Chapter 130: How Did She End Here?

The appreciation in Old Lady Duan's eyes disappeared instantly after hearing Duan Jinglin's words, she looked at Duan Jinglin and pursed the corners of her mouth, and a trace of disgust passed in the depths of her eyes.

"Is that so, that's still (tǐng) so-so."

Duan Jinglin couldn't help but sigh, the old lady's face changed too quickly, and the target (xìng) was a little too obvious.

A look flashed in the depths of her eyes, but fortunately, the old lady is not very angry now, and when Duan Jingxing and them come back, the old lady will be almost angry.

At this moment, Duan Jingxing and Song Chiyue had already boarded the plane.

But when looking for a seat, Song Chiyue began to be unhappy.

As soon as Duan Jingxing found his seat, he sat down, and he (shēn) didn't have anything extra on it.

Song Chiyue looked down at her ticket, and then looked at the position next to Duan Jingxing, a trace of strange color flashed in the depths of Song Chiyue's eyes, and she couldn't help but ask immediately.

"Brother Jingxing, didn't you set me a place next to you?"

Duan Jingxing had already closed his eyes, but after hearing Song Chiyue's question, Duan Jingxing half-opened his eyes, he looked at Song Chiyue and let out a laugh, and asked rhetorically:

"I'll set a random position, and you're next to you, do you have to sit with me?"

Song Chiyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, a trace of light in the depths of her eyes quickly skimmed, if Duan Jingxing said this, she would understand, Duan Jingxing definitely didn't want to let herself sit next to her!

She showed a little embarrassment on her face, looked at Duan Jingxing pitifully and said:

"Brother Jingxing, after all, isn't it more convenient to sit together (qíng)? When the guy sitting next to you comes, can I ask if I can change my seat? ”

Duan Jingxing's eyes flashed, hearing Song Chiyue still say this kind of thing, he couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows, nodded at Song Chiyue, and said with a smile:

"Of course, whatever you want, if you can get someone else to take the initiative to give it to you, I won't say anything."

The curvature of Duan Jingxing's lips is very good-looking.

Song Chiyue looked at Duan Jingxing's smile, her eyes flashed, and she pursed the corners of her lips slightly before nodding at Duan Jingxing.

"Okay, Brother Jingxing, then I'll wait and ask the person sitting next to you if he can change his position, if it really doesn't work, I'll give some money to compensate for it."

The two-hour plane, in fact, Song Chiyue still wanted to sit with Duan Jingxing.

Duan Jingxing's eyebrows moved, and he didn't want to say anything after looking at Song Chiyue and sneering, Song Chiyue's intention to sit next to him (shēn) was too obvious.

Duan Jingxing bought the ticket on purpose, he didn't buy his own (shēn) position for Song Chiyue, the position of the two was across the corridor, that was just right, Duan Jingxing didn't have to perfunctory Song Chiyue on the way, and he didn't have to care about Song Chiyue's.

About a few minutes later, a female voice came from the front.

"Little Sister Fu, our position is in front, and my position and you are connected, but there is another person sitting next to you, don't you mind?"

When he heard the three words of Little Sister Fu, Duan Jingxing opened his eyes suddenly, he subconsciously looked ahead, and two familiar (shēn) shadows appeared in front of him, Duan Jingxing really didn't expect that Fu Yan could be seen in this place!

Fu Yan also stopped walking, but now Sydney didn't know, when she saw that Fu Yan had been looking ahead, Sydney immediately turned (shēn) to look at the person in front, her eyelids jumped, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Mr. Duan?"

Fu Yan stood here and frowned, and immediately pulled Sydney's arm, she vaguely felt an ominous premonition, could her position be connected to Duan Jingxing's position?

"Sydney, see if our position is the previous one?"

Fu Yan's heart pounded.

After hearing Fu Yan ask this, Sydney nodded hurriedly and looked ahead.

At this time, Jing Xing walked towards Fu Yan, he didn't care about Sydney, he directly pulled Sydney away a little bit, and also pulled Fu Yan to speak:

"Come over first, you stand here in front of the people behind, the people behind can't come, don't stand in the way of others here."

Duan Jingxing was actually very happy in his heart, he really didn't expect Fu Yan to be on this plane, this is a God-given fate?

Duan Jingxing pulled Fu Yan's arm, which made Fu Yan feel uncomfortable, Fu Yan took a deep breath, and wanted to withdraw his arm.

"Little Sister Fu, it's the seat next to Mr. Duan......"

Sydney was embarrassed to speak.

"That's right, then go over and sit down first, someone else will come behind you."

Duan Jingxing couldn't help but pull Fu Yan to his seat, there were just two more seats next to his seat, just enough for Fu Yan and Sydney, it was really fate!

Fu Yan frowned, sure enough, she guessed it, and sure enough, she felt that nothing good would happen if her eyelids jumped so hard this morning.

