Du Jiawen held her hand blankly, wanting to say something more, but her expression clearly showed that she didn't want to argue. For a moment, she just opened her mouth slightly, but made no sound.
"Let's go, let's board the plane." Xiang Xiaochuang twitched his hand, but Du Jiawen was unprepared, so she pulled it back.
Xiang Xiaochuang might also be a little surprised. He paused for a moment before walking forward with his head slightly lowered.
Du Jiawen followed her silently. The two people were so close, but overnight, they became strange and alienated. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and Du Jiawen wanted to speak.
, but couldn't even pronounce the word "Xiao Chuang".
At the boarding gate, Xiang Xiaochuang stopped for a moment, and then Du Jiawen realized that he had both tickets in his hand.
"You can sit inside, that seat is by the window." Du Jiawen stuffed both of their thin bags into the suitcase before sitting down next to Xiang Xiaochuang.
The Boeing 777 aircraft has a large cabin, but not many passengers. Therefore, some passengers who bought seats in the middle moved to the window seats after the plane stabilized, and 40% of the passengers were sparsely seated.
There were originally passengers in their row, but they also went to the back row at this time.
"I didn't book first class, so I had to feel aggrieved and take the economy class." Du Jiawen explained. Of course he was embarrassed to say that he didn't have the patience to wait for the next flight and hurriedly wanted to get Xiang Xiaochuang earlier.
Abducted back to China.
If he continues to stay in the Tang family, Du Jiawen feels that Xiang Xiaochuang will be brainwashed sooner or later and then be expelled from his heart.
"It doesn't matter, economy class is already very good." Xiang Xiaochuang smiled, "I've never flown on a plane before!"
Du Jiawen's hand smoothed the messy hair on her temples: "Xiaochuang, you will have a lot of airplane rides in the future."
"It's good if you've been through it." Xiang Xiaochuang laughed softly, "After you've experienced it, you won't be envious anymore. That's good."
"Are you tired? Let's sleep on my shoulder!" Du Jiawen suddenly felt that the previous way of getting along with Xiang Xiaochuang was no longer applicable. Looking at her faint expression, there were many familiarity that she used to do.
At this time, I could no longer perform the movement.
"I'm not tired. In the Tang family, I only eat and sleep. Besides sleeping, I eat. I'm afraid even a pig would not be so happy." Sensing the atmosphere between the two, Xiang Xiaochuang made a joke.
"In the future...you can do the same."
"I'm your assistant." Xiang Xiaochuang suppressed his smile and replied in a low voice.
Du Jiawen sighed: "Xiao Chuang, I don't understand. Just because your identity changes, will our relationship be turned upside down? I know that you are the daughter of Mr. Tang, so of course you can't do it any more wrongly... But, we are here
Haven't we become more and more harmonious during these days together?"
Xiang Xiaochuang turned his head sideways and did not avoid his gaze at all: "You are wrong. No matter whose daughter I am, it is the same. I have my own hands and feet. I have read books for so many years. I can work. Why?
Who do you need to support me?"
"You are working now... You are very capable at work. I couldn't find a better assistant than you."
Xiang Xiaochuang rolled his eyes: "I'm much worse than Fang Tianwei. I think you can start looking for a real assistant."
"You did a good job, is this fake?" Du Jiawen was flustered and just tried to comfort him.
"You clearly know that I am not a professional and my major is accounting. How can I be truly qualified? I think that if you find a suitable successor, I should also..."
"No!" Du Jiawen objected, "I..."
Xiang Xiaochuang leaned his head on the high back of the chair, with a half-smile on his face: "Don't let Xiangtian tell you right?"
"Xiao Chuang, can you please be reasonable? You have done a good job and I am very satisfied with your work results. Moreover, you have worked in finance and are very familiar with the company's operations. What else can I hope to find?
Are you a better assistant?"
"The flight attendant is here..." Xiang Xiaochuang looked forward with a smile.
It was rare for Du Jiawen to fly in economy class. Of course, the flight attendant did not recognize him and she just politely handed him a drink.
"What are you laughing at!" Du Jiawen handed her a glass of apple juice.
"I thought it was Luna..." Xiang Xiaochuang smiled with unclear meaning, but just lowered his head and took a sip of juice.
"Luna is in first class, and besides, the airline we are flying today is not their airline." Du Jiawen finished explaining smoothly, and suddenly put the cup on his lips, took it off again, and looked at her sideways, "Xiaochuang,
Can I understand that you are jealous?"
Xiang Xiaochuang choked, and Du Jiawen quickly patted her back.
"Where...where are you?" She said, took another sip of juice, put the cup on the table in front of her, took out the magazine and read it intently.
Her long hair fell softly on the side of her face. The cabin was dark, with only a few dim lights still on at intervals.
Xiang Xiaochuang's hair had a luster like pearls.
"Xiao Chuang..." Du Jiawen quietly reached over and held her hand that was turning the pages of the book in his palm, "Why is it so cold?"
There was a slight coolness on Xiang Xiaochuang's fingertips. He took off his suit and put it on her shoulders: "If you are afraid of the cold, wear an extra layer of clothes."
"I don't feel very cold." Xiang Xiaochuang was stunned for a moment, but did not break away.
"Don't move away..." Du Jiawen blurted out. Xiang Xiaochuang was stunned again before he realized that Tang Xiangtian's question was still lingering on his chest.
"Our deal should be over, right? Although the deadline was not specified at the beginning, can the 50 million trap you set still be used as a bargaining chip?"
"If I had known it, I wouldn't have stood up for Xiaoling..." Du Jiawen looked at her in annoyance.
"That is one of the objects of our agreement." Xiang Xiaochuang said calmly, "Jiawen, we are still superiors and subordinates. Or if I stand a little higher, we can still be friends."
"What I want is not just this, you know!" Du Jiawen said stubbornly.
"Then, there is nothing I can do. Do we have to discuss this issue on the plane?" Xiang Xiaochuang frowned and lowered his voice. Although he was not afraid of others hearing it, he still felt that it was incompatible with the quiet atmosphere on the plane.
"Okay, let's discuss it after we get home. Now, you can sleep for a while and I'll get you a blanket."
Xiang Xiaochuang opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he still kept his mouth shut.
That sentence of "go home", God knows, left a deep wound in her heart. Home was a word she had never felt before. However, the Tang family was not her home, it was a strange place.
A country, a strange city.
Du Jiawen's "home" is not considered her home. It turns out that orphans really don't have a home.