At the airport, the Miao family's parents were checking in their luggage. Ah Miao hugged Xia Lan tightly, "Xiao Lan, if someone bullies you, just tell me. Even if I am in the UK, I will fly back to avenge you!"
"Well, I know, you have to take good care of yourself over there."
"Silly girl, you should take care of yourself."
Ah Miao's eyes fell on the handsome and god-like man not far away. He exuded a powerful aura that attracted as much attention as a superstar. Several girls ran over to ask for his autograph.
"Hey, he seems to be... unusual towards you."
Xia Lan glanced at him and then shook her head, "He is him and I am me. I don't want to mix them up."
"Xiao Lazy, you don't need me to hold on in front of you." Ah Miao stared at her and said quietly, "You don't need to suppress yourself in everything. Just say what you want out loud and don't care about other people's opinions!
Even if you don’t have a good start with him, at least you have to strive for a happy ending!"
"Meow, you don't know what happened between us." Xia Lan's smile was a little bitter. No matter how beautiful the story is, once it is equated with body trading, the ending will not be much better. She knows it very well, so she
Keep a respectful distance.
Ah Miao did not deny it, but said in a meaningful way, "I have been checking this guy's background since the day I met him. The result... is not bad."
The Miao family's parents came over and urged her to board the plane quickly. Ah Miao waved to them, "Mom and dad, take care of the little lazy kid for me!"
"I know, you don't have to tell me, Xiaolan is also our daughter, come in quickly."
Xia Lan couldn't hold back her tears anymore and turned away, not wanting Ah Miao to see her. However, she was accidentally bumped into by another person.
Fei Sijue half-closed his eyes and saw her crying, so helpless and fragile. He shook his head and laughed, strode over, ignored the astonishment of the Miao parents, and held her head in his arms, forcefully yet tenderly.
, "Don't be depressed, cry if you want."
"What are you doing? Who said you were going to cry?" She pushed him a few times but didn't push him away, but more and more tears flowed, "I said I didn't cry anymore... why are you... still bullying me..."
Listening to her accusation like a child, he lowered his head, the doting in his eyes obvious, "Yes, I bullied you." I'm afraid even he himself didn't realize how conniving his tone was.
The Miao parents looked at each other, and they could probably guess what happened between them.
Ah Miao looked at the two of them with relief, lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and walked to the security check.
"Fei Sijue, you'd better not let me down, otherwise, I will come back and steal Xiaolan..."
When they went back, the Miao parents were very sensible and told Fei Sijue that they had something to do and asked Fei Sijue to take Xia Lan home. On the way, Xia Lan was still in a depressed mood. When they got home, they saw Fei Sijue following them again, and they were unhappy.
He frowned and said, "Mr. Fei, you can leave now."
"Crossing the river and burning the bridge?" Fei Sijue looked at her and walked over to sit next to her without anyone noticing. He coughed lightly and patted his shoulder, "I'll lend you my hand for a while."
Xia Lan looked at him like a monster and refused unceremoniously, "I don't want it."
Fei Sijue frowned, "No?" His male self-esteem was severely damaged and he couldn't tolerate her protest at all. He directly pulled her over and pressed her head forcefully on his shoulders. Then he smiled with satisfaction.
“You have to have it even if you don’t want it!”
Xia Lan's body struggled, but her head was pressed tightly, "Fei Sijue, you are weird, I even said no! How can anyone be forced to be comforted?"
"I don't care if others have it or not, I only care about you. From now on, if you want to cry, just come over and I will generously lend you my generous shoulders."
There was a hint of tenderness in his domineering voice, which could easily be ignored if you didn't appreciate it carefully. Xia Lan glared at him angrily, but for no reason, the sadness in her heart actually faded away a little bit.
Is it because of him?
She quickly shook her head, she didn't like this assumption.
Gradually, his hands became irregular and wandered along her curvy body. Xia Lan wanted to run away as if she was electrocuted, but he was unwilling to do so. He held her with his backhand, and then pressed his tall body against her, eyes wide.
Narrowing his eyes into an ambiguous arc, he said, "Now, I want to ask for my reward." As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her without hesitation.
Xia Lan resisted instinctively, but his surprising gentleness actually made her lose consciousness for a moment. Her heart, which was lost because of A Miao's departure, was strangely soothed by him.
For the first time, she gave up struggling and guided herself simply by feeling...