"You just want to make me happy, how can a person fly?" An Ying rolled her eyes at him, saying that was a big lie.
Tian Junhao smiled and said nothing.
If he told her that he could really take her to fly on the clouds, An Ying would treat him as a monster.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the plane arrived in Los Angeles. They were still driving the eleven arrogant and domineering Ferraris, and a group of people stayed at the Hot Spring Hotel, which was originally a property of "Charming World" in Los Angeles.
After staying at the hot spring hotel, An Ying was carried back to the hotel's presidential suite by Tian Junhao.[
She suffered from severe airsickness, which made Tian Junhao feel distressed and helpless. He could not order her not to get airsick.
An Ying fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as she reached the bed.
The auction is scheduled for Sunday evening, four days away.
In the next few days, Tian Junhao went to discuss official matters in a high-profile manner. An Ying was imprisoned in the presidential suite of the hotel without leaving the door.
An Ying was so angry that she finally came out for a walk, but she felt like she was in prison. She could only look at the crowded streets and the dimly lit night scene from the window.
Until one day he seemed to be at ease and carried her directly to the swimming pool on the top floor.
"Hao, I can't swim." An Ying was anxious. She seemed to have a special repulsion towards water.
Tian Junhao didn't care, took off An Ying's clothes, put his arms around her waist and plunged into the water.
An Ying could only hang herself pitifully on his body, looking at his playful eyes, and arrogantly looking at her naked body.
"Baby, I can swim." Tian Junhao seemed to be in a good mood, hugging her and playing in the water.
He even blocked her mouth and completely submerged their bodies underwater.
An Ying could only hold his neck tighter and suck the air from his mouth.
Wow——
With a dive, Tian Junhao took her swimming around under the water before suddenly bursting out of the water.
He looked at her with a bad smile and shook his head: "Baby, you were not afraid of water before, why can't you even swim now?"
"I've always been afraid of water." An Ying wondered, "When did I stop being afraid of water?"