At the breakfast table, Logan asked: "Xiaojiao, do you know how you came back yesterday?"
Tang Jiao had her hair down and was wearing a coat casually, with several buttons unbuttoned without even realizing it.
Chen Yang didn't squint his eyes. Yesterday, all the light did not allow him to have any distracting thoughts, let alone this? It's trivial.
Tang Jiao didn't even care. She and Su Hongyu had never seen Chen Yang as a man.
She thought hard for a long time and said uncertainly: "It seems that Chen Yang picked me up?"
It seemed like Chen Yang almost choked to death on the fried egg.
Damn, just as he arrived at Caesar's Palace yesterday, Tang Jiao stopped filming.
While Chen Yang complained, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In other words, Tang Jiao didn't see anything that happened yesterday, which saved him from making excuses.
The breakfast ended with Logan scolding his sister.
Chen Yang packed up the dishes, pulled out his luggage, drove the Cadillac xt5, and headed to the airport with Tang Wan.
Chen Fangding's flight time was just right. After Chen Yang arrived at the airport, he left his car in the parking lot and picked up his boarding pass. It was still more than an hour before the plane took off.
Chen Yang and Tang Wan passed the security check and entered the first-class lounge, waiting to board the plane.
Chen Fang naturally arranged for first class. In her opinion, failure to arrange a special flight was unworthy of the young master's status. Economy class? Doesn't exist.
There is nothing in the first-class lounge, just more comfortable tables and chairs, buffets, coffee drinks and the like.
Chen Yang and the others came here for breakfast, so they each got a cup of coffee.
The two of them were sitting in a quiet place, facing the area where breakfast was distributed.
Not long after they sat down, three or four young and beautiful girls, wearing China Southern Airlines stewardess uniforms, came to the breakfast area.
They seemed to be very familiar with the elder sister who handed out breakfast. They chatted and laughed, their laughter was like silver bells, and their slim figures highlighted during the fight were all pleasing to the eye.
Fortunately for Chen Yang, in his opinion, no matter how good-looking he is, he is still not as good-looking as his wife.
Other people waiting around were dumbfounded.
From time to time, someone would crane his or her neck to look over, and from time to time, someone would wail and beg for mercy after being pinched by their female companion after looking twice.
By accident, Chen Yang and the others chose the best position.
Chen Yang didn't look too much. He took a quick glance and understood the situation. He turned around and looked at Tang Wan intently as he sipped the coffee. He admired it and never got tired of it.
Sudden--
A fat body squeezed over and touched Logan's position, almost causing her to have coffee splashed all over her body.
"Be careful."
Chen Yang reminded.
The plump middle-aged man turned his head, glanced at Chen Yang's seat, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice and said: "Boy, sit somewhere else, give me this seat."
He glanced at Tang Wan again, and said with a smile: "Your wife can continue to sit."
What?
Chen Yang was shocked.
Doesn’t he still know the purpose of this fat middle-aged man?
He made trouble in the first-class lounge just to catch a few more glances at the young stewardess. Is he not mentally ill?
The plump middle-aged man didn't think he was sick. He was very dissatisfied with Chen Yang for not moving for a long time, and then he looked over condescendingly as if he understood something.
"I understand, you want money, right?"
He reached into his arms, holding a small stack of banknotes with his carrot-thick fingers, and threw them in front of Chen Yang with a "pop" sound.
"Here, take it and get out of here."
After throwing away the money, the plump middle-aged man looked at the flight attendant with a lustful look, and looked at Tang Wan with the same lustful look, completely treating Chen Yang as nothing.
Chen Yang looked at about a dozen hundred-yuan bills in front of him and felt bad.
"Am I throwing money away from someone else?"
As a billionaire, he was actually given 1,000 yuan to lose?