Lu Jisheng did what he said, and the next day he took Jingsheng directly to China on a private jet.

They took nothing with them except a few souvenirs and the clothes they had just bought, including the various uniforms in that cabinet.

In Lu Jisheng's words, it is "I will come back anyway, and I will buy it again if I need it." ”

When Jing Sheng was packing up his things in the morning, he found the hand model that he had used to practice his needles the other day.

Practiced in vain...... She touched the bulging blood vessels on it, Lu Jisheng has basically recovered in the past few days, except for the time when the two of them played, he has been very busy, either talking on the phone or looking at the data on the computer.

Even before getting on the plane, I was typing with my mobile phone.

Stewardess Fang Aya walked over and reminded softly: "Mr. Lu, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your mobile phone." ”

"Hmm." Lu Jisheng kept his hair down until he received a reply from the other side before pressing the shutdown button.

Fang Aya very intimately bent down to help Lu Jisheng fasten his seat belt: "Mr. Lu, you must pay attention to safety." ”

"Hmm." Lu Jisheng leaned back in the chair, his eyes had obvious dark circles, and he looked a little tired.

Jingsheng was inexplicably irritable when she saw Fang Ayaxian's courteous appearance, so when Fang Aya came over and wanted to remind her to fasten her seat belt, she snapped the strap and turned her face out of the window, ignoring Fang Aya.

Fang Aya, who was deliberately ignored, smiled casually, then turned around and nodded to Lu Jisheng, returning to his seat and waiting for takeoff.

Jing Sheng turned his head to look out the window, and the plane had already begun to taxi down the runway.

Her mind is now full of the picture of Fang Aya helping Lu Jisheng fasten her seat belt just now, and from her point of view, that scene looks like Fang Aya is hugging his waist.

What! I don't even know I'm fastened!

From the time they flew over, the stewardess was enthusiastic about Lu Jisheng, and almost wrote the words "look at me" on her face.

The plane took off slowly, and Jing Sheng looked out the window at the gradually smaller house by himself, feeling more and more angry.

I'm so angry, why hasn't he come to coax me?

Wouldn't you be thinking about that flight attendant?

Jingsheng immediately looked back to see what Lu Jisheng was doing at the moment, only to find that he had already closed his eyes and was asleep in his seat.

It turned out that he was asleep......

Jingsheng stretched out his hand and touched the arc of Lu Jisheng's chin, Lu Jisheng was already working when she got up this morning, and she must have worked overtime for a long time last night.

Yesterday he seemed to say... The company is going to conduct a new tender, right?

It seems to be difficult, even someone as powerful as Lu Jisheng has to work overtime.

Jingsheng simply turned his body and looked at Lu Jisheng's sleeping face with both hands on his cheeks.

It's so beautiful.

The plane had fully lifted off, and the sunlight that was richer than the ground shone through the window, leaving a yellow circle of light on Lu Jisheng's body.

If it weren't for the fact that the mobile phone was turned off at this time, Jingsheng would have wanted to take dozens of photos in front of him in a row.

Her seat was very wide, and Jing Sheng curled up in the chair, looking at Lu Jisheng's sleeping side face in a daze.

Right away...... I'm going to go back home. In a few hours, they will be separated for a while.

Jingsheng exhaled lightly, after returning to China, she had to go home first to deal with her father's gambling debts, and also go to the hospital to take care of her sick mother.

I don't know why, when I think of my mother now, Jing Sheng always has a deep uneasiness in his heart.

She thought back to her aunt over and over again what she had said to her.

[Shengsheng, actually... Your mother is in good spirits now, and she told you not to worry about her! You don't have to worry so much about the money your dad owes, you can pay it back anyway, you can go over there and have fun for a while, and then come back when you've had enough. 】

Is it really in good spirits? So why don't moms message themselves anymore?

And in the past few days, she has not replied to any of the messages she has sent.

The uneasiness in Jing Sheng's heart intensified a little.

Besides, Dad's situation is also very strange, why didn't he mention it to himself when Mom was sick? On the contrary, he showed that he was even more short of money than usual.

It's definitely gambling again!

Jingsheng felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this, although Lu Jisheng helped him this time, but what about the future? You can't just let him solve it every time.

She didn't want to watch Lu Jisheng being dragged down by her family.

But I couldn't think of a good way to solve this problem.

My father had promised to quit gambling many times, but he didn't change it seriously once, and he also contracted alcoholism.

Lu Jisheng is a person with a family background and fame, will he finally accept himself from such a family......

Jing Sheng thought to himself in frustration, and gradually fell asleep.

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When he woke up again, the first thing Jing Sheng saw was Fang Aya's leg pressed against Lu Jisheng's seat, his hands around his neck, and his lips were very close.

"What are you doing?!" Jingsheng couldn't help but ask.

