His appearance is very different from his meticulous and refined appearance on weekdays.
It looks very special and sexy.
That is a side that the spirit boy cannot see at all.
Unsatisfied, Ling Tong blushed, and then the anger in her stomach became even stronger, because Hei Jieming's sexyness did not exist because of her, and everything was beautiful was not for her.
"What's wrong with you?" His voice was a little silly, and his attitude was no different from usual.
But Lingtong stubbornly believed that it was completely different from when he treated Luo Huan.
"What are you doing inside? I knock on the door, you won't open it." So aggrieved and so sad, Ling Tong was very depressed like a little girl whose beloved toy was stolen.
"I'm busy." Hei Jieming looked at Luo Huan with a smile, and found his little assistant curled up in the seat, grabbed the thin blanket and wrapped it on his legs.
"What are you busy with?" Ling Tong's voice rose a few decibels and he shouted and questioned.
Hei Jieming sighed, "Every child, ask random questions. If you have nothing to do, just go out. It's not convenient here."
"Boss...you..." Lingtong seemed to be about to cry.
"Go out, Xiao Aniu goes out together. I want to stay alone with Huanhuan for a while." He deliberately emphasized the word "alone". Although Hei Jieming was gentle, he was definitely the same.
In this way, Xiao Aniu and Lingtong pushed it out together, locking the door again.
As for what the people outside the door would think and what their mood would be like, he couldn't care about it.
Because the light at the end of his eyes just caught Luo Huan quietly running to another chair and sitting down, as if he was planning to distinguish the distance from him. The boss walked over with great strides, picked her up easily, sat down, and followed him.
Placed on the legs.
When a person moves to death, a book moves to live, how she moves to him, how he moves to him.
Move, the plane is so big anyway! He is not afraid!
Luo Huan gave up struggling, wanted to speak but stopped, and looked at him quietly.
"Aren't you tired? Lean on my shoulder to rest." Hei Jieming patted her little face.
"Spirit boy..." Luo Huan bit her lip and stopped talking.
"She is fine! She is spoiled and just a little willful. She will be angry for a while." Hei Jieming curled his lips indifferently, "Are you not tired? You still have the heart to think about others, otherwise, do it again
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The evil and crazy aura spread like a prairie fire. Luo Huan was so scared that he stuck out his tongue, his body softened and his eyes closed.
"Don't sleep." Hei Jieming patted her upturned buttocks with his hands.
"Well, I'm asleep." Luo Huan murmured.
"I'm really asleep?" Hei Jieming pinched her nose with a funny look.
Luo Huan held back the pain and replied in a muffled voice, "I'm really asleep!"
The BOSS master has had enough fun and is finally satisfied, "Okay then! Go to bed!"
Luo Huan moaned and fell asleep obediently.
She couldn't protect herself, and she really couldn't care about Ling Tong's mood.
The plane crossed the runway and took off steadily.
As soon as he entered the automatic cruise stage, Hei Jieming immediately unbuttoned his seat belt, carefully leveled the seat, and gently lowered Luo Huan in his arms.
She was talking in her mouth, and when she turned her body, she felt more familiar with her sleep.
He knew that he really exhausted her.
"Stay, my dear." He kissed her cheek and walked out.
Outside the door, Xiao Aniu was holding his clothes and guarding in front of the door.
Hei Jieming took it silently. After a while, he was already dressed neatly, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face.