I'm really sorry! I just got home, and I'm going to have a big chapter, and I'm going to have a lot of entertainment for the New Year!!

"Passengers departing from Los Angeles Airport at 20:30 on Midland flight LK8881 to Incheon International Airport in South Korea should pay attention to the start of boarding--Please proceed to platform A18 to board the plane--"

Just when Lee Jae-ting was embarrassed and tormented in his heart, the sweet radio sound sounded again, and the good news of boarding finally came.

"Whew!" Breathing a sigh of relief, Li Zaiting didn't know how this time had passed just now.

Growing up, I have never felt so embarrassed, and I feel that looking at me around me is like looking at a monkey in a zoo, and my whole body is uncomfortable.

Until the time he got on the plane to check in the ticket, he still seemed to be able to feel the strange looks in the eyes of the people around him, and Li Zaiting kept his head down and didn't dare to see anyone......

"In the court, you and Shanying sit together, you two young people are easy to chat, and I am more comfortable to sleep alone." Kim Kwang-so waved the ticket in his hand and smiled at Lee Jae-jeong.

He has not had a good rest these days, and he plans to sleep in South Korea after getting on the plane, afraid of Lee Jae-ting and Sun-young. Feeling bored, he exchanged his ticket for Seon-young, planning to let the two young people sit together and have a companion to chat with on the plane, after all, it takes sixteen hours to fly back to South Korea from here.

There is also a hint of helping Li Zaiting pull the red line in his heart, hoping that this foolish brother Di will fail from confession. Came out of the shadow of the defeat of the kill.

"Oh, okay-" Li Zaiting nodded and smiled without refusing, he found that there seemed to be a middle-aged aunt sitting next to his eldest brother.

What if you let yourself do it in that position? Then life is just too boring -

………

Seats on United's Boeing 747 are divided into three rows of two seats each.

Lee Jae-ting's seat is in the first row by the corridor, and the seat next to the window is the punk girl Seon-young who had a convulsive head just now. Kim Kwang-so's seat is on the right side of the middle row.

Thinking of the embarrassing thing in the waiting hall just now, Li Zaiting buckled up and lay on the chair with his eyes closed and rested, not planning to talk about life and ideals with the punk girl around him.

Although he had been in the hospital for so many days, Lee Jae-ting's body and spirit were not fully recovered, and he fell asleep in a daze not long after squinting his eyes......

"In the courtroom, wake up, wake up - we're ready!"

I don't know how long it was, Lee Jae-jeong felt that someone was shaking him in a daze, opened his hazy eyes, and looked at Kim Kwang-so who woke him up on the other side of the corridor on the left hand side in a little confusion.

After blinking hard, Lee Zaiting felt as if he was a little sober, unconsciously reached out and rubbed the slightly numb right side of his face, and looked at Jin Guangzhu beside him weakly.

"Have we arrived in Korea? How do you feel like you haven't slept for long?! How did the United States fly to South Korea so quickly?! ”

Li Zaiting said as he looked at the watch on his left hand, and when he saw the time displayed on the watch, he was completely depressed.

Turning his head, he looked at his black-faced brother speechlessly, and couldn't help complaining.

"Brother, I haven't slept for more than an hour, why did you wake me up?! You can't just want to chat, do you?! Didn't you say you were going to sleep until Korea?! ”

It was only 21 o'clock in the evening when he and his eldest brother and the punk girl got on the plane, and now it's only 22 o'clock, and the plane has just taken off for an hour. Fly from Los Angeles to the first. It will take you sixteen hours at the earliest.

Originally, Li Zaiting also planned to sleep directly until the next morning, but now his good dream was interrupted.

Kim Kwang-so was looking at his cheap brother Di with a speechless and depressed face at the moment, stretched out his hand and quietly pointed behind Li Zaiting, and lowered his voice like a thief.

"If you go back to sleep, your saliva will flow onto Ren Shanying's shoulders."

"Uh-?" Li Zaiting was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted.

No wonder I felt that the pillow was so hard just now, and half of my face was numb when I slept, and it turned out that I was using the punk girl's shoulder as a pillow.

couldn't help the embarrassment in his heart, Li Zaiting felt that he was embarrassed again, and quickly reached out and secretly wiped his mouth.

