Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 133 The Misty Feast

First class costs more, and the location service is relatively good.

There were only five people inside, and all the seats were separated, leaving a private space.

The right side of the seat is connected to the closed window, and the left side is a passing passage, and the two tall backrests are directly connected to the top.

Except for the passage on the left, the other four sides are closed.

The windows on the right and the passage on the left have curtains, and when they are closed, the whole space becomes independent.

A rectangular table is placed in the middle, and the front and back of the table are long back seats
Tang Xiaoqi leaned on the seat alone, and spread out the thin blanket that was allocated earlier.

"Meow~"

A faint meow came tentatively from the inside of the left backpack, and then disappeared.

Tang Xiaoqi was taken aback by the movements of his hands, and then stopped.

I used to be alone, so I got used to it, but this time there was Xiao Hei, so I naturally forgot about it.

Tang Xiaoqi turned his head a little away from the seat, checked left and right, found that there was no one in the aisle, and then closed the curtain on the left.

And Xiao Hei has been bumping inside for a long time, finally calmed down, and can't wait to come out to have a look.

Waiting left and right, but there was still no movement outside.

The zipper on the top of the head was slowly opened, and the light was printed on Xiao Hei's little face.

Xiao Hei raised his head, looked aggrieved at Tang Xiaoqi's cheek in the light, and whispered in a low voice.

"Qiqi, I've been waiting for a long time, did you forget me in it?"

"No, there were a lot of people passing by just now."

Tang Xiaoqi looked serious, stared at Xiao Hei intently, and lied without blushing.

After the zipper was fully unzipped, he put his arms around Xiao Hei's body, took it out of the backpack, and put it on the chair.

As soon as Xiao Hei came out, he stretched his neck and looked around, constantly looking at this novel place.

The previous grievances were also left behind, and they were all forgotten immediately.

"Qiqi, it feels so good here!"

Tang Xiaoqi couldn't help but curled up his fingers and flicked Xiao Hei's forehead.

"Keep your voice down, this is not at home, it's better not to make any noise."

"Mmm Good."

Xiao Hei also followed Tang Xiaoqi's example, leaning on the chair as if enjoying himself, his eyes could not conceal the excitement.

The window was a bit dazzling, Xiao Hei turned over and got up again, leaning towards the window.

He stopped a few centimeters away from the window, stretched his neck, and took a few tentative glances outside.

After confirming that it was safe, Xiao Hei approached completely, his small face gradually moved over, and his blue eyes gradually widened.

The last little black face was already firmly attached to the glass window, and the pupils continued to widen, being overwhelmed by the grand and spacious scene.

The vast sea of ​​white clouds stretches as far as the eye can see, with waves of white waves scrambling over, chasing after each other lively, as if you are also shuttling in it yourself.

Looking down for a bird's-eye view, I vaguely saw mountains and rivers.

The lofty mountains are as sharp as a knife, and the depressions are extremely deep, and the meandering river is as thin as a thread.

The fields that used to be wide are now piled up like small building blocks, and everything seems so small.

The distant mountains are covered with daisy, and the near water is lingering, a feast surrounded by clouds and mist.

Xiao Hei was obviously drunk, obsessed with it, unable to recover for a long time.

Unknowingly, Tang Xiaoqi also recalled the first time in her memory when she was on the plane.

Similarly, facing this magnificent scene, it is full of terror, despair and madness.

(End of this chapter)