Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 407 It's Burning Hot

"Xu Yinuo, too gossip!!" Ai Xiangnuan rolled his eyes at Xu Yinuo.

"I really miss you!"

"The circle is so big, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet you in the future!"

Xu Yinuo immediately smiled brightly, and then began to gossip, "Nuan Nuan, is your ring the size of a pigeon's egg a gift from Dong Pei?"

Xu Yinuo took Ai Xiangnuan's hand and looked at the ring on her hand.

Only then did Ai Xiangnuan have time to look at the ring on his fingertip.

It is said that the diamond is the size of a pigeon egg. These days, she is either accompanying Song Qingci or busy with work. When Song Qingci is frustrated at work, how can she use her own happiness to stimulate her?
In the company, she naturally pursues that there is no low-key, only low-key.

When she thought that Pei Moyan was coming back, her suppressed mood became particularly good.

Regardless of Xu Yinuo, Ai Xiangnuan was busy signing off the documents piled up several minutes ago, put down the documents in her hand, and scanned her design book wherever she could see. She hadn't drawn clothing design drawings for many days... …

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the other side.

Pei Moyan and the others boarded the private jet that had been arranged in advance.

Pei Moyan fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane.

Fu Zikang and Ji Huainan didn't dare to disturb him at all.

Ji Huainan stared at Fu Zikang and asked, "Who arranged this plane? Why isn't there even a medical staff?"

Fu Zikang: "I was negligent, I should have arranged this matter, but young master... I'm sorry!"

Fu Zikang knew that he didn't do his job well, so he was negligent.

Ji Huainan also felt a fire in his heart.

He couldn't see Song Shaoang, and he got angry when he saw him, so he could only yell at Fu Zikang, Fu Zikang's attitude was too good, he choked and couldn't speak, so he could only wave his hands, "Okay, okay~ You're sorry, I shouldn't have vented my anger on you, no one wants to see Ah Yan like this."

Ji Huainan glanced at Pei Moyan, lowered his voice and said: "You have been following him, and you should be very clear about his body, will you be all right?"

Fu Zikang frowned.

Although Ji Huainan was a smiling tiger, when he was alone with Fu Zikang and Pei Moyan, he seldom pretended. When he was in a hurry, he was in a hurry. When he was impatient, he was impatient.

"Why are you frowning? Talk!"

"The young master hasn't been injured for many years. Even the last time he was injured in an accident, the young master didn't tell anyone except the doctor. I learned about it from my wife..." Fu Zikang's expression darkened.

There was no doctor on the plane, and there was nothing they could do.

The only person here who has learned first aid knowledge is Pei Moyan, who received first aid training in the special forces.

Therefore, to take the bullet like that just now, as long as he can do it himself, only he himself dares to do it.

There wasn't even a plane meal maker on the plane. Fu Zikang and Song Shao'ang knew how to make food, so the two of them went to make something edible.

Disgusted, Ji Huainan took a bowl of porridge and knocked on Pei Moyan.

Pei Moyan fell into a deep sleep, and Ji Huainan yelled for a long time, but he didn't show any signs of waking up.

"Ayan...Ayan..."

Ji Huainan's voice was deep and powerful.

Pei Moyan didn't wake up.

"Pei Moyan, Pei Moyan!" Ji Huainan hurriedly put down the plate in his hand, squatted down, and was about to pat Pei Moyan's face.

His hand slid across Pei Moyan's face, and his heart was startled.

So hot!

Pei Moyan's body was scorching hot, and he had a fever.

(End of this chapter)