Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sexual Encounter
"Mommy, if you don't prepare, you won't be able to catch the plane in a while." Mu Sichen suddenly thought of the word chanting, Mommy just went out for two or three days, and he nagged for so long, if he went out in the future, his little ears probably couldn't stand it.
"That's it, Yangyang, can't you believe me? Chenchen is my godson, can I still be so irresponsible? ”
"......" Mu Yangyang gave her a 'self-experienced' expression, according to her, Song Zhifei is unreliable.
Even if she was reluctant to hear the prompt sound of preparing to board the plane, she had to leave first, and finally looked at the two of them uneasily, and then turned to leave.
"Mommy looks like an old woman now." Mu Sichen's small face wrinkled together.
"Shhhh Song Zhifei left the airport with Chenchen in her arms.
"I want fried chicken!" Chenchen's eyes lit up at the mention of fried chicken, and he almost drooled.
"Let's go! Godmother takes you to eat fried chicken. "The unreliable combination of one big and one small takes Mu Yangyang's words as a deaf ear.
At this time, Mu Yangyang got on the plane, and after finding his seat, he put on an eye patch and prepared to close his eyes and recuperate.
As soon as she leaned against the window, she felt someone sitting down next to her, and she didn't take off her blindfold or look over.
But the other party didn't seem to want her to just take a quiet nap.
"Hello." The man's magnetic voice sounded, his voice was different from Fang Yi, more hoarse, but it was unusually good, it may not be the relationship between the Chinese people, and it seems to be a little uncomfortable when speaking Chinese.
The other party said hello, she naturally couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, took off her blindfold, and said hello to the other party with a sweet smile.
At this time, the passengers on the plane also came up one after another, and in such a noisy situation, it was definitely impossible to fall asleep.
She turned her head to look outside, not noticing the nervousness that flashed in the man's eyes.
It's a coincidence that he met him, the oriental beauty who has been obsessed with him for so many years.
After taking off, Mu Yangyang wanted to continue to take a nap, but the man next to her kept talking to her, and she couldn't say it directly, she wanted to sleep.
Yesterday, I had to prepare the customer's design draft, so I basically stayed up until the early hours of the morning and slept for a while, and now my head is groggy and uncomfortable.
In the end, she directly took out the line draft and refined the line draft again.
"You're a designer?" The man's eyes lit up when he saw the line drawing in her hand.
"yes, you're interested in that, too?" When it came to his profession, Mu Yangyang smiled rarely, and the man roughly understood that this little wild cat in the East was just dealing with him.
smiled helplessly, he thought he was quite attractive, but in front of this little wild cat, there was nothing left.
"It's true that I'm interested, after all, I'm in the design industry." The man smiled, and the mixed-race face softened a little, and I had to admit that this man was extremely beautiful.
Although a man should not be described as beautiful, Mu Yangyang's first reaction when he looked at him was this word.
His skin is very white, with some naturally curly medium-length hair tied at random behind his head, and the rest of the broken hair is very soft to his slightly resolute outline, if it is eye-catching, it is still those deep blue eyes, but with some Chinese charm, it is really indescribable.
"So coincidentally?" Mu Yangyang was even more surprised when he heard that he was also engaged in this industry, and he really didn't know what fate this was.
After a few more small talks, she was so sleepy that she yawned, and finally she could only say sorry, put on her blindfold and began to sleep, the journey was not particularly long, and it would be almost the same if she slept for a while.
Just after sleeping for a while, the plane began to jolt violently, Mu Yangyang woke up in a daze, looked outside a little blankly, and just wanted to speak, his body was turned upside down.
The man's eyes quickly supported her body, and Mu Yangyang looked at him with grateful.
On the plane, the flight attendants also began to reassure the passengers, telling everyone not to panic.
"It seems that this trip is really unlucky." Mu Yangyang smiled helplessly and complained in a low voice.
Unlucky? The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, he didn't think so.
"It's just the airflow, don't be nervous, it'll be fine for a while."
Mu Yangyang didn't answer, just looked back and smiled, then sighed and continued to study the line draft in his hand.
It was really just a while, and the plane stabilized again, and when it was almost stable, the flight attendant also came over to deliver lunch to everyone.
She put away the draft and began to prepare for the plane meal, but she had never had much appetite for the plane meal, and she didn't eat it after two fiddles, and just as she was about to put it away, the unpalatable plane meal in front of her was replaced by a steak and a glass of red wine, and even a meal.
"I haven't touched it yet, you won't mind." The man spread his hands, "My family booked me a business class, but I didn't go, so I specially asked them to prepare this meal for me." ”
It's helpless, he's almost thirty years old, and his parents are still not at ease, when he is a child, he doesn't even worry about the plane meal, and he has to prepare a special one for him.