"You let go of my hand, I will go by myself, I don't need you to pull me."

Duan Jingxing didn't seem to hear what Fu Yan said, so he kept pulling Fu Yan over there, and only after he got to the position did he willingly let Fu Yan go.

Duan Jingxing's eyes darkened a little, and he raised his eyebrows at Fu Yan and said with a smile:

"Did you come after me? Don't you want me to leave? ”

Fu Yan looked at the face that suddenly approached her, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle, a trace of contempt passed in the depths of her eyes, and that trace of disdain gradually spread outward, Fu Yan hooked her lips and smiled.

"You're so overconfident, I don't even know how I can be for you when you leave (qíng), sometimes people still don't make too much of themselves (qíng)."

Duan Jingxing didn't mean to be angry at all, he just smiled at Fu Yan.

"I'm happy anyway, if I'm happy, I can think whatever I want."

Seeing Fu Yan here, Song Chiyue should have appeared a long time ago, but Song Chiyue went to the bathroom, so it is normal not to see Fu Yan not appearing here now.

Fu Yan saw that there was only one person next to Duan Jingxing (shēn), her eyes flashed, and she subconsciously wanted to ask why she didn't take Song Chiyue with her, but when this thought surfaced, Fu Yan realized why she asked like this? She didn't have any qualifications at all, so why ask?

Fu Yan tugged at the corners of her mouth, suppressing the trace of displeasure, and she turned (shēn) to stare at Sydney.

"You sit in my place, I sit in your place, I like to lean on this side."

Sydney knew that Fu Yan would say this, but she didn't dare to sit next to Duan Jingxing no matter what, and Duan Jingxing's attitude was clear that she wanted to sit with Fu Yan.

When Sydney was still about to speak, Duan Jingxing's threatening eyes suddenly hit Sydney's side.

When she received Duan Jingxing's eyes, Sydney didn't dare to say anything for a moment, she looked at Fu Yan helplessly.

"Little Sister Fu, can I sit in my own place, this ...... It's a little out of place for me to sit in your place......"

Sydney insisted on saying this.

Duan Jingxing echoed and smiled: "It's indeed a little inappropriate, isn't it good to sit in your own position?" What are you doing in a different position, are you so nervous about me, worried about what I will do to you if I sit next to you? Or will it say something to you? ”

Duan Jingxing reluctantly whispered these words into Fu Yan's ear.

Fu Yan couldn't help but reach out and press her forehead, listening to Duan Jingxing's voice constantly circling in her ears, she felt irritable for a while, Fu Yan waved at Sydney.

"Forget it, just sit over there."

As long as Fu Yan doesn't pay attention to Duan Jingxing, there will be nothing (qíng).

When Sydney heard Fu Yan say this, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been reborn, she quickly nodded and sat down directly in her place, but Sydney (shēn) sat next to these two big Buddhas, which really made Sydney restless.

Duan Jingxing raised his eyebrows at Fu Yan here, and directly pointed to the place where Fu Yan should be sitting and let out a laugh.

"You should sit down now."

Fu Yan looked irritable.

"I know I have to sit down, I don't need you to remind me, so much talking."

Fu Yan's tone was full of irritability, she just deliberately shook her face to show Duan Jingxing.

But Duan Jingxing has seen Fu Yan shake so many faces, how can it be because Fu Yan throws his face this time?

"Why didn't you reply to the message I sent you in the morning, why didn't you tell me that you were going back too, didn't you still have to shoot?"

As soon as Duan Jingxing sat down, he began to ask Fu Yan questions.

Fu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth and directly covered his ears (shēn), not wanting to give Duan Jingxing any response, nor wanting to listen to what Duan Jingxing had to say.

"If you bother me so much and don't want to listen to me, then I'll sing to you with a loudspeaker, huh?"

Fu Yan took a deep breath, she turned (shēn) to stare at Duan Jingxing's playful face, Fu Yan really didn't have the energy to make any jokes with Duan Jingxing.

"Are you sick?"

Duan Jingxing paused for a moment, and when he saw Fu Yan's watch (qíng), he immediately laughed again, and nodded at Fu Yan.

"I'm sick, I think you're terminally ill, I wanted to send you a message last night, but as soon as I got back to the hotel and ran into (chuáng), I fell asleep myself, and I saw your message when I came together in the morning."

"I didn't ask you about last night (qíng)."

Fu Yan frowned and said irritably, when Duan Jingxing said it, he still chuckled in his heart, thinking that Duan Jingxing had guessed what he minded (qíng).

"Yes, you didn't tell me about last night's events (qíng), but I want to explain to you what happened last night (qíng), and I want to explain it to you myself."

Duan Jingxing looked at Fu Yan with a smile.

Fu Yan's frowning brows loosened slightly, looking at the smile on the corner of Duan Jingxing's mouth, she felt a pause for a while.

But at this moment, a surprised voice came from above them.

"Brother Jingxing, why is she here?"