815 Handsome Devil
Chapter 815: Handsome Devil
Jian Han was angry and funny, but seeing his pitiful appearance, she couldn't ignore him, she dug up a big spoonful of cake and sent it to Leohard's mouth-
Seeing that he still looked ignorant, but there was a white beard hanging on the side of his mouth, Jian Han finally smiled, she scooped up a small bite with a spoon, and this time, put it into her mouth, "Is it that delicious?" β
Leohard replied to her in a serious manner: "Of course! Because you fed it to me with your own hands! β
Before the words fell, Jian Han looked at the big spoonful of chocolate cake he brought to him confidently, and subconsciously glanced into the corner out of the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly saw the young butler and the head of the bodyguard looking interested at the same time.
She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Leohard stubbornly put the hand holding the spoon and stretched it forward, Jian Han ate this bite of cake helplessly, the sweet taste exploded on the tip of her tongue, and she didn't know whether it was the sweetness of the cake or the sweetness of Leohard's hand.
After feeding her, Leohard's eyes fell on her right hand holding the fork, and he almost exchanged a word of courtesy.
Jian Han: "......"
Feed! Enough is enough!
She had the urge to stick a fork in his face right now!
Probably because she hadn't moved for a long time, the expression on Leohard's face became more and more resentful, and just when Jian Han was about to be overwhelmed, a conversation came from the corner-
Young butler: "Honey, will you have a cake?" β
Bodyguard Leader: "Is my hand broken?" Want you to feed? Haven't your forks been used? It's got your saliva on it, right? β
With a snap, the steel fork in Leohard's hand fell into the dinner plate, and he took out his mobile phone without looking back, and sent a message out: You two, from now on, until the end of the year, the salary is gone!
The young housekeeper and the head of the bodyguard glanced at each other, and the two of them clapped their hands silently, grandma's, almost poisoned by this highly poisonous dog food! What is the deduction of wages!
Jian Han couldn't help laughing, and put away the dinner plate in front of the two of them slightly, leaving only coffee and milk, she was quickly glad that she didn't carry on the childish act of feeding each other, because Eddie, the flight attendant, appeared in front of them again.
He looked at Leohard apologetically and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, sir, I just delivered a cake to your subordinates, which caused dissatisfaction among the third-class passengers, and we had to tell them that your subordinates should have been first-class passengers." β
"Now, probably all the third-class guests know that the first-class cabin was taken by a great big man."
"Of course, they don't know it, it's you."
Before Leohard could speak, the young butler and the head of the bodyguard in the corner stood up at the same time, and the head of the bodyguard said in a somewhat cold voice: "How many passengers are there in the third class?" How many ground security guards do you have? Can you control the out-of-control scene of thousands of people? β
"Where's the nearest police station? How many police forces are there? All seconded! β
The young butler immediately followed: "Third-class passengers must get off the plane at least ten minutes later than us. β
Eddie looked confused, "You don't have to-"
The young butler had already strode up to Eddie, and he stared at Eddie with a serious face: "No, the matter is far more serious than you think, let's go, go to the cockpit, I must talk to Mr. Hebb personally!" β
With that, his hand was on Eddie's shoulder, and Eddie, who was obviously taller than him, couldn't help but follow him around and walked towards the cockpit, still a little confused in his mind, Mr. Hebb? The name sounds familiarβ
Wait a minute! Isn't that the name of Mr. President, the company!
He looked at the young butler with a frightened face, and at this time, the head of the bodyguard also followed behind with a gloomy face, and the two of them forced him to keep moving forward.
Jian Han was shocked by this scene, although Fang Qinghan's popularity is also very high, and every time he takes a plane, he must take a special passage, but there is no such thing as Leo Hard, whose formation is so amazing that even the police force of the police station around the airport has to be seconded.
Leohard's gaze fell on her face from the beginning, never looking away, at this time, he just gently stretched out his hand, held it firmly, looked into her eyes, and assured in a low voice: "Trust me, okay?" β
Jian Han looked at his somewhat dark blue eyes, as if he was bewitched, and replied softly: "Hmm." β
The corners of Leohard's lips were slightly hooked, it was really cute and simple, if she knew, his words, and the first half of the unspoken sentence, I don't know, would this little rabbit run away in fear?
- I shut you up, I don't let you come into contact with anyone, your eyes can only look at me, your ears can only hear my voice, even so, I still want you to trust me with all your heart, believe me, okay?
The psychiatrist held the sleeping boy firmly, and this time, he didn't know whether he was protecting the boy or using the warmth of the boy's body to dispel his cold.
Strange to say, each of them has a cold body temperature, but this boy who has been sleeping all the time is exceptionally warm.
He shrank back into the corner, trying to create the illusion that he was a little farther away from the man in front of him.
Not long ago, a big hand fell from the sky, scratched the giant cocoon alive, and roared away with the man inside, and then the man was ruthlessly thrown back.
Along with that, there was also a big foot that stepped on him fiercely, stepping his whole body into the floor tiles, forming a herringbone pit.
And now, the man has crawled out of the pit, he has black hair and black eyes, a black shirt and black trousers, and the whole person is like a demon crawling out of hell, both handsome and evil.
He slowly turned his head, licked the tip of his bright red tongue lightly on his lips, and smiled at the psychiatrist, "Have you ever eaten the best cake in the world?" β
Without waiting for the psychiatrist to answer, he turned his head, raised his face, looked upward, as if through the dome of the castle, and saw the evil smile on his face in the real world: "You'll still use me, coward." β
That guy would only fantasize about it over and over again, lock her up, but never put it into action, and even she couldn't stand it at all if she was a little snubbed, and even didn't hesitate to let him out to save him.
Oh, he wouldn't be like that.
He had already thought that he must put her in a black coffin, sprinkled with bright red rose petals, and she was wearing a white wedding dress, with black hair and black eyes, she must be very good-looking.
He couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue and lick it lightly on his lips, it was really, delicious!
I didn't ask for leave, miracle!
(End of chapter)