Mu Yangyang just wanted to refuse, after all, when people gave her the meal, she had to eat those unpalatable things, and she couldn't get over it in her heart.
"You don't have to refuse me, I ate before I got on the plane, so I won't be hungry, and if I'm hungry, they'll prepare another for me." As if afraid of her refusal, the man opened his mouth to stop her.
Mu Yangyang couldn't refuse at this time, so he accepted this good intention with a light smile.
"It's been so long, I haven't asked your name yet, my name is Mu Yangyang, what about you?"
"Hello, my name is Teng Jingzhe."
After he finished reporting the door, he saw Mu Yangyang raise his eyebrows in surprise, but it was only for a moment.
"I didn't expect to meet the eldest young master of the Teng family in economy class." Mu Yangyang teased casually.
She is still familiar with the Teng family, although the main business of the Teng family is abroad, but it is also very influential in China, and some people have even said that if the Teng family wants to return to China, it will definitely set off a bloody storm at that time.
"I didn't expect to meet you here, it seems that I'm not as boring as I used to be."
Teng Jingzhe's ridicule was just right, so that people would not feel uncomfortable, and they would even be amused by his tone, Mu Yangyang covered his lips and looked at her with crooked eyebrows.
This man is really interesting, if Fang Yi has half of his......
When she thought of this, she chuckled in her heart, how could she think of that man again!
The rest of the journey the two chatted with each other, and the two exchanged their views on design.
Time flies quickly, ten hours away, I was stunned that Mu Yangyang had a feeling of three hours, and when she got out of the airport, she was about to say goodbye to the other party, when she heard Teng Jingzhe ask.
"Do you want me to send you?"
She shook her head, "I want to enjoy the scenery here, so I won't bother you, and I'll see you again." After saying that, he waved his hand and left, leaving Teng Jingzhe standing alone.
When the figures of others disappeared, Teng Jingzhe put his hand in his pocket and walked towards his car.
At this time, it was just past noon in Puguo, and the sun was shining extremely hot outside, but it was very cool in the car.
"Why did you fall in love with whose girl again?" Teng's mother opened her mouth and asked her in French, and there was no unhappiness in her words, as if she was saying something very ordinary, "If you just have fun, I won't say much, don't forget your marriage contract with Ellie, fooling around should be moderate." ”
The smile on Teng Jingzhe's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes looked at his mother helplessly.
"I said Mom, I really don't have a good impression of that woman, I just quit like this when I see the marriage, it's good for everyone."
Not to mention that he already has someone in his heart.
Teng's mother is a person who has come over, how can she not understand.
"Naturally, it's impossible." After speaking, he motioned to the driver on the side to drive back, and along the way, the mother and son also had their own thoughts, and no one spoke again.
……
When she arrived at the agreed hotel, Mu Yangyang was tired and lying on the bed, if she could choose, she really didn't want to take such a long flight.
She took out her mobile phone and made a video call to Mu Sichen.
"Mommy, are you here?" Chenchen's childish voice came from the phone, and if he ignored the fried chicken crumbs at the corner of his mouth, Mu Yangyang really felt that his heart was healed.
"Mu Sichen! Are you pestering your godmother to buy you fried chicken again? ”
Song Zhifei coughed lightly and said helplessly, "Yangyang, you also know, I can't refuse Chenchen's request at all, this little guy has been shouting that he wants to eat fried chicken, I think about it, it's okay to eat, rest assured that next time I will definitely refuse sternly!" ”
"......" Mu Sichen looked at his godmother beside him, and what he said was the same as the real thing.
"I can't help it." Mu Yangyang looked helplessly at the big and small on the other side of the phone.
"Don't talk about me, Yangyang, did you encounter any sexual encounters in Feipu this time?"
"Song Zhifei, what are you talking nonsense in front of the child!" Mu Yangyang's face turned red.
"Mommy, Chenchen is not a child, Chenchen knows what it means." Mu Sichen pouted and subconsciously retorted, which made Mu Yangyang even more shy.
"Go, go, you little guy, go play by yourself in the house, I have something to talk to your mommy." Song Zhifei touched her belly, and waited for Mu Sichen to reluctantly return to the room before she spoke to Mu Yangyang.
"Tang Shenhuan is gone again." She also knew about it by chance.
Because after the last incident, there was a wave of topics on the Internet asking Tang Shenhuan to come out and apologize, but the parties seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no one could find a place.
"The Fang family's methods, hiding a person is not a trivial matter." Mu Yangyang didn't take it to heart, thinking that Fang Yi was operating behind his back, but he didn't expect Song Zhifei to shake her head and deny it directly after hearing it.
"The Fang family has already issued a clarification certificate at the first time, and said that from today onwards, Tang Shenhuan has nothing to do with the Fang family."