Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

The man was so entangled by her that he couldn't help it. He responded with a burning gaze and asked seriously: "Do you want to?"

"I don't want to." Xia Kou shook her head very seriously, then raised her eyes and looked at him and said seriously, "But I want to go to Bikini Castle to sell hand biscuits.

I believe my business must be no worse than Mr. Krabs. "

Shang Qi: "..."

She sat up straight and began to pour on the table inexplicably: "Put the batter in and spread it evenly, beat the eggs and spread it evenly!

Spread the sauce, sprinkle with chopped green onions, put ham, crispy fruit, lettuce, and roll it up horizontally!
Cut everything, cut it into two sections vertically, fold it up and put it in a paper bag, put it in a plastic bag, hand it to the guest, and wipe off the sweat! "

The flight attendant who suddenly burst into the scene to pack things was a little embarrassed. Out of politeness, she struggled repeatedly and reminded her: "Madam, what you are making are pancakes and fruit pancakes, not finger pancakes."

The red-faced person was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Then I will change the sign of hand cakes to pancakes and fruit, and then continue to set up the stall...

Then I got a complaint from a customer and panicked!

Quickly escape with the cart and continue setting up a stall not far away! "

The stewardess originally wanted to say something, but was forced back by Shang Qi's cold eyes.

She had no choice but to put away the plates and leave with a smile...

Stewardess: I never expected that Mr. Shang would like funny girls.

The heat that was originally surging was completely extinguished by someone's dazzling operation.

After a while, someone said to himself, raised his butt and left, sitting back on the sofa opposite: "It's boring, I can't make much money by setting up a stall, I'm leaving."

Shang Qi lowered his eyes as if he was relieved, and gently covered the computer in front of him with his hand.

The half-obstructed sight suddenly widened, revealing the beautiful legs of the woman opposite him.

Xia Kou's body proportions are excellent, with a standard height of 1.6 meters and a pair of evenly long legs. The words "waist waist and long legs" are tailor-made for her.

He couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at her.

Wearing her own white shirt, she curled up on the sofa opposite her, her long legs bent and knees together, making her whiteness even more dazzling.

Shang Qi's mind, which had been spinning for several days, suddenly became confused. Shang Qi actually wondered which one felt better compared to the high-end leather sofa under him.
The destructive heat hit him again, and he calmly went to get the little champagne she drank from the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Kou was sitting on the sofa playing with her cell phone, not paying attention.

Until the stewardess came to remind us that the plane was about to land.

While looking at the countless documents in his hand, he pinched his eyebrows and raised his eyes to remind the person opposite.

Unexpectedly, wearing a shirt, she had fallen asleep on the sofa holding her mobile phone.

The stewardess came up to remind her and was about to speak: "Mr. Shang..."

He raised his hand to silence her and said softly: "Give me a blanket."

The stewardess brought the blanket, and he took over and walked to her side, wrapping the sleeping figure in three layers and three outside. Finally, he took the coat from the stewardess and put it on for her.

When she stood up, her eyes caught a glimpse of the girl's tender white feet curled up at the top of her thighs.

Only then did he remember those plush slippers.

Then he walked to the bathroom on his own, took out the plush slippers, squatted down and put them on for her personally.

The flight attendant on the side looked straight at it.

They had never thought that the only son of a merchant, who had always been aloof and arrogant, would actually bend his knees to serve others.The flight attendant inexplicably felt a little more admiration for this familiar female star.

The plane landed smoothly. It was the coldest time in France at this time, and the cold wind blew through the windows.

The black business car specially used for pick-up and drop-off was waiting at the edge of the tarmac very early. The driver sat upright, not daring to look away from the gangway for a moment, just waiting for the people to come down from there.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came down.

Xia Kou woke up at some point and refused to get off the plane no matter what.

"I don't want to go out. There are monsters outside. Just listen to me and don't go out either." She pointed at the sand on the porthole and held Shang Qi's hand firmly.

He was quite careless about people's lives on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he was even more careless about people's lives when he was drunk.

"There are no monsters outside, darling, we are getting off the plane." Shang Qi patiently stroked her round head with his hand and persuaded her in a gentle voice, hoping that her big brain could listen.

She looked out curiously, but remained unmoved.

At this time, the stewardess had opened the cabin door, and the cold wind suddenly rushed in, instantly rolling up the red wool blanket on the girl's shoulders, revealing some of the beautiful white and rosy shoulders.

"Look, I told you there are monsters outside!" She pointed at the wind coming in, squinting her eyes and refusing to leave.

Shang Qi glanced at her helplessly, and said with a rustle in his calm and cold voice, "You forced me."

After he finished speaking, he quickly took out another blanket, wrapped it in this verbose alcoholic lunatic, and hugged her sideways.

"what!!"

The girl's little red face, which was hidden under the black coat, was instantly frightened and turned several degrees pale.

She pursed her tender lips and looked at him with wide eyes.

He was stunned for a long time and did not resist. He just said weakly: "I didn't expect the monster to be beside me..."

He hugged her tightly, glanced at her mumbling mouth, and stepped into the cold wind, "Be calm, or the monster will eat people."

Maybe she was too full from eating here and there on the plane, so she let out a small "burp" at an inappropriate time.

Facing the monster's gaze, she quickly pursed her pink lips inwards again. The smiling face buried in his chest revealed a pair of timid eyes, looking at him secretly.

After much struggle, I finally got into the commercial vehicle, which had plenty of heating.

But after entering the back seat, he still held the person in his arms tightly, separated by three or four blankets and a coat, his arms never let go.

Uncontrollably, she actually trembled in his arms, and her little mouth, which was still pink and tender before getting off the plane, turned a little white at this time.

He smoothed her hair that was messy in the wind and asked in a deep voice, "Is it cold?"

Although the heater and seats were automatically heated, and the heating in the car was sufficient, she still felt very cold.

The bone-chilling coldness pulled some consciousness out of her confusion. She nodded dully and shrank into his arms again, "It's not cold, my heart is cold."

Shang Qi: "?"

"My heart is as cold as the ice and snow of Kunlun Mountain."

He thought she was talking nonsense again, but he still tried to follow her words and asked, "Why?"

Unexpectedly, her clear and moist eyes slowly raised and looked at his face very firmly: "Why did you laugh at me just now?

Do you know that your cold laughter deeply hurts the weak me, and you poked a huge hole in my already fragile psychological defense. After you laugh, you feel comfortable, but what about me?
What a cruel heart, what a cruel heart..."