Chapter 87: Will You Betray Me?
After Meng Xun successfully completed the simulated fall, Jiang Tingye received the news.
If it was just a necessary requirement for the training program, he would naturally not say much.
But he watched the video of the whole aerial shooting of the drone.
The little girl held on to her composure and stepped off the plane.
At that moment, she took off the contact system, revealing the words 'Kino Airlines' printed on the left chest of her shirt.
"I graduated from the First Flying School," she said. β
She also said: "I now play for Kino Airlines. β
His girl is giving him a long face with her life, and she is also trying to fight for a future and glory of her own.
In this way, how could he pretend not to know?
The meeting and itinerary were all postponed to tomorrow, and Jiang Tingye rushed home as quickly as possible.
His girl needed comfort, she needed a hug.
"It's not going to die. You're so good, what's a simulated fall? β
Jiang Tingye hugged her and sat on the sofa, took out a tissue and gently wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
As if he was coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid." β
Although he said this, he knew very well how terrible such a project was, and how many pilots had died on it.
She was a layman to challenge that project, and someone must have deliberately forced her to move forward at that time.
Meng Xun withstood the pressure and the fear of death.
"Jiang Tingye."
Her voice was hoarse for a moment.
The man lowered his head and was extremely gentle: "Huh? β
"Kiss me."
Jiang Tingye's eyes tightened, and the arm holding her also added some strength, "Are you sure?" β
The woman nodded like a cat.
Jiang Tingye didn't wait for her to finish ordering, he directly threw her towards the sofa cushion next to her, and he leaned over and pressed over.
His kisses are not as domineering and oppressive as his appearance, but gentle to the bone.
The corners of their lips grinded, they hugged and kissed, and the two hearts approached each other a little at this moment, and gradually warmed up and beat.
Jiang Tingye pressed her hands upwards and clasped her fingers.
Before he was suffocated, he finally let go of her and leaned close to the woman's ear: "Boyfriend helps you breathe?" β
Meng Xun's mood stabilized a little: "What's the anger?" β
"The one surnamed Zuo deliberately let you go first. If something happens to you, she'll be able to replace you. β
Jiang Tingye sat up slowly, and didn't say anything more: "Go rest for a while?" I'm right next to you, you're always available, okay? β
Meng Xun suddenly became a little clingy at this time, and her eyes were wet: "Jiang Tingye, I want to eat your cooking." β
He didn't hesitate at all: "What do you want to eat?" β
Exhaustion swept through his body, Meng Xun just leaned against the corner of the sofa, and his eyelids became heavy, "It's all good." β
As long as he does it.
Time is an amazing thing.
It can be used over a long distance to verify the degree of falsity of a certain emotion and true intention.
And it can also prove to people in a short distance that it is not so important.
is like her and Jiang Tingye.
Obviously, the time of knowing each other is so short, but Meng Xun's subconscious dependence is far better than Zhuo Zhaoyu's.
Looking back on the past one or two bad months, it seems that every time she is down and embarrassed, he is with her.
For better or for worse, he was encouraging her.
Meng Xun was drowsy, and his brain called his name uncontrollably.
The man who was just about to get up and call Bai Lin to bring fresh ingredients stopped his movements, "Huh? β
The woman was covered with his blazer, revealing only the upper half of her face, but despite this, her eyes were closed.
She whispered, "Thank you for being with me." β
That thank you made Jiang Tingye's heart sound crisp and crisp.
He looked at Meng Xun's face deeply before leaving.
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"Meng Xun, eat, wake up."
I don't know how long it took for her to be rescued from her sleep.
Meng Xun subconsciously looked for a warm place, and then he didn't want to move.
Jiang Tingye, who was completely occupied, had deep eyes, but he also let her hold her like a sloth.
As soon as he dialed a call on his mobile phone, he held Meng Xun in one hand and answered the call with the other.
Because of the concussions in his chest from time to time, Meng Xun woke up slowly.
Eyes met, and she blinked.
Jiang Tingye put down his phone and scratched her eyelids with a smile, "Wake up, it's time to eat." β
on the dining table.
Feast, wine, candlelight.
Meng Xun was stunned for a long time and pointed to the desktop: "You did it all?" β
"Hmm."
Jiang Tingye picked up the red wine, "After waking up for a while, you can drink it and taste it." β
Her spirit is too tense today, and she needs to relax.
Meng Xun was not polite, enjoying the dinner from the Jiang boss while drinking fine wine.
It was also at this time that Jiang Tingye realized that Meng Xun was a little different after drinking.
When she is sober, she is mostly quiet, decent, and even gentle and virtuous.
can touch the alcohol, it is like throwing away all those disguises and showing the real Meng Xun.
Meng Xun didn't change his clothes, he was still wearing the captain's uniform of Muno Airlines, with one leg on his body, leaning on the seat, and talking slowly.
A bottle of red wine, which she drank most of the time.
Seeing that she didn't want to stop at all, Jiang Tingye naturally didn't stop it.
If he exists, he can't let his women do whatever they want, then there is no need to be together.
As long as Meng Xun wants to do something, he will do everything to satisfy him.
If you're drunk, you're drunk.
Rest when you're tired.
It's as simple as that.
Meng Xun was indeed drunk, and she looked at the people in front of her with a little ghost.
"What do you want to say?" Jiang Tingye saw her looking at herself.
The woman's eyes were a little confused, and she moved her fingers slightly, pointing at his figure in the air-
"Today when I was doing a simulated crash......"
She paused, but her eyes did not deviate from Jiang Tingye, and she paused word by word: "I thought of you." β
Jiang Tingye's heart shook fiercely, but his face did not appear, and he asked with a smile: "What did you think of me?" β
Meng Xun closed his eyes, and his head shook for a while, as if the world was turned upside down.
She whispered, "I seem to be suddenly afraid that I won't see you anymore." β
Jiang Tingye's emotions that forced him to calm down had cracked.
He relied on Meng Xun to get drunk, and asked tentatively: "Am I important to you?" β
Meng Xun's pupils dizzled for a moment, and something seemed to be struggling inside.
After a few battles, it was the warmth and calm that defeated the hysterical madness, and she laughed as before, a little soft and cuteβ
"Important."
At least in this world, you are the only one who can risk your life for me.
In the gap of her mental confusion, Jiang Tingye had already come to her side.
The man's warm fingertips caressed her lips, and the turbulent waves under her eyes were like overwhelming sea water.
When he heard her last sentence, Jiang Tingye suddenly wanted to marry her, wanted to marry her, and wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.
He forced himself not to lose control, so he asked her in a demagogic voice-
"Meng Xun, will you leave me, or betray me?"