readx;? The next day, Wang Yang did some finishing work and was ready to pack his bags and go back to South Korea, he booked three plane tickets, the other two for the Zheng sisters. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info are all business class, because he thinks the economy class is too crowded, and the first class seems extravagant, compared with the first two, business class is a good choice.

The airport is full of people, and there may be paparazzi squatting in a corner waiting, and the Zheng sisters appear in the waiting room for boarding in a low-key manner, which is a privilege only for passengers who book business class.

Public figures like them usually sit in business class, so they are quite satisfied with Wang Yang's arrangement.

After greeting each other, Zheng Xiujing sat alone in the corner, with a cold face, as if Wang Yang owed her 1.8 million.

"It's still a while before boarding, do you want to eat something?" Although Wang Yang was asking for the opinions of the two, he was actually talking to Zheng Xiuyan alone, because Zheng Xiujing ignored him at all.

"I'm not hungry yet. After Zheng Xiuyan finished speaking, she went to play with her tablet by herself, leaving Wang Yang embarrassed to face Zheng Xiujing with a cold face.

There was silence for a moment.

"Why wasn't that Mr. Quan with you before?"

"He said he was going to stay in the U.S. for a while, who knows. Zheng Xiuyan pursed her lips, obviously thinking of that guy's usual virtue, and now she is probably in which woman's bed.

"Can you speak lightly?" At this moment, Zheng Xiujing suddenly frowned and said. Her gaze looked straight at Wang Yang, obviously just talking about him alone.

"Sorry for the noise. Wang Yang closed his mouth in amusement, this girl really didn't hide her hatred for herself.

"Xiujing. Zheng Xiuyan saw her sister's abnormality, although this girl doesn't like strangers very much on weekdays, but she won't make such rude words and deeds, she gently pulled Zheng Xiujing's arm, with some blame in her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"Why should we go back with him?" Zheng Xiujing muttered, and her voice was deliberately heard by Wang Yang.

Zheng Xiuyan patted her in disgust, and then secretly glanced at Wang Yang, who was sitting not far away, and after making sure that the other party was not angry, she frowned and asked softly, "What's the matter with you today?"

"It's not much, I just hate this guy. Zheng Xiujing said in a undisguised whisper.

Wang Yang, who vaguely heard the conversation between the two, moved his butt a little uncomfortably, and at the same time, a feeling of sitting on pins and needles suddenly rose in his heart.

"What did he do to make you hate him so much?" Zheng Xiuyan was also a little angry at this time, she felt that her sister was completely vexatious.

"He is attentive and makes girls cry, he has no gentlemanly demeanor, and he is still here to provoke you with Taeyeon Oni, I just hate his pretentious appearance!" Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but say with some annoyance when she saw that she was not only on her side, but also seemed to have to speak for the other party.

"When did he provoke me? You just like to be cranky. Zheng Xiuyan said with some tears and laughter.

"Sister, you should stay away from him, he is not a good person. Zheng Xiujing was very sure when she said this.

"Got it, I'll stay away from him in the future, don't keep a straight face. Zheng Xiuyan felt that her sister had misunderstood the relationship between her and Wang Yang, this girl has always been sensitive, like her, she has a bad first impression of people and things, and then she has a preconceived disgust.

If it weren't for the other party to help her at the ball, it is estimated that Zheng Xiuyan would continue to "hate" each other like her sister now.

Airport announcements began reminding passengers to board their flights.

After getting on the plane, Wang Yang didn't talk to the two girls anymore, he felt that since the other party said that he hated him, why did he go up to talk about himself? He is an adult, and he has long passed the age of taking the initiative to cater to others, let alone a "difficult" little girl like Zheng Xiujing. He sat in his place and silently began to close his eyes and recuperate, hoping that the plane would fly to Seoul sooner.

Although he himself does not want to speak, it does not mean that others do not want to talk to him. When he bought the ticket, the seats happened to be arranged together, Zheng Xiuyan's seat was only separated from him by an aisle, and Zheng Xiujing was in front of her sister. At this time, there were not many passengers in the cabin, it was very quiet, and Wang Yang could even faintly hear the sound of energetic music coming from Zheng Xiujing's headphones while sitting in his place.

"Eh, do you think this dress looks good?" Zheng Xiuyan suddenly stretched out a slender arm and shook Wang Yang, who was in a fake sleep, while handing over the tablet with a set of pictures with her other hand.

"I'm not called. Wang Yang first corrected what she called herself, and then took the tablet in her hand and looked at it.

Zheng Xiuyan obviously doesn't care what to call him, as long as she is comfortable, why don't you care so much?

"This dress is too fancy, and the return rate of wearing it out is enough, but it is estimated that it will be regarded as a clown or a psychopath by people on the street, is this what you mean by fashion?" Wang Yang raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to her.

"Is it that bad? I think it's pretty good. Zheng Xiuyan pursed her lips and retorted in a low voice. If someone dared to comment on her design works like this on weekdays, Zheng Xiuyan would have slapped it a long time ago, but now she really wants to hear Wang Yang's opinion, even if what this guy said is a little mean, she still hopes that he can continue to watch, "You can take a look at the others." ”

"Hmm... This one is okay, I prefer a simple style, and the solid color design is very much in line with my preferences, but the style is a bit flamboyant, and it doesn't seem to be suitable for me to wear. Wang Yang frowned and looked at the clothes on the tablet, and said his evaluation from time to time. For clothes, he has a clear preference, those clothes that look fancy at first glance will never get into his eyes, because he thinks that the most important thing as a man is stability, if he dresses up like a woman, it is too frivolous. Most of his clothes are made for him by the people below, but on weekdays, he also chooses clothes on the Internet or on the street, not to attend important occasions, he wants to wear clothes as comfortable as possible. He actually doesn't know much about fashion, but Zheng Xiuyan asked him to help him take a look, so he was idle and bored to pass the time.

"Then what do you like to wear?" Zheng Xiuyan supported her chin with one hand, and at the same time unconsciously began to visually measure the dimensions of the other party's body.

(To be continued.) )