Fei Yifan actually negotiated a few words with the taxi driver, paid the money, and moved his luggage out of the taxi.

Xu Zhiheng opened the trunk of the car, and Fei Yifan naturally put his and Milo's suitcases into it.

"That's hard work." Fei Yi said it very politely and officially.

Xu Zhiheng raised his eyebrows. This Fei Yifan, that attitude seems to be a driver. Small, you wait for the master.

At this time, Milo had already consciously opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, waiting for the two of them.

Xu Zhiheng was very satisfied with Milo's performance, and smiled at Fei Yifan provocatively, very coquettish.

Fei Yifan sat in the back seat with a deep face, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Milo is very accustomed to this kind of Fei Yifan, working for him for many years, and most of the time, he is so taciturn. Similarly, she is also very accustomed to Xu Zhiheng making two mistakes from time to time.

Just like now, just five minutes after driving, Xu Zhiheng shouted thirsty and asked Milo for water. Without even thinking about it, Milo took out his thermos cup from his bag, opened the lid, and handed it to Xu Zhiheng. Xu Zhiheng took two sips and returned it to Milo. Milo took it, and naturally took a sip before retightening the lid.

The movements of the two of them are so natural, without any taboos, as if this is a normal daily routine, and it is this nature that makes Fei Yifan's mood fall to the bottom.

Xu Zhiheng looked at Fei Yifan meaningfully through the rearview mirror in the car, and the eyes of the two met through the mirror.

Xu Zhiheng had a fascinated smile on his face, and with a series of small actions this morning, Fei Yifan thought that even if he had some thoughts about Milo that he shouldn't have, he should give up now, so that he could rest assured that he could stay in J City to deal with his own affairs.

As for the silent dark battle in the car, Milo didn't feel it at all, closed his eyes and leaned on the seat to make up for sleep, and was not woken up by Xu Zhiheng until the airport.

"My Luo Luo will trouble you to take care of it." Xu Zhiheng's words were polite, but the smug expression on his face was extremely unsatisfactory.

"It should." Fei Yifan naturally ignored Xu Zhiheng's provocation, and now he doesn't have the position and qualifications to care, but it may not be necessary to come back from Guangzhou.

If Xu Zhiheng knew that his provocation would stimulate Fei Yifan's fighting spirit even more, he would definitely not do it.

Milo, who was sleeping in a daze, pulled her suitcase, followed Fei Yifan to change her boarding pass, check your luggage, go through security checks, and wait for the flight, and Fei Yifan was handling the whole process, and she didn't care at all. It wasn't until she got on the plane that she found out that Fei Yifan had booked business class. This simply subverted Milo's understanding of Fei Yifan for so many years!

The misty sleepy eyes finally widened, "Mr. Fei, this business trip shouldn't be as simple as inspecting the market, right?" ”

"Why do you think so?" A trace of weakness flashed in Fei Yifan's eyes, and the careless Milo didn't notice it.

"Business Class! If you're just looking at the market, why do you have to spend so much money! You must have other plans. Milo's eyes sparkled with a sly light and at the same time a joy in his eyes.

A business class can make her so happy, what a child. In Fei Yifan's eyes, Milo has always been the girl who just walked out of school and handed her resume, although she has really grown a lot in her work over the years, but that day she raised the corners of her lips and tilted her head confidently and firmly handed her resume to herself, but it has always been in Fei Yifan's heart.

At the same time, he was weak for a while, and he was not sure if Milo had guessed the selfishness of his trip.

"Are there any big customers on this flight? How do you need me to cooperate? Milo scanned the cabin very cautiously.

"If I say I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend, are you willing to cooperate?"

Fei Yifan didn't know how he said such a sentence with a twitch of his brain, he must have been angry with Xu Zhiheng's kid this morning. As soon as the words came out, he was a little annoyed by his abruptness, but he couldn't help but look forward to Milo's answer.