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Chapter 82 She slept peacefully

 Shen Yi couldn't get away from the two of them, resigned to his fate and sighed helplessly, his eyes lost focus, and he let them hug him and drag him around, and finally had to look at Sang Ning for help.

At this time, a boarding reminder came over the radio. Sang Ning glanced at Sang Chuan and Song Shiye and warned: "It's time to board the plane. How long are you going to make trouble?"

Seeing Sang Ning's cold face, Sang Chuan and Song Shi also quickly stood up obediently.

Shen Yi raised a big palm to touch his neck, turned his head left and right to relieve the discomfort, and let out a long sigh of relief.

[The atmosphere among the guests is obviously very good, so fans should not come to stir up trouble.]

[The most annoying thing about male celebrities is that they insist on creating misogynistic personas to avoid suspicion. As a result, when the house collapsed, the sisters-in-law were more competitive than each other. The relationship between Shen Yi and Sang Ning was obviously normal. Please have some moral integrity and don't blame everything. On the head of the big beauty.】

After getting on the plane, Song Shiye and Sang Chuan directly placed Sang Ning in the middle of one of the rows, sitting next to her on the left and right.

In order not to disturb other passengers' rest, Sang Ning quickly took the time to give a lecture to Sang Chuan and Song Shiye before the plane took off.

Fortunately, the two of them have made a lot of progress this time, and their error rate has dropped by two-thirds.

Twenty minutes later, when the plane officially took off, the wrong questions were explained.

"Okay, today's mission is over. No matter what happens next, you are not allowed to bother me!"

Sang Ning folded her arms, leaned back and closed her eyes, exuding a viciousness that no one should offend me.

Song Shiye and Sang Chuan were frightened, and became cautious when collecting their homework, not daring to make any sound.

After the plane flew smoothly, the guests gradually fell asleep.

Two and a half hours later, as the plane prepared to land, the flight attendant's reminder came over the radio, and the guests woke up one after another.

Sang Chuan stretched and turned around to see that Sang Ning was still sleeping.

Just as he was about to wake her up, Song Shi quickly grabbed Sang Chuan's hand. Regardless of whether Sang Chuan could understand or not, he said silently: "The plane hasn't completely stopped yet. Let Sister Sang Sang continue to sleep for a while."

Sang Chuan seemed to understand and took his hand back.

By the time the plane came to a complete stop and the passengers in the cabin had picked up their luggage and started to disembark, Sang Ning hadn't even woken up yet.

Sang Chuan couldn't help it, and first tentatively called "Sister" in a low voice.

When there was no response, he boldly raised his voice again: "Sister, it's time to get off the plane!"

Still no response.

Sang Chuan couldn't help it anymore and pushed Sang Ning's right arm, causing her to fall straight to the left.

Song Shi also had quick eyesight and quick hands. He quickly held her head and held her on the seat. His face turned pale with fright.

Sang Chuan and Song Shi also looked at each other, their faces also extremely white, whiter than a dead person who had been cold for several days.

He stretched out his index finger tremblingly, put it under Sang Ning's nose and probed it, then retracted his hand in panic, and his whole body froze instantly.

He, he, he...

Why can't he feel Sang Ning's nose blowing?

Seeing Sang Chuan's extremely panic reaction, Song Shiye's heart instantly jumped into his throat.

"Mom, Dad! It's not good, my sister is gone, my sister is gone!" Sang Chuan panicked, tears welled up at once, and the heartbreaking voice resounded throughout the cabin.

"You brat, what are you talking about? Your sister is fine. What do you mean she's gone?"

Hu Zhi and Sang Youming heard Sang Chuan's cry and quickly got up and came over to check on the situation.

Sang Ning followed Xiao Zhao and her mind went blank. When he sat down, he was still fine.

"What's going on? The doctor is here, come and take a look!"

Director Sun's anxious and panicked voice brought Xiao Zhao back to reality. He quickly picked up the camera and walked towards where Sang Ning was sitting.

Song Shiye instantly collapsed on the chair, hugging his head and crying helplessly.

"What should I do? Sister Sangsang is dead?"

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let her tutor me. She must have been stupid to death by me!"

[I just entered the live broadcast room, is there any kind person who can explain what happened?]

[I feel a chill down my back. How did a good variety show turn into a supernatural scene?]

[Sang Ning’s sleeping posture is too peaceful, isn’t she really dead?]

"Get out of here!" Shen Yi walked up to Song Shiye and without saying a word, he picked him up and carried him to the aisle.

Song Shi was already so frightened that his whole body went weak, but Shen Yi threw him away like this, and he was piled on the ground like a pile of soft mud.

Shen Yi put one hand on the back of the chair, leaned down slightly with his tall body, and reached out to feel San Ning's breath.

A warm touch came from his fingers, and Shen Yi's frown slowly relaxed.

He raised his head and glanced at Sang Chuan with a complicated expression: "You must be poisonous, your sister is just asleep."

"Impossible, I just touched her and she was out of breath. This must be a flashback!" Sang Chuan wiped away his tears, then stretched out his thumb and pinched Sang Ning's body tightly, choking and saying, "Sister, hurry up!

Wake up, I promise to study hard in the future and I won’t be angry with you.”

Before the team of doctors could arrive, Sang Ning woke up from the pain, and her first instinctive reaction was to throw Sang Chuan to the ground.

"I slept well, why are you pinching me?" Sang Ning reached out to cover her chin, her eyes filled with tears, and she glared at Sang Chuan angrily.

[I think Sang Ning is pretending. She fell asleep so deeply after a long nap. Who would believe it?]

[Believe it or not, some people are born to sleep very well, and Sang Ning is obviously very tired today, okay? Has she been sneaking around to find time to catch up on her sleep without seeing her on the bus?]

[To put it bluntly, the program crew is not a good person and asked the guests to catch a flight early in the morning. Are they trying to kill someone?]

[Isn’t it normal for a celebrity to stay up late to catch up on announcements? Sang Ning is the only one who is squeamish.]

Feeling that Sang Ning's hands were still as strong as before, Sang Chuan's face gradually regained its color.

"Just sleep well, what's the matter with sleeping like a dead person?"

Sang Chuan's muttering of complaints happened to be heard by Hu Zhi and Sang Youming who were walking over. Regardless of the flight attendant's dissuasion, the two squeezed in, pulled Sang Chuan out and beat him severely.

Being fucked like this by Sang Chuan, Hu Zhi's mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and his heart almost stopped due to fright. He held Sang Chuan's ears and his teeth itched with hatred.

"I asked you to curse your sister again without saying anything auspicious!"

Sang Ning stood up, feeling that her brain was still in a state of chaos.

She had just entered a deep sleep. When she entered a deep sleep, her breath would be so weak that she could hardly feel it. No wonder Sang Chuan thought she was dead.

Sang Ning twisted her neck, and after moving a few times, she suddenly stopped.

No, her soul traveled through the book. How come the original owner’s body had the same reaction as her original body?

Sang Ning was confused, but couldn't figure it out, so she just stopped thinking about it.


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