, and the man pressed his fingers on the keyboard, but did not move.

Gu Shuangshuang had a strong self-esteem, and immediately realized that he was causing interference to others, stroking his uncontrollable agitated mouth, holding his breath, and slowly suppressing his emotions.

The crying slowly became smaller, but it didn't stop.

Gu Shuangshuang rummaged in her schoolbag. She ran out of paper towels, but her tears were still flowing. Her sleeves were wet, so she had to take a piece of clothing as a towel to wipe her tears.

Not long after, a paper towel was handed over.

Gu Shuangshuang was surprised, sipped his breath, whispered thank you, and accepted.

Soon the tissue crumpled and turned into a small wet ball.

In due course, another one was handed over by the side. Gu Shuang paused, took it, and awkwardly thanked it again.

Later, when someone handed her a tissue, she took it for granted, but she knew she would say thank you every time.

The man handing the tissues was no longer busy with business, his eyebrows were sharpened, and his facial features were clearly outlined.

At first, I was disgusted with the cry of mosquito mosquitoes, which affected his work.

What mentality did it follow?

I feel admired.

The first time I saw a girl like this, she could cry non-stop, two and a half hours on the plane, she cried for two and a half hours, not irritable or impatient, crying attentively, no one can affect her, no one Don't want to interrupt her.

The crying is actually not annoying, as Ziwei said, slurping with a small voice, like singing.

After crying, he couldn't help but look sideways at her. The light in the plane was dimmed and dark.

What the man saw in his eyes was the long eyelashes with crystal beads, dark, smooth and curled one by one, carrying those crystal beads, flashing quietly, and fanning the hearts of the people. soft.

It's pretty.

The man stretched his arms and closed his hands. The seat space was very small, and the long legs could not be overlapped, so he put them under the seat at will.

He put his fingers on his temples, tilted his head slightly, and continued to watch her cry.

...

The descent of the plane made people's ears severely uncomfortable, and Gu Shuangshuang eased from the trance of crying.

It was found that there were plane meals and a small bottle of water on the table.

Gu Shuangshuang couldn't remember whether he caught the flight attendant's delivery or the kind person beside him who had been handing her tissues helped her take it.

There was a sweet radio sound from the radio.

After a while, the plane landed.