"I'd better go back to my original seat, and when I get off the plane, I'll be fine with a change of clothes." Muqing turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, the bowl tightened, and someone held it.

"Sit down." Fei Yanchen dragged her to her seat.

This action made the flight attendants on the side stunned.

"We know." Fei Yanchen also tidied up his suit and sat down.

"This lady, do you know this man?"

"No......" Muqing just spoke, and she felt Fei Yanchen's gaze shooting towards her, "No, I'm not very familiar." She immediately changed her tune.

"Ma'am, is it okay for you to sit in this position?" The flight attendant reconfirmed.

"Yes." Muqing nodded.

Now that Fei Yanchen is outside, she can't get out even if she wants to. She felt herself getting more and more nervous, raised her head and glanced at Fei Yanchen.

I saw that his sword eyebrows were like thick ink, and his deep gaze also fell on Mu Qing's body.

Mu Qing immediately turned his gaze away, not daring to look at him.

Fei Fangchen, whether in private or in the public eye, always has a deep appearance, and there is a natural dignity in his gestures.

As soon as he appeared, everything around him seemed to become a foil.

God seems to be particularly kind to his face, I don't know how many women can flock to this face.

Muqing, 22 years old, dropped out of high school and mixed into society, worked in a number of bars, and was rumored to have been raised by someone (information is not confirmed). She has been looking for a gold owner, hoping to become an instant hit in the entertainment industry.

Later, she won the championship in a talent show and became a contracted artist of Shengge Entertainment, and Xiao Hong was her economic person.

This is the information that Fei Yanchen obtained.

"I'm Fei Yanchen."

"Hello, Mr. Fei." Mu Qing immediately nodded and said.

She didn't plan to introduce herself, and it was best for Fei Yanchen not to ask, a big man like him must not remember a small role like her.

"Thank you last night."

"Mr. Fei is not polite, and I didn't help much, I just reminded me casually."

Fei Yanchen frowned.

I couldn't help but think of what was written on the information, and Mu Qing wanted to find the information of the gold owner.

"Here's my business card." He handed a black business card to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing immediately reached out and took it, put it in his bag, and as soon as he raised his head to meet Fei Yanchen's gaze, he immediately turned his gaze away.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fei, I don't have a business card."

"What's your cell phone number?"

"My phone is off." Muqing took out her mobile phone and glanced at Fei Yanchen.

Fei Yanchen's eyes fell on his phone.

This woman!

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to ask for a person's contact information.

However, it turned out to be rejected in this way.

Is this game fun?

Among so many women who want to get close to him, the means of affection are really the freshest.

The elevator was an accident, so what about after knowing his identity?

She is desperate to find a gold owner, doesn't she have any thoughts about him?

"I'm sorry, I don't remember my number." Mu Qing explained in a whisper.

Is it true that she hasn't remembered it yet, and she can't usually remember her number? And she's not used to this phone number yet.

Fei Yanchen took out a newspaper and continued to read it.

Mu Qing saw that he was no longer silent, and he was secretly relieved.

She only hoped that the plane would arrive soon, but this time has passed, and it is really like a year!