Mucheng was extremely annoyed when she woke up. In a fit of rage, she kicked the culprit out of bed.
Xiao Shiqin sat blankly on the carpet, his expression dull, and he obviously hadn't realized what happened.
It wasn't until I felt the coldness on my body that I slowly recovered my thoughts and returned to bed.
On the bedside table, the cell phone buzzed constantly.
He closed his eyes, leaned against the head of the bed, and clicked to connect.
It was the driver and he said he was waiting downstairs.
Xiao Shiqin raised his hand and scratched his hair, lifted the quilt and got up.
When Mucheng came out after washing, she saw that the man's back was facing her, and his well-proportioned back was covered with marks made by fingernails.
In an instant, messy images crowded into my mind.
It's all the absurdity of last night.
Mucheng's ears felt a little hot, but in the blink of an eye she felt annoyed again.
A man's mouth is a deceitful man, and these words are true at all.
He kept promising to be modest, but the result was that the fuss lasted until midnight, from the bathroom to the bed.
When Xiao Shiqin heard the commotion, he turned around and met Mucheng's unkind eyes.
Feeling guilty.
He put his shirt on, quickly tucked the hem into the seam of his trousers, and greeted him in a flattering manner, "The car is already downstairs, I'll accompany you."
Mucheng glanced at him, snorted coldly from her nose, and passed by him expressionlessly.
Xiao Shiqin touched his nose, grabbed the watch and mobile phone on the cabinet, turned around and chased after them.
It's still dark at the moment and the temperature is very low.
After Mucheng took the medicine, she put the hood over her head and walked out with her suitcase.
Xiao Shiqin followed behind him and closed the door. He put his palm on the back of her hand and said with obvious flattery, "I'll pick it up."
As soon as she touched it, Mucheng took her hand back, hid her head in her hood, and went downstairs.
This gesture clearly shows that he is still angry.
Xiao Shiqin took a look and smiled helplessly, but there was no trace of anger on his face.
He picked up his suitcase and walked downstairs steadily.
The driver was stunned when he saw that Mucheng was alone, but he didn't dare to say anything and opened the back seat door for her.
Mucheng bent down and sat in.
On the phone, Wen Ying was asking when she would arrive.
She gave an approximate time.
Probably because she had a good attitude in admitting her mistake, the other party didn't say anything and just asked her to hurry up.
While replying to the message, Xiao Shiqin also got in the car.
It was obviously a spacious eight-seater, but this person insisted on squeezing in with her.
When she sat down, her knee rubbed her calf. Mucheng raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes were quite unfriendly.
Then he said to the driver: "Please drive faster, I'm in a hurry."
The driver nodded, started the car, and raised the fender.
Xiao Shiqin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of smile in his lacquer-colored pupils, and approached her, "Are you so angry?"
Mucheng turned her head and closed her eyes, expressing her refusal to communicate.
Xiao Shiqin chuckled, pinched her chin with his hand, and twisted her back, "Don't be angry, okay? I miss you so much that I can't control it."
When he said these words, he leaned very close and almost used his breath.
The warm breath slowly hit Mucheng's face, making her uncontrollably think of the scene last night.
Xiao Shiqin was like this, with his hands on both sides of her, his thin lips pressed against her earlobes, and his hoarse voice, accompanied by ups and downs of breathing, rang in her ears.
He said: "My dear, do you like me doing this to you?"
Inside the hood, the tips of Mucheng's ears felt hot.
To cover it up, she frowned and moved to the side with a look of disgust on her face, "Come over a little bit."
The past, of course, cannot be passed away.
Xiao Shiqin took the breakfast he asked the driver to bring, unscrewed the porridge lid, and handed it over, "Be good, don't be angry after eating."
She said this as if she was being unreasonable.
Mucheng wanted to refuse forcefully, but her stomach had already taken the lead and responded honestly for her.
It's her favorite taste.
Mucheng was not polite and started eating after taking it.
After that, Xiao Shiqin took care of official business.
It was a quiet journey to the airport.
There are not many people at this time.
Mucheng passed the entrance security check and was bending down to pick up her suitcase when Xiao Shiqin helped her lift it down first.
Mucheng was surprised, "Why did you come in too?"
Xiao Shiqin took her hand and walked to the check-in counter, "Let's go, it's really too late if it's later."
As soon as these words came out, Mucheng stopped talking.
When I saw him taking out his passport at the counter, I realized that this man had also bought a ticket to Hong Kong.
When the two went through the security check, Mucheng asked him, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Xiao Shiqin's face looked a little innocent, "I told you in the morning that I would accompany you."
Mucheng was at a loss for words. She thought the companion was to take her to the airport, but she didn't expect it was this companion.
After entering the departure hall, Mucheng, Wen Ying and the others met up, while Xiao Shiqin sat alone.
Seeing that she was late, someone said with disdain: "If you were later, I'm afraid the plane would have to fly away."
As soon as the words fell, someone immediately answered, "Some people think they are capable and don't take the party seriously. Unlike us, we are so nervous that we can't sleep for fear of missing the plane."
Mucheng raised her eyes and looked over, speaking in a very calm tone, "Sister Lin has been following Teacher Wen for such a long time, and she is still nervous at such a party. It seems that she is not yet calm enough for what Teacher Wen requires."
"you……"
The quarrelsome Sister Lin was silenced by her, and just as Wen Ying came out of the bathroom, she had to shut her mouth unwillingly.
Soon, people were queuing up to board the plane.
Mucheng didn't have time to see where Xiao Shiqin was, so she followed the flow of people and got on the plane.
What a coincidence, Sister Lin's seat is right next to Mucheng's.
Others were in front, several rows away from them.
Sister Lin glanced at the seat number, looked down at Mucheng who was sitting on the seat, cursed bad luck, and sat down angrily.
This kind of person is not worth Mu Cheng's anger.
She pulled off her blindfold, turned sideways and closed her eyes to rest.
Originally, Mucheng couldn't sleep in such a noisy environment. But the medicine she took contained hypnotic ingredients. Now the medicine took effect and she fell asleep in a short time.
When I woke up again, I felt a stream of heat being poured on my legs.
The plane had already ascended to the stratosphere, the lights were turned off in the cabin, and it was very quiet.
When Mucheng turned her head, Sister Lin was still holding a disposable paper cup in her hand.
It is self-evident who poured the heat.
When he was discovered, the other party showed no guilt at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."
If she were outside, Mucheng would definitely retaliate.
But now on the plane, she didn't want to make the matter a big deal.
But she couldn't bear to say anything, but Sister Lin thought she was afraid, and the expression on her face became more and more arrogant.
Mucheng moved her fingers, feeling very unhappy in her heart.
At this moment, the flight attendant came over, bent down and whispered to Sister Lin: "Madam, a gentleman has handled the upgrade for you. Please come with me."
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