Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 295 The Big Mom on the Plane (3)
A delicate face is reflected in the clean and bright mirror, with black eyebrows that are neither thick nor light, bright and somewhat misty peach blossom eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a small bright red mouth with slightly curved corners of the mouth. The woman in the room also smiled with the same curvature.

Tucking her hair back in a coil, she turned on the faucet, took a palm of water in both hands and splashed it on her face first. After the drowsy sleepiness on her face dissipated, she began to brush her teeth and wash her hands.

It's just that when the mint-flavored toothpaste filled her mouth, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach. The nausea caused her to spit out all the toothpaste foam in her mouth, lying on the washstand, retching unceasingly, showing Her brows were tightly frowned, her beautiful eyes were stained with water, and her eyes were bright red.

It wasn't until the smell of mint faded a bit that the feeling gradually improved, and she rinsed her mouth to clean the last trace of the taste in her mouth, then Weiran leaned weakly on the washstand, stretched out her hand to grab the towel hanging on the side, and wiped the water from the corner of her mouth.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Zhongshu raised his head to look at Wei Ran who just came down from upstairs, his small face was very pale, and he couldn't help asking with concern: "Mrs. Sun, are you feeling unwell?"

"Zibo, I'm fine."

Shaking her head slightly, she smiled sweetly at him, that uncomfortable feeling has disappeared, and now she doesn't feel any discomfort at all.

Seeing that although her face was pale, she was still in good spirits, Qi Zhongshu didn't think much about it, "Then I'll ask someone to heat up breakfast and bring it to you."

"Okay, thank you Qi Bo." Wei Ran paused, and called to Qi Zhongshu's back, "Qi Bo."

Qi Zhongshu turned around and looked at him puzzled, did not speak, waited for her to speak, blushed in embarrassment, a little embarrassed, "I want to eat salty porridge, just a little salty, I don't want it. Put the fat in."

"Mrs. Sun wants to eat salty porridge?"

Qi Zhongshu was a little surprised. The Song family's meals are prepared according to everyone's preferences, and Song Chenyi also specifically told them that Weiran's taste is relatively light, so at first hearing that she wanted to eat salty porridge, it really made her feel uncomfortable. He felt strange.

"Yes." Wei Ran nodded, indicating that he heard correctly.

"Okay, please wait for a while, Mrs. Sun, I'll let someone do it right away." Qi Zhongshu looked at the flush on her face, smiled kindly, and then asked: "Is there anything else you want to eat, Sun? Young Madam can speak at any time, don't feel embarrassed."

That's what he said, but Weiran was still embarrassed, and waved his hand at Qi Zhongshu, "No, I'm not very hungry, so I don't need to prepare too much."

Qi Zhongshu nodded in response, turned around and walked out.

The servants at home are very efficient, Weiran just sat for a while, and the salty millet porridge was brought up, which contained barley flakes, diced pork lean meat, white fungus and black fungus, and there were two pieces of porridge floating on the surface. A piece of green vegetable leaves, the light color makes people very appetizing.

I took a spoonful of soup and drank it. It was indeed only a little salty, and it was not greasy. Once I got an appetite, the bowl quickly bottomed out.

After breakfast, she went back to her room and tidied up the room. After dawdling for a long time, she finally carried the luggage bag downstairs, just in time to see a long figure striding in from the outside.

Because they are going on a long trip, today Song Guozhong asked someone to prepare a few more dishes for lunch, but Wei Ran frowned when she saw the hot and smoking dishes, most of the good appetite in the morning disappeared, and she just ate casually After a few mouthfuls, I didn't want to move my chopsticks anymore, but ate up all the white rice.

"Let's go by ourselves, grandpa stay at home." Song Chenyi went back to the study and took some important documents, put them in a luggage bag, carried them in one hand, and wrapped Weiran's slender waist in the other, ready to go out.

Song Guozhong nodded, "Then let the driver take you to the airport." He didn't worry about this kind of thing, anyway, it's not like the children won't come back after going out, so he just needs to wait at home with peace of mind.

Song Chenyi didn't refuse anymore, waved to Song Guozhong in the car, and told the driver to drive away.

"what happened?"

The concerned voice made Weiran turn her head to look at Song Chenyi, took his arm with both hands, leaned her head over, stretched her eyebrows that were twisted together just now, pursed her red lips, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just now It smells bad of gasoline outside."

"Hehe, it doesn't smell good. Are you tired? It's about half an hour before we get to the airport, let me take a moment."

Song Chenyi touched her head with a big hand, and looked sideways at her with black eyes, his eyes were doting and gentle, and he was slightly impolite, he hugged his arm tightly, his cheek was pressed against his shirt, there was a smell on his body It smelled so good that she couldn't help but want to get closer.

It was said to be half an hour, but Weiran only felt that he had only squinted for a while, Song Chenyi looked at her listless appearance, with a worried and distressed look on his clear brows, and murmured in his heart, her body was too She's weak now, and it seems that she can't be so indulgent in the future.

"Xiao Wang, you go back."

"Okay, then young master, young lady, be careful on the road."

Saying goodbye to the driver, Song Chenyi led her to the airport hall, followed him at a leisurely pace, and when he looked sideways, he could still see a large apron surrounded by greenery.

"Passengers, please note that the registration for flight JC7362 to Beijing has started. Passengers who have not yet registered should go to the boarding window to register immediately."

The broadcast sounded over and over again in the lobby like reminders and urgings, making people's footsteps even more hurried. Song Chenyi took his and Weiran's ID cards to get a boarding pass, and led her through the security check into the waiting room .

The waiting room was full of noise, Song Chenyi took advantage of the chaos to steal a sweet kiss from the corner of her mouth, narrowed his black eyes in satisfaction, and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Xiaoran, I forgot to tell you that we are in economy class this trip."

"What are you looking at? It doesn't matter if the economy class is the economy class. But I thought you should book business or first class." Wei Ran waved his handsome face with both hands, and looked at his face A thief smiled, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of puzzlement.

Song Chenyi took her hand, and it was very comfortable to hold her hand softly and smoothly. He leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, his smooth and graceful jaw raised slightly, under the thick and slender eyelashes, Mo Yu Her dark eyes were full of meaning, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, with a charming charm in her handsome face.

Her fingertips rubbed the thin layer of flesh on her palm, "There must be a lot of people I know in the first class and business class, and the rest of the city government are sitting in business class. We don't squeeze with them, it's better to take the economy class." The cabin needs to be cleaner."

Weiran raised her eyebrows slightly, knowing that he was too lazy to deal with others, squinting at the trace of tiredness between his brows, raised her hand to rub it lightly, and said with a faint smile: "Anyway, I will follow wherever you go. Where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)