Chapter Seventy-Eight: What's Outside?
"Y-Why are you here?"
Staring at the man in the suit and leather shoes, Song Yunyan stammered and asked.
Jiang Rongqing sat in a leisurely position, with a document spread out on his knees, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a strong aura and abstinence.
He looked up, there was a smile hidden in the deep eyes behind the lenses, and he said neatly: "Mrs. Jiang is busy with work and refuses to spend her honeymoon." I had no choice but to pretend to be a private person. ”
"You ......"
Song Yunyan's heart was slightly sweet, and he was about to say something, when a few muffled laughter sounded behind him.
Following her on a business trip, there were several managers of EK, as well as Sister Kelly and assistant Xiaoli, who all had inside information and knew that the two had secretly married.
was so hot with laughter that Song Yunyan raised his face, and froze for a moment and refused to sit down.
"What are you doing? ”
The man patted the seat next to him, and his tone was ambiguous.
"Sister Yan, go over quickly, Mr. Jiang can't wait. ”
"That's it, Miss Song, Mr. Jiang coordinated the work for several days in order to go to Love Island with you. ”
“......”
People laughed and coaxed, Song Yunyan's face couldn't help but turn redder, and he bit his lip and sat down somewhere on the other side of the aisle.
Business class has been chartered, not afraid to snatch someone else's seat.
Song Yunyan sat steadily, and said with a cold face: "Jiang is always the boss, you can pretend to be a public and private, but a small artist like me doesn't dare." ”
Staring at the stubborn little woman, Jiang Rongqing smiled silently and shook her head gently.
obviously didn't say a word, but the people around him still saw a strong doting.
The plane took off quickly.
Everyone sat down, because the boss was around, no one dared to speak loudly, and the cabin was very quiet.
"Mr. Jiang, do you need coffee or juice?"
The stewardess with a good posture walked over and gently leaned over to ask.
"No, thank you. ”
The coffee on the plane, Mr. Jiang will never eat.
He didn't raise his head, and faintly refused.
"Then Mr. Jiang wants a glass of lemonade, it's easy to have a dry mouth during the journey. ”
The stewardess still took out a glass of water from the tray and put it on the booth table in front of Jiang Rongqing with a smile.
The two talked, and Song Yunyan's eyes couldn't help but glance over.
They were all women, and of course she could see that behind the polite smile of the flight attendant, there was a bit of flattery.
But Jiang Rongqing didn't refuse!
She bit her lip and rolled her eyes silently.
After the stewardess left, she glanced at the water glass she left behind, and there was a small note pressed under the cup.
"Want to see it?"
As if he had spotted her gaze, the man raised his eyes with a smile and glanced at her with a playful look.
His slender fingers twled the note, and he shook it seductively before her eyes.
"Heh, who is rare! Mr. Jiang still keeps it for himself. ”
Seeing that the man slowly picked up the cup and took a sip very elegantly, Song Yun was even more angry, and said sour and cold.
"Oh......"
The man replied leisurely and opened the note seriously.
Across a narrow aisle, Song Yunyan found a line of rose-red numbers on the note, revealing a strong temptation, and it was obvious that it was the mobile phone number written on the lip gloss.
"Heh, Mr. Jiang is really charming. ”
After staring coldly for a moment, Song Yunyan turned his head and looked at the white clouds in the sky with a sigh.
A man's chuckle came from his ears.
Laugh!
Just as he was about to scold him again, the flight attendant just now turned back and politely asked her if she needed a drink.
"I want green tea!"
Staring at the flight attendant's delicate face, she almost gritted her teeth.
The stewardess's face was not embarrassed or embarrassed, and Jiang Rongqing suddenly opened her mouth: "Please bring my wife's dinner plate to me." ”
As he spoke, he moved his plate on the deck table.
The flight attendant looked at him, and then at Song Yunyan, and her face immediately flushed.
"Uh, okay. ”
Hurriedly served Song Yunyan's dinner plate as instructed, she seemed to be running away, and lowered her head and dodged away.
"Not yet?"
Glancing at the little woman sitting in place, Jiang Rongqing nodded her dim sum plate and raised her eyebrows and asked.
Sweet and sour in his heart, with a little arrogance, Song Yunyan snorted lightly, and finally obediently walked over and sat beside him.
The voyage is long, taking seven or eight hours.
On the way, Song Yunyan slept for a while.
When he was woken up, a coat was wrapped around his body.
"What for?"
She asked vaguely.
The man's hands groped on her chest, buttoning them one by one, moving patiently, but his tone was unpleasant: "It's windy on the island!
Completely sober up by him, Song Yunyan glanced at him lightly, but a sweetness surged in his heart.
"Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, welcome. ”
As soon as I got off the plane, I was greeted by the staff who had already arranged on the island.
Jiang Rongqing let out a faint "um", bent his arms, and glanced sideways at the little woman beside him.
"What for?"
Song Yunyan was a little puzzled, blinked his eyes a few times, and asked.
"Hold me. ”
The man was not angry and commanded in a deep voice.
"That's a lot of people. ”
She wasn't too embarrassed.
Jiang Rongqing's face instantly sank, "Heh, I have to take care of your big star work in this city, why, I still can't see anyone on the island?"
Song Yunyan: "......"
How can I hear the taste of "resentful husband" from his cold words.
Seeing that he was fierce, all the people around him were silent, but Song Yunyan couldn't help but snicker, his face was slightly hot, and finally obediently grabbed his arm.
Get out of the airport and get on the bus.
Along the way, Song Yunyan turned his head to look out the window and enjoy the scenery of the island.
As Kelly said before, the sky is blue and the water is blue, the tall broad-leaved plants have a tropical atmosphere, and the air is fresh and pleasant.
Soon arrived at the hotel, her and Jiang Rongqing's room was near the sea, and through the entire floor-to-ceiling window, you could see the silver-white sand beach and the endless sea.
After a long flight, both were a little tired and went to bed early at night.
"Hmm, Jiang Rongqing ......"
In the middle of the night, there was a strange collision sound in my ears, which seemed to be mixed with cries of pain.
Song Yunyan was woken up, turned on the sleeping lamp, and asked in a daze, "What's the sound outside?"
The man's voice is a lot clearer, and he doesn't seem to have slept all the time.
His hand fell on her back, and he patted it a few times like a child, and he said in a low voice, "It's okay, the sound of the sea breeze." ”
“...... Really?"
Song Yunyan muttered twice, and listened carefully, but there was indeed no movement again.
Rubbing her eyes, she simply got up and went to the bathroom.
"Come back soon. ”
The man's urging made her a little funny, just a few minutes, how fast it still needs to be!
And yet—
As soon as the person stepped into the bathroom, she closed the door and walked inside, and suddenly a kneeling black shadow in the corner stood up suddenly.
Her pupils contracted suddenly, and she subconsciously screamed, and the black shadow quickly pounced, covering her mouth and nose with force, and twisting her arm with the other hand.
She almost lost her breath, and her heart was beating wildly, and she felt the man quickly drag her to the window, as if to hold her hostage and jump.
When she was thrown into the window sill, she seized the only opportunity, raised her still free legs, and kicked the windowpane with all her might, making a muffled "bang".