There are two seats in a row and the aisle is so spacious, it is really the enjoyment of aristocrats.
Jiang Menci was next to Xiaohe, Xiaoqu was next to Xueer, and An Junxi and Meng Xianglong were sitting side by side.
Xiaohe seemed to get tired easily. After getting on the plane, he fell asleep with his head tilted to the side just 20 minutes after taking off.
The flight attendant covered Xiao He with a blanket.
Jiang Mengci held up a small mirror to look at her makeup, pursed her red lips, put down the mirror, and looked at An Junxi.
He is so handsome!
Dressed in casual clothes, with noble and arrogant facial features, he was looking at Xiaoqu with a faint smile!
Jiang Menci rubbed her eyes and made sure again, her heart trembled suddenly... An Junxi was really looking at Xiaoqu lovingly.
Isn't it?
Jiang Menci comforted herself.
He smiled and called An Junxi, "Junxi, Junxi?"
An Junxi responded calmly, "Oh, what's the matter?" He waited for a few seconds before looking at Jiang Menci.
Xiaoqu also turned to look at his sister.
"Junxi, my throat is so dry..." She said in a delicate, lazy tone.
Dizi also followed, and when he heard it, he shouted, "Miss flight attendant! Give this person a glass of juice!"
Jiang Mengci angrily glanced at Di Zai, "I don't like drinking juice!" She scolded him in her heart: You're just trying to show off, what's wrong with you? Damn it.
Di Zai shrugged his eyebrows, "How about Coke? Or herbal tea? Or yogurt, boiled water? If your throat is dry, just tell the flight attendant. There are all kinds of drinks on the plane."
Di Zai's talkativeness made Jiang Mengci very angry, but she kept looking at An Junxi steadily until An Junxi said slowly, "Yes, just give me whatever you want to drink."
Huh... Jiang Mengci breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing Junxi's tone, he still valued himself. But the next second, Jiang Mengci's heart started to rise again, and An Junxi naturally turned to ask Jiang Xiaoqu
, "Are you thirsty too? What do you want to drink? Why not drink some freshly squeezed papaya juice? I heard that papaya is a favorite of women."
That cool and thoughtful tone is like a little sheep fawning over its master.
The suspicion in Jiang Menci's heart increased in circles.
Xiaoqu said calmly, "Anything will do, just do whatever you want."
Xueer, however, ate the mango, bared her teeth and said with a bad smile, "It seems Xiaoqu doesn't need the auxiliary effect of papaya." Everyone knows that papaya enlarges breasts, and Xiaoqu's breasts...are already spectacular.
Xiaoqu nudged Xue'er with his elbow, blushed and lowered his head in silence.
An Junxi suddenly thought of Jiang Xiaoqu's pink and delicate jade peaks, and immediately grinned with a muffled smile.
Meng Xianglong blocked Xue'er, "Xue'er, you should eat more papaya, you look like you need it very much."
Boom! The mango core hit Meng Xianglong's forehead, and the lion roared, "Dead dragon, rotten dragon, shit dragon! You didn't see it, you know?"
Jiang Mengci frowned slightly and looked at An Junxi and her sister repeatedly, feeling sour and sad.
Late at night in Seychelles, the special plane stopped at the small airport.
Three special cars were waiting and took them directly to the five-star Banyan Tree Hotel.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Xueer couldn't help but admired.
The sky is dotted with stars, shining with sparkling light, and the decorative lights of this five-star hotel echo the stars and are as beautiful as fairy lights.
The sound of waves, the breeze, and the air are moist and comfortable.
Xiaohe woke up, twisted his neck and looked around stupidly.
And Xiaoqu was also shocked, shocked by this indescribable exotic beauty.
He held Xiaohe's hand tightly and peeked at his younger brother. He was so happy and excited, and Xiaoqu was satisfied.
"Okay, here is our destination, the Seychelles. This is a small island country, opposite Mauritius. I have booked all of this hotel. Each small villa has an independent swimming pool. Everyone can
You can choose a room at will. By the way, two people can live together, or you can live in a room by yourself, whichever you like."
An Junxi announced to everyone like a master, but when he heard Xueer scream, he rushed into the hotel first and checked every room.
Meng Xianglong muttered in disgust, "What a crazy girl! She's causing trouble!"
An Junxi quietly took Jiang Xiaoqu's hand, leaned over, bit her ear, and said, "Who do you live with? Or by yourself?"
Jiang Xiaoqu said honestly, "I haven't thought about it yet, anything is fine." You can live by yourself, or you can stay with Xue'er or your sister.
"Hehe." He smiled evilly, "If you are afraid, then I can stay in a suite with you."
Jiang Xiaoqu's face immediately turned red. He pushed his strong body and whispered, "Just save it."
An Junxi added in a bad way, "Hey, think about it carefully. I can give you acupoint massage for free. I guarantee that you will eliminate fatigue and feel refreshed."
Jiang Xiaoqu blushed and stared at An Junxi.
An Junxi laughed contentedly.
As a result, Dizi and Xiaohe shared a room, Xiaoqu and Xueer shared a room, and the rest, Meng Xianglong, An Junxi and Jiang Mengci, lived separately.
The remaining bodyguards all live nearby.
It was very late, and everyone went to their rooms to wash up and rest.
Xueer was lying on the bed, lying in a comfortable posture, turning off the only light in the room, pouting, and said to Xiaoqu, "Xiaoqu."
"Huh?" Xiaoqu was drowsy and about to fall asleep.
"It's really nice here, isn't it?"
"Um."
"An Junxi is such a man! So perfect!"
"..." Xiaoqu was speechless. Perfect? An Junxi is a big pervert.
"You take the time to ask your Junxi Jun if he wants a mistress? If necessary, I can apply. It must be cool to be An Junxi's little wife." Xueer joked.
Jiang Xiaoqu was stunned. Second wife? Alas, the woman he An Junxi had experienced also had two hundred wives.
After Xueer finished speaking, she fell asleep carelessly and snored loudly.
Instead, Xiaoqu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
An Junxi is really nice to their siblings...Does he really like her? Or is it just a game played by a noble man? It's like a gamble. On the day he won and returned home, he showed his true colors and abandoned the woman.
that moment?
Ask yourself, what is your attitude towards An Junxi?
Uh, I can't tell clearly.
But when I thought about what my sister Jiang Menci once said to me, I suddenly became extremely confused.
Poor Jiang Mengci, she deserves to be happy.
I don't know what time I fell asleep.
When he woke up, Jiang Xiaoqu opened his eyes and screamed three seconds later.
"Asshole An Junxi! Why are you here? And why aren't you wearing clothes?"
Going crazy.
The tall and majestic An Junxi, covered with wet beads of water, was combing his hair with his back to her.