Chapter 232 I want to change seats, he harassed me
"Manman, stop being emotional. If you don't agree, what right do you have to disagree? Also, do you think Xu Wanqing is happy in the Xu family or with Huo Yu? In other words, what do you think? Is Huo Yu nicer to her, or is the mother and son of the Xu family nicer to her?"
Shen Manman kept staring at Zheng Ziye, and he analyzed the problem very thoroughly.
If analyzed this way, Huo Yu is naturally the better choice. Regardless of whether he really loves Xu Wanqing or not, it is true that he doted on her during the time they were together.
Shen Manman stopped talking. After a glass of wine, her eyes were filled with suspicion and confusion.
After dinner, Shen Manman sat on the sofa, and Zheng Ziye went to wash the dishes. The two of them looked like an old couple who had lived together for half their lives, enjoying each other.
She was leaving tomorrow, and Zheng Ziye wanted to spend more time with her.
"Manman, I will accompany you tonight."
This was not an excessive request. They had slept in the same bed before, but from that day on, they slept separately.
Shen Manman nodded.
At night, she was lying on the same bed as usual, Zheng Ziye's arms wrapped around her slender waist. They hadn't been so intimate for a long time, and Shen Manman felt uncomfortable all over.
"Aman, how long have we been together?"
"Ah, I don't remember."
She was nervous, very nervous. Zheng Ziye could also feel her unnaturalness.
In the dark night, in the dim light, the warm breath spread with moisture on her skin, "Aman, let's give it a try and see if your treatment is effective."
She has been seeing a psychiatrist, so Shen Manman herself doesn't know if she still has mental disorders.
But she knew one thing, she didn't want to.
"Ziye, go to sleep. I have to get up early to catch a flight tomorrow. Don't you also have a job?"
I can't see his expression clearly, but I can definitely imagine it.
One second, two seconds.
Three seconds, four seconds.
After a long time, he took his arm away and turned over, "You should go to bed early. I still have some things to deal with. I'm going to the study first."
Shen Manman breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then I won't wait for you."
Zheng Ziye frowned, and he could clearly hear the soft sigh of relief just now.
After all, he walked out without saying a word.
All night, Zheng Ziye didn't take a step forward. When Shen Manman got up early in the morning, he didn't see his figure. It seemed that he had already gone to work.
After packing her things, Shen Manman went straight to the airport without stopping.
She arrived early and waited in the waiting room.
The voice broadcast changed for a while, and a sweet voice was played on the radio. Suddenly, when she raised her eyes, a figure came into her eyes.
The man also saw Shen Manman in the crowd at a glance, but he glanced past her and passed her by.
It is as if it is air and does not exist.
The two sat on the empty seat on the other side. Sun Ying next to him was saying something to him. The two discussed a few words. Mo Shaocheng raised his wrist and looked at the time.
Sun Ying was actually very curious. She didn't believe that Mr. Mo didn't see Shen Manman, but since he did, he didn't even say a word. This was really unreasonable.
"Mr. Mo, Miss Shen is over there, would you like to say hello?"
"No need."
It's cold and particularly eerie.
Sun Ying didn't dare to say another sentence and just waited obediently for the flight.
She was about to board the plane soon. When Shen Manman sat down on the plane, she subconsciously looked at Mo Shaocheng. He then got on the plane with Sun Ying.
Sun Ying nodded and greeted her, and Shen Manman smiled. She looked away and remained quiet.
She originally wanted to say thank you, but after thinking about Mo Shaocheng's attitude, she decided to forget it.
Gradually, everyone took their seats, and next to her sat a man, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a Mediterranean appearance and a stout figure.
The man looked her over and smiled politely.
Out of politeness, Shen Manman also nodded with him.
Long-distance flights are also tiring. There isn’t much you can do on the plane, most of them are sleeping and resting.
Shen Manman leaned back on the chair and fell asleep in a daze, but she always felt like someone was touching her waist. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw the face of Mediterranean Sea.
He smiled at Shen Manman, with a simple and friendly look on his face. It was difficult for her to relate to him. Could it be her dream?
Shen Manman closed her eyes again, but she didn't sleep.
Sure enough, about ten minutes later, someone touched her waist again. This time it couldn't be a dream.
She opened her eyes and yelled at the Mediterranean, "You are doing this, believe it or not, I will call the police."
Mediterranean is not afraid at all. It seems that he is definitely a veteran. "What's wrong with me? Little girl, you should tell me one, two, three."
"You, you are so shameless."
There were so many people on the plane, how could she say that she was touched?
Shen Manman rang the bell, and the flight attendant came over. She suggested, "Hello, I want to change seats, he is harassing me."
After saying this, Mediterranean disagreed, "Little girl, what you say depends on evidence. Don't put such a label on me for no reason."
We are all guests, and the stewardess will not offend anyone. Naturally, she will treat everyone equally. "Sir, please don't get excited. This will disturb other passengers' rest."
She looked around and said a little apologetically, "Madam, you see there are no other empty seats in the cabin. If you change seats, it is unlikely. Well, I'll ask you if there are any. I’d like to trade places with you, do you think that’s okay?”
Indeed, there are no extra seats in the cabin to s
Shen Manman nodded, and the flight attendant began to ask, "Dear passengers, would you like to interrupt your rest? Is anyone here willing to change seats with this lady?"
Everyone lowered their heads and no one responded.
In an indifferent society, everyone cares about matters that have nothing to do with themselves, and no one wants to be a living Lei Feng.
Shen Manman frowned and caught a glimpse of Mediterranean's proud expression from the corner of his eye.
At this moment, a man stood up from another seat and walked over, "I'll change."
Mediterranean showed an unhappy expression, obviously dissatisfied with his meddling.
Before Shen Manman could react, she saw him pointing at the Mediterranean Sea again, "I'll switch with him."
"Why? I don't agree."
Mediterranean would not agree. He was spared a good thing and his anger has not subsided. He still wanted to change seats with him. How could it be possible?
"Are you sure? Do you want to sit with me? I know how to beat people, the kind that beats them to death."
Mo Shaocheng is not an alarmist, he really has the urge to kill him now.
Mediterranean looked left and right, but before he could recover, Mo Shaocheng had already twisted his arm and pressed it behind his back. He had a strong hand and pressed his head against the backrest with one hand.