"No saliva? You're lying to me-? ”

Through his sunglasses, Li Zaiting lowered his voice and glared at his eldest brother viciously. At this time, even if there is saliva, you must say that there is no, let alone that there is really none, otherwise it will be really embarrassing.

Lee Jae-jeong was just about to turn his head and apologize to this mismatched punk girl, when he saw Kim Kwang-so squeezing his eyebrows at him again, as if he had something to say to himself.

"Huh? What's wrong again?? Li Zaiting leaned over with a puzzled expression.

Kim Kwang-so stretched out his head and leaned into Lee Jae-ting's ear to "whisper" to practice his proud broken English.

"Shanying sitting next to you is a big beauty, won't you chat with her?"

Belle? Why didn't I see it???

twitching the corners of his mouth, Li Zaiting didn't speak, and secretly despised his eldest brother in his heart.

However, everyone has a love for beauty, and men also like to look at beautiful women!

Can't help the curiosity in his heart, Li Zaiting silently turned his head to look at the punk girl sitting beside him, and pulled down the sunglasses on his eyes in order to see clearly.

As soon as Lee Jae-ting remembered it, it seemed that he hadn't looked at the other party seriously since he saw the punk girl in front of him. Mainly he is against punk. The type of girl really doesn't have much interest.,No matter how you look at it, it's like a little tai sister and a good girl.。

(missing ~~~~~~~~~~)

I can't tell if it's a beautiful woman at all!

Lee Jae-jeong turned his head and pouted at Kim Kwang-so, remembering in his heart that he had been completely embarrassed by this girl in the waiting hall, and muttered softly in a suppressed voice.

"I can't even see my eyes and face, who knows if it's a beauty."

……

I'm not angry! I'm not angry!

Yassi! I'm so angry.

Being stared at like this, looking up and down, angry and embarrassed, I feel that my whole person is not good. Especially when she heard the last sentence, she now even has the heart to beat people.

This shameless guy is so hateful, too excessive, too bastard, too shameless!

Dare I not be a beauty? What kind of look is that? Blind??

"I really regret dying, I knew that I wouldn't change places with the president." The punk girl grumbled in her heart in annoyance.

This time I came to the United States to visit my father and sister, and I bought a ticket back to South Korea on the Internet, and she didn't expect to meet the president of the company and a trainee of the company at the airport who she had never met much.

remembered that just a few minutes after getting on the plane, the trainee of the same company next to him fell asleep, and he put his head on his shoulder to sleep, trying to push him away, but he didn't push him with little strength.

"This guy weighs as much as a pig! This damn big bad, this stinks. Flow. People! Leaning on his little shoulder for so long, he didn't say thank you or apologize, even if he dared to say such a thing. "The more the punk girl thinks about it, the more angry she gets, and the more she thinks about it, the worse it becomes.

When she saw Li Zaiting in the departure hall just now, she felt that although this fool had a somewhat peculiar hairstyle, he still had a lot of personality, and he seemed to have a good temperament wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Now, though, that first impression seems to have completely gone sour.

This stinks. Flow. It's so ugly, the messy hair is so dirty, and the hair in front of it is growing to the nose, and I won't take care of it. No wonder this idiot confesses failure, he really deserves it!

I secretly scolded the stinky around me in my heart. Flow. After a busy meal, the punk girl felt more comfortable.

There are still more than ten hours to go, just bear with it!

After venting, the punk girl pursed her lips and moved her body, intending to sleep comfortably on the seat.

……

(missing ~~~~~~~~~~)

Pouting and panting, the punk girl blushed and gritted her teeth. The big eyes were round, staring at the big bad in front of him. Eggs, stinky. Flow. Busy. I was torn over whether to give this sleeping bastard a resounding slap in the face.

"What do you need for breakfast?" ――――”

Just when the punk girl gritted her teeth and clenched her little fists, ready to break through and plan to shoot directly, the stewardess came to her with a food truck, interrupting all her thoughts and the actions she was about to implement.