When Zhuang Yibo heard what she said, he was not annoyed at all. He just laughed and said, "You should have gone to see him a long time ago. It's rare to have a holiday, so cherish the time we spend together."
Qianxing looked at her with her chin propped up and said: "Then you mean that the time I spent with you was wasted? Yes, then I have nothing to feel guilty about. You go to your London, I'll go
My Bincheng, no one of us should interfere with the other."
Zhuang Yibo still just laughed after hearing this.
Qianxing glanced at her, "Idiot!"
The next morning, as soon as Zhuang Yibo woke up, she received a message from Qianxing, saying that she had boarded a plane to Bincheng.
Zhuang Yibo was about to reply to her message when he was pulled into a warm and familiar embrace behind him.
"How long have you been awake?" Zhuang Yibo turned to look at the people around him, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"What's the hurry? We're not in a hurry." Shen Wangjin said, "The nearly ten-hour flight will make you tired. You have to be energetic."
"I've been lying down the whole way. Besides, I've become accustomed to coming and going over the years. How could I be so tired?"
"Today is different from the past." Shen Wangjin stretched out his hand and gently touched her abdomen, "If you are not tired, what should I do if the child is tired?"
"He is tired. Why don't you ask him to go? What's the point of asking me?" Zhuang Yibo said.
Hearing this, Shen Wangjin narrowed his eyes slightly, and after staring at her for a moment, he suddenly said: "Okay, don't move then, I'll ask him first -"
"Hey!" Zhuang Yibo couldn't help shouting with a smile.
After pestering her for a long time, Shen Wangjin finally let go of her, and Zhuang Yibo was able to pick up the phone again and reply to Qianxing's message.
Their flight to London was at noon, and Shen Wangjin helped her pack most of her luggage yesterday, so there was no need to worry if she got up late that day.
The two of them had breakfast together before taking a leisurely ride to the airport.
Shen Ruiwen had arranged everything well, and when the two of them boarded the plane, a flight attendant immediately came over to say hello: "Mr. Shen, Miss Zhuang, hello, I am the flight attendant for this flight. Our airline has previously received
Mr. Shen’s phone call. Arrangements and arrangements have now been completed according to Mr. Shen’s requirements. The sheets and bedding provided after the plane took off were all delivered by Mr. Shen in advance. In addition, special arrangements for meals have been made in accordance with Mr. Shen’s requirements.
If you need anything else, you can tell me at any time."
Shen Wangjin just nodded lightly, but Zhuang Yibo opened his eyes slightly.
Although she had taken many flights to and from London, she had never been so thoughtful and considerate as this time, and even requested special services from the airline.
"It's only ten hours, do you need to be so exaggerated?" When the steward walked away, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but muttered to Shen Wangjin.
"Is it an exaggeration?" Shen Wangjin responded, "Isn't it just a regular requirement?"
"Be careful of them complaining about you behind your back." Zhuang Yibo said.
The two of them were leaning together and talking with their ears biting. A flight attendant happened to come over and looked at them again and again with a smile in his eyes. Zhuang Yibo felt that his words had come true, and lightly bumped Shen Wangjin and motioned for him to look.
As soon as Shen Wangjin turned his head, the smile on the flight attendant's face seemed to be brighter, and Shen Wangjin seemed to be slightly startled.
Later, Zhuang Yibo heard the flight attendant greet Shen Wangjin: "Mr. Shen, long time no see."
Shen Wangjin nodded slowly, paused and then said, "Are you flying on international routes now?"