The Long-awaited Mr Han

Although she didn't read it, she just could feel Han Zhuoling sitting behind her.

Shi Xiaoya was tight all over.

What does this person want to do!

At this moment, the radio sounded and they could board the flight.

Indicate the first class and military priority levels.

"Leave." Qin Zigou stood up and said.

Who knows, Shi Xiaoya just stood up, and Han Zhuoling also stood up.

Shi Xiaoya finally couldn't help turning to look at him.

Seeing that Han Zhuoling was expressionless and pretending to be casual, she nodded at her.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

How did she not know that Han Zhuoling turned out to be this style of painting before?

"Go around, walk around." Qin Ziguo pulled Shi Xiaoya's wrist and walked.

Han Zhuoling's sharp eyes suddenly fell on Shi Xiaoya's wrist. Although Shi Xiaoya didn't see it, she felt that her wrist was inexplicably hot, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

But Qin Zigou held it tightly and dragged her away.

But the pain in my heart is only known to Qin Zigou himself.

Han Zhuoling's eyes were almost as if he was on his back, staring at his back pain!

Throughout the journey, Han Zhuoling followed behind them, and did not know what they wanted to do!

On board the plane, he found Han Zhuolin sitting next to them, with only one aisle in between.

Originally, Shi Xiaoya's seat was leaning against the aisle. Qin Ziguo looked at it and immediately got up to change position with Shi Xiaoya.

"What's wrong?" The thick line of Shi Xiaoya hasn't reacted yet.

Qin Zigou was about to die stupidly by her, and she didn't explain it, so she asked, "Could you change it?"

"Change, change, is it not enough?" Shi Xiaoya picked up the blanket and her belongings, and changed places with Qin Zigou.

Although Nanhai is still hot, Shi Xiaoya was wearing short sleeves and shorts, and was a bit cold on the plane because of the cold air.

She is not very cold-resistant, so she is covered with the thin blanket she carries.

Put a blindfold on the eyelid and put a U-shaped pillow on the neck, so you tilted your head and fell asleep.

Qin Zigou also covered himself with a blanket, put on an eye mask, tilted his head, and slept on a U-shaped pillow.

Both heads were almost crooked, and Han Zhuoling was air-conditioning beside him. He was so tired that he couldn't sleep at this moment.

He tilted his head to look at Shi Xiaoya's side.

It made the flight attendant want to ask him what he needed every time he passed, but he didn't dare to ask after seeing his cold face.

Finally, Han Zhuoling couldn't help it, got up and went behind Qin Zigou and Shi Xiaoya's seats.

Fortunately, no one sat behind them.

Tong Chunian watched his boss behind Shi Xiaoya, suddenly stretched out his hand and turned Shi Xiaoya's head to the other side.

Then, Qin Zigou's head was also turned to the other side.

The heads of the two men crooked to the sides, and Han Zhuolin's expression finally relaxed.

The flight attendant happened to see it, and came over and smiled and asked, "Sir, can I help you?"

Han Zhuolin pursed her lower lip and said, "No."

"Then you are here--" The stewardess felt that her mouth was frozen.

Han Zhuo Ling glanced at the poem Xiaoya, "Look at the scenery."

flight attendant:"……"

You look at other girls and talk about the scenery. Okay, I believe you ca n’t?

At this time, the plane began to bump up, and the flight attendant said quickly: "Sir, the plane is now a little bumpy due to the airflow. Please return to your seat as soon as possible and fasten your seat belt."

Han Zhuoling then went back to sit down and fasten his seat belt.