Hit the jackpot! Zhao Zihang immediately sat on the side of Shen Qiu. He stared at the fat man casually, his eyes were cold and solemn, his face was slightly gloomy, and his body was covered with a layer of frost. The man turned his head and never looked again.

The fat man said in his heart: "I've never seen this kind of person, why don't you just take a look, it's worth your such a powerful eye knife?" ”

After the three of them were seated, the plane took off.

Feimang City is a small plane, and the seats in the special class are not independent, but only the standard of business class. Zhao Zihang sat down and blocked Shen Qiu tightly, just a 45-minute flight, without the harassment of outsiders' eyes, he felt much more relaxed, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

When he arrived in Kunming, when he got off the plane and transferred, all the luggage was replaced by Fang Jun, of course, he didn't do anything, but after handing the luggage tag to the staff, he took two steps to follow Shen Qiu and Zhao Zihang.

Both of them belong to the kind of tall and long-legged handsome and unexpected, and the temperament is unforgettable, and the high pressure of the superior is unnaturally released, and the slender Shen Qiu walks in the middle, being lined with petite and exquisite, and holding a delicate bamboo basket in both hands, which is very eye-catching.

The three of them walked together, Fang Jun said that they were accompanied normally,

Zhao Zihang looked grim and far-sighted and walked next to Shen Qiu, although according to his height, he had to take two steps to take Shen Qiu, but he slowed down his steps, and unhurriedly maintained absolute consistency with Shen Qiu, holding an elephant that was extremely inconsistent with his clothes and size, and one was inserted in his trouser pocket, and the casual care of Shen Qiu was always revealed in the subtleties between the steps, and along the way, the strong intimacy between the two overflowed.

Fang Jun was carrying two briefcases. He was a step behind Shen Qiu's two figures, and looked at the two side by side lazily.

There was still a while before the plane took off, the three of them sat in the VIP waiting room, with exquisite snacks in front of them, the flight time happened to be after the meal, Shen Qiu didn't want to eat the main meal, she was too full and uncomfortable to take the plane, so Fang Jun ordered some snacks to cushion her stomach.

"I ate rice noodles in the morning, and I still eat them?" Zhao Zihang looked at Shen Qiu disapprovingly. But there's nothing to eat at the airport that isn't a meal.

"How about a pineapple rice?"

…… Shen Qiu didn't want to cooperate with him, so he didn't nod or shake his head, and he didn't hear it anyway!

Fang Jun couldn't stand it, so he crossed the bridge to have a set of rice noodles and a pineapple rice, and ordered a large portion of barbecue by himself......

The flight attendants are considered to have seen many nobles, but the treatment of Shenqiu in front of them makes the flight attendants envious. sat silently, the tea, water and everything were personally ordered by Zhao Zihang and sent to her.

Didn't you just order a cross-bridge rice noodle, what's the big deal, the two big men are heartbroken, for fear that this little girl will be burned. As soon as the bowl of boiling soup that didn't look hot was delivered, with the very beautiful arrangement, green vegetables, white bamboo shoots, magnolia slices, red ham slices, and fat bean sprouts, I was interested when I looked at it, but before I lifted the chopsticks and wanted to do it, the stewardess saw Zhao Zihang, who was reading the documents on the side, and immediately stopped Shen Qiu's hand that wanted to put the side dishes and rice noodles by himself, and wanted to enter the dishes for Shen Qiu.

It's not a kid again! Shen Qiu was naturally unwilling! Here, Fang Jun tried the temperature of the soup bowl, and actually asked the chef to lower the temperature of the soup and bring a bowl again, which made the chef depressed, the temperature was low, can those side dishes be cooked?

"Why can't I put it myself!"

"Okay, obedient, this soup is too hot, more than 100 degrees, I'll put it for you!"

It's hot, and you'll definitely be killed as soon as you get off the plane! Zhao Zihang didn't want to cause trouble. He didn't see any movement in his hand, so he took the chopsticks in Shen Qiu's hand and put vegetables for Shen Qiu.

Frightened, the stewardess hurriedly stepped forward for him: "Sir, I'll put it for Miss." ”

"Thank you, I've always done her own thing!"

Shen Qiu rolled his eyes, just fell into the eyes of the flight attendant, the relationship between the two looked a little incomprehensible to outsiders, saying that it was a brother and sister was a bit similar, more like a couple, but this kind of pampering was just spicy. This kind of man who looks like an iceberg to outsiders can do things with a different expression, which is even more unbearable.

Only then did the flight attendant understand why Shen Qiu had an impatient expression on her face, resting on herself, eating a bowl of rice noodles had to be taken care of by the left and right, she must be annoyed! It's not only three or two years old!

Shen Qiu got on the plane even more stylishly, followed by two handsome guys, one carrying a bamboo basket and the other carrying an elephant, Shen Qiu walked in front empty-handed, not empty-handed, she was holding a small pot of yellow dancing orchids bought in the airport flower shop! It's already blooming, and the bunch of flowers on it is dancing like a little girl in a yellow dress! Not to mention how pretty.

There are many planes flying to the imperial capital, Zhao Zihang didn't need Shen Qiu's consent, he directly changed the position next to her, finally this special class is an independent seat, and the two are far away side by side, Shen Qiu didn't get angry, just frowned slightly, and watched the flight attendant place her flowers and elephants, and the baby bamboo basket was placed by Zhao Zihang himself, and it was placed in the small grid next to him. The feeling of nondescriptiveness.

Shen Qiu, who suffered a lot last night, didn't want to talk to Zhao Zihang, so he pretended to sleep when he got on the plane and changed his shoes, the seats in the special class were wide, the footpeals were raised a little bit, Shen Qiu was slender, he was very comfortable to lie down, covered with a woolen blanket, and those who only planned to pretend to sleep ended up sleeping all the way to the imperial capital.

Zhao Zihang saw that she was sleeping soundly, and served the plane meal halfway, and the flight attendant was not allowed to wake her up, but she arrived in the imperial capital in three hours, and got off the plane to eat, and this plane meal was not delicious!

The journey was safe, and she arrived in the imperial capital, but fortunately, after getting off the plane, Zhao Zihang took her to her first destination, which was actually a private restaurant, Chaozhou cuisine, light and stomach-nourishing.

But sitting beside him, Shen Qiu was uncomfortable, his heart would beat when he saw his hand holding the teacup, and he was restless, he had already returned to his heart like an arrow, hurriedly pulled a small bowl of rice, threw down the dishes on the table and was about to leave first, Zhao Zihang was not angry, stood up and sent Shen Qiu back to the rental house in Weijia Village, and then left with Fang Jun.

Fang Jun, who was silent all the time, pointed at him and joked at this time: "You wife slave!" ”

"Come on, when you have something that really appeals you, you're not much better than me!" Zhao Zihang didn't think that the name of his wife and slave would be on his head, but he really didn't feel bad.

"No matter how tempting I am, I won't be as tasteless as you, while people are asleep, my little hands are not less touched!"

"You've got good eyes!" Zhao Zihang was in a good mood and didn't care about him. On the plane, he not only touched Shen Qiu's hand, but also wiped Shen Qiu's mouth by pulling the blanket for Shen Qiu, confirming that Shen Qiu did not wipe lipstick. This is something he has never understood, what brand of lipstick does not fade, and the taste is very sweet.

Shen Qiu returned to his own territory, first twisted the hot water again, and washed himself up and down, trying to wash away a certain breath on his body.

But a lot has already happened, and it's hard to go back to the way things were. In my sleep, this ambiguity lingers around my nose, bringing a good night's sleep.