He is going to North America, and Mojia Castle are two continents.

I was probably in a hurry, and I didn't travel on a cruise ship as before.

After boarding the plane, the pilot went to the cockpit, and there were only Su Chenxia and Mo Ningyi in the cabin.

Menningyi's private jet is quite luxurious, with a décor comparable to a villa, and everything in the cabin.

After Su Chenxia entered the cabin, he was bored, taking pictures with his camera for a while, making coffee for a while, cutting fruits, and reading magazines for a while.

After she got on the plane, she relaxed as if she was on vacation.

Mo Ningyi's reaction was completely different from her, after Mo Ningyi sat in the driver's seat, he was very quiet throughout the whole process, and he never left his position, and he didn't even say a word.

His face was slightly turned to the window, his head resting on the back of his chair, his eyes closed.

Su Chenxia thought he was resting with his eyes closed at first, but slowly realized that something was wrong.

His body was upside down, and the whole person was leaning against the window glass, and his back image was a little painful.

"Sun ......" Su Chenxia stopped taking pictures and called him tentatively.

Mo Ningyi's body was still lying crookedly, and he didn't respond to her.

"Mo Ningyi!" Su Chenxia called him again.

The cabin was quiet, so quiet that only her voice was the voice.

She couldn't even hear the sound of Mening's breathing.

Su Chenxia stared at him like this, and his heart tightened.

Suddenly, she thought of the time when the two of them were in country M before, and they were going to take a cruise ship back to China.

At that time, she joked that he was not afraid of heights, so he would not take a time-saving plane, but would take such a time-consuming cruise ship.

At that time, Mo Ningyi did not deny her words.

Su Chenxia's brain seemed to be lightly knocked, and she ran to Mo Ningyi's side in a few steps, squatting down, her hand reached out to him, "Ning Yi ......"

As soon as he stretched it out, the wet touch on his hand startled Su Chenxia and shrank back like an electric shock.

The place where her hand had just touched him was dripping with sweat from him.

Stiffly staring at Mo Ningyi for a long time, she cautiously turned around him.

Mo Ningyi's face was a little pale, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory, his lips were bitten tightly in pain, his whole body was covered with sweat, his handsome face was wet with sweat, his long eyelashes were gently drooping, and he didn't have his usual anger at all.

Su Chenxia was frightened by him like this.

She knew that there were people in this world who were afraid of heights, water, and confined environments, but this was the first time she had seen them.

Without seeing it with his own eyes, Su Chenxia couldn't imagine that just taking a plane could make people feel as if they were seriously ill.

Su Chenxia stared at such Mo Ningyi for a long time, and after coming back to her senses, she took a pillow in a panic and put it on the back of his head.

"Can you hear me? What should I do? Tell me? Squatting down in front of him, Su Chenxia was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Mo Ningyi's eyelashes were always hanging lightly, and he didn't speak.

"Mo Ningyi!"

"Ning Yi!"

Su Chenxia called him a few times in a row, but still didn't get any response from him, and was about to go to the driver for help, but Mo Ningyi's hand gently pulled her.

"I'm fine, don't worry......" His lips twitched slightly, and he seemed to have difficulty speaking.

He's all like this, and he's okay?

Su Chenxia stood stiffly, a little at a loss.

"Water ......," Mo Ningyi muttered again.