Chapter 10 Sister is not short of men

Arriving at City A, it was the next morning and it was sunny.

More than ten hours of airplane, basically spent in sleep, but for Leng Xin'er is not enough at all.

Helplessly, he dragged his still somewhat confused body to get up.

As soon as she got up, her body had not yet stood firm, and a force directly tied her up.

Because he was wearing high heels, Leng Xin'er didn't have the slightest defense, and fell down directly.

At the moment of falling, she instinctively grabbed to the left and right, trying to find a center.

'Tearing'

Just as she felt like she was grabbing it, there was a crisp, crisp sound of the cloth tearing.

The air was a little colder at this moment.

After all, it's not the winter season, so I don't wear much.

Leng Xin'er shuddered, and his right hand was still grasping the sleeve that had been torn off by himself, as well as the arm of the owner of the sleeve.

Leng Xin'er: "......" is over, it's cool now......

Murong Xing: "......" Hehe, that's good!

"Uh...... That, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pay for the clothes, double the price. ”

"Heh, you pay? Double? Is he a man who is short of money? ”

“!!?? ......" is indeed not.

Why is this so strange!?

Is Temeth taunting her?

"You've struggled to get my attention."

Leng Xin'er was a little stunned, and her face turned red.

Not because of anything else, but because of Murong Xing's narcissistic words.

Why is this man so narcissistic, face!

Originally, I was still a little sorry in my heart, but now I don't have half a point in my heart.

With a flick of his hand, he let go of Murong Xing and sat back in his position.

Elegantly and calmly, he unfastened the seat belt on his body.

Immediately got up, stepped on high heels, carried the bag, didn't look at it at all, took out a stack of red tickets from the bag, and threw it on Murong Xing's body.

"Sister is not short of men!"

The domineering and straightforward words reached Murong Xing's eyes and couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that Leng Xin'er would answer like this.

If he didn't know who she was, he would have suspected that he had recognized the wrong person, and when he thought of the first time he saw her, his young and stubborn appearance was really distressing.

But when he saw it for the first time today, Murong Xing's heart trembled, and the little thing he had been looking for for five years came back.

At first, I was extremely excited and a little scared, for fear that it was my own illusion, but after seeing it clearly, it was a burst of amazement.

Now there is a little more stunned in my heart, and there is a flash of light in my eyes that I can't catch.

And the other people who had been getting off the plane with them also looked at them.

is also a little dumbfounded for Leng Xin'er's domineering.

"Look, that woman is so smart!"

"Yes, yes, so handsome, it's my goddess!"

"I look so chic when I throw money out, although my height is not enough, but I am full of aura."

"That's it, and I remember when she was woken up from sleep at the beginning, it was also so cold."

Although they are all women, everyone looks at Leng Xin'er's gaze, but there is no jealousy and disgust.

After all, when she got on the plane, Leng Xin'er made a good impression on everyone because of her sleep.

On other people, getting up is serious, and she may make a fuss, but she didn't solve it in the most popular way.

In addition, she has an extremely delicate face, and what is even more attractive is the temperament that matches her beauty.

Looking back and raising your hand, there is always a scenery that attracts attention.

Her chin was slightly raised, her heels were high, and she turned away in the midst of everyone's gaze.