Fang Aya was startled by her sudden voice, and quickly left Lu Jisheng's seat, standing next to her and tidying up her open neckline.

Lu Jisheng was still asleep and didn't get up.

"Ahem." Fang Aya calmed down, picked up the blanket in his hand and said, "I saw that Mr. Lu was asleep, and I was afraid that he would catch a cold, so I brought a blanket over and wanted to cover him." ”

"The blanket needs to be so close?" Jingsheng unbuckled his seat belt and stood up, furious.

Fang Aya was not in a hurry, anyway, Lu Jisheng didn't see it now, she thought that her direct boss was Lu instead of the woman in front of her who was regarded as her rival in love.

Fang Aya raised her chin and looked directly at Jing Sheng with a provocative expression, and her tone was ambiguous: "Maybe Mr. Lu wants some special services from flight attendants?" ”

"You...!!" I didn't expect Fang Aya to say it so directly, this is to rob clearly.

"Bring me the blanket, and I'll tell you right now what special services are." Jingsheng walked over and reached out to grab the blanket in Fang Aya's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing? I tell you not to mess with me, otherwise I will sue Mr. Lu! ”

"You let go!"

The other flight attendants on the plane heard the quarrel and came over to check on the situation.

The first thing they saw when they came to the cabin was Jing Sheng and Fang Aya, who were dragging a blanket and shouting to each other, "Give it to me!" ”

Lu Jisheng was awakened by this noise, and he frowned and opened his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll give it to you!" Fang Aya was angry and let go of her hand at once.

Jing Sheng, who had used too much force, immediately fell towards his back.

"Be careful." Lu Jisheng stretched out his hand and caught her, and took advantage of the situation to hold Jingsheng on his lap.

Jing Sheng closed his eyes, ready for the severe pain that was coming.

Nothing happened, however, and she fell into a warm and solid embrace.

"What are you arguing about?"

Jingsheng heard Lu Jisheng say in a displeased tone.

"Right...... I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I disturbed your sleep. But I don't blame it, she came to grab it from me first. Fang Aya bowed her head and apologized while pointing at Jing Sheng, who had fallen into Lu Jisheng's arms.

"What's going on?" Lu Jisheng turned around and asked her.

"Obviously, she said it too much first." Jing Sheng was a little aggrieved, and he also regretted his impulsiveness just now.

"What do you say? How could I possibly say such a thing to you! Is there any evidence that you are just making up there? Fang Aya was really angry when she saw that Lu Jisheng had been holding that woman, and she must win the battle of words in order to balance her heart.

Seeing this situation, the purser knew that the two of them were a little unable to take it, so he walked out and blocked Fang Aya: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, it was our mistake, don't be angry." Fang Aya, you apologize quickly. ”

"Why should I apologize?!" Fang Aya really felt angry, and suddenly raised her voice, "Why? Obviously, she did it first! I ......"

"Shut up." Lu Jisheng said coldly.

For a moment, the cabin became silent.

Jing Sheng leaned on his shoulder and straightened up, and from the side of his face, Lu Jisheng seemed to be angry.

It's over. Everyone present thought together.

The purser was the first to react, she bent down and bowed to Lu Jisheng non-stop: "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, it's me who didn't manage my subordinates well, please don't be angry." ”

The purser bent over, reached out and grabbed Fang Aya's arm, pulled her down as well, bowed and apologized with him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I was wrong......" Fang Aya bowed down with an aggrieved look and a teary expression, revealing a snow-white patch on her chest.

With this expression again, Jing Sheng silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and deliberately rubbed into Lu Jisheng's arms.

"Why don't I admit my mistake to you? Mr. Lu, forgive me, people didn't mean it. Fang Aya twisted her shoulders and said in a coquettish voice.

The purser saw the obvious unhappiness on Jing Sheng's face, and felt that the president's woman should not be troubled. She dragged Fang Aya away before she landed before Lu Jisheng was angry.

"Then Mr. Lu, we won't bother you."

She pushed a reluctant Aya back to their own lounge.

Fang Aya was still very angry, and she asked the purser: "Why are you pushing me!" I've just apologized, what else do I want! ”

"Are you stupid!" The purser showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel, "Didn't you hear that Mr. Lu told you to shut up?" You're still talking about it all the time, and you're holding your girlfriend in your arms. ”

"So what......" Fang Aya muttered unconvinced, "I don't like his girlfriend when I look at it." ”

"If you don't like it, that's your business." The purser poured himself a glass of water to suppress the shock, "I'll tell you, don't provoke Mr. Lu's people, in case people are unhappy and dismiss you, don't come over and drag me down when the time comes." I'm still counting on Mr. Lu's salary to eat. ”

"Cut." Fang Aya snorted disdainfully, "Then let's see if Mr. Lu will take her with him on a business trip next time." ”