Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Mexico North dust leisurely finished his breakfast. The airport radio reminded the flight to Portugal to start boarding now. Without regret, he got up and picked up his canvas bag and left.

Mo Beichen glanced at the skin care products she deliberately left behind, reached out to pick them up and followed her behind, and went to the boarding gate to board. This flight is the most expensive flight to Portugal. It not only has first class, but also can order meals independently.

After getting on the plane, I didn't regret to find that the first-class cabin was originally a two person lounge. The lounge was very small, but it was enough to accommodate two people.

There is a one meter five bed, a sofa and a small cabinet in the first class. There is an LCD TV on the wall. I don't regret looking at the situation in front of me. I just think God is beating her in the face.

She just said she wouldn't be careless. Would she stay in this small first class cabin with Mo Beichen now?

Mo Beichen saw her standing awkwardly by the door, and the people boarding behind were blocked there. He said faintly, "don't regret, if you don't go in, others can't get on the plane."

Don't regret biting her teeth. She looked up at Mo Beichen's cunning eyes. Her cheeks were hot. The beating speed came too fast. She looked at the long dragon in the back and could only advance to the first class.

Mo Beichen came in behind her and put the things in his hands on the cabinet. He sat down on the sofa. He didn't regret standing in the center. He didn't know where to put his cramped hands and feet. He said faintly: "are you going to stand like this after taking off?"

Don't regret gritting your teeth, "I want you to take care of it."

Mo Beichen was happy. He didn't regret that most of them were restrained and rational in front of him. They rarely showed the girl's charming and naive side. At the moment, looking at her slightly annoyed appearance, his eyes were also covered with a light, beautiful and charming.

His heart moved slightly, patted the empty seat on his side and said, "I don't care, can't you? Sit down. I won't do anything to you. "

No regrets: "

After all, she sat down awkwardly. She didn't even look at the bed next to her. She sat stiff and uneasy. She was at a loss when she thought of facing mohbeichen for the next few hours.

She thought things too simple.

Mo Beichen ignored her. He took out the computer from his briefcase and began to process the mail on it, as well as the business contract sent to him by Lin CE. His slender fingers knocked on the keyboard and completely ignored the regrets next to him.

Without regret, she said with a slight sigh of relief that Mo Beichen, who manages everything every day, doesn't have time to go to Portugal. It seems that she really goes to work.

Mo Beichen didn't put his mind on her. She was not so formal as before. She glanced here and there and looked at the furnishings of the first-class cabin, which are very modern science and technology.

This is really strange to her who has left the world of mortals for four years. Many things are strange.

She couldn't find anything to do, so she picked up the newspaper on the tea table. It looked like the newspaper was in English. She didn't seem to have any obstacles. When she noticed that two lines of sight fell on her, Mo Beichen had seen her for a long time.

She looked up and bumped into the man's deep eyes. Her heart jumped suddenly. When she looked out of the window, the plane was flying thousands of miles high through white clouds.

"It's taking off."

Mo Beichen nodded, "it's been taking off for a while. Is the newspaper good?"

"Whether the newspaper is good or not is all about news." She didn't regret folding the newspaper, and the invisible embarrassment hit her again, which made her at a loss.

Mo Beichen seemed to feel that she was at a loss. He put a Portuguese contract in front of her, "first help me see if there is a problem with the contract."

Don't regret picking up the contract, she quietly breathed out. To be honest, she didn't know how to face Mo Beichen, especially in this narrow space, especially his just focused attention, would make the atmosphere more or less ambiguous and subtle.

Don't regret looking at the contract carefully, and then mark out the sentences you can't understand, or mark the terms you think are problematic with a question mark. In this way, when Mo Beichen looks at it again, he can also pay attention to it.

Halfway through the contract, the plane bumped through the turbulence. She felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She closed the contract and leaned against the back of the sofa to breathe in to relieve the nausea.

Mo Beichen noticed her discomfort. He turned to look at her. Her face was white. He leaned over and frowned at her, "are you airsick?"

I don't regret drooping my eyelids, tumbling in my stomach and dizzy. She said, "maybe I'm too focused on the contract, so I'm a little uncomfortable. I'll just lean on it."

Mo Beichen looked at the contract she put on her knee. He picked it up and put it on the tea table. He poured a cup of warm water. "Drink some water first. If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed and sleep. When you wake up, we'll arrive."

"Thank you." I didn't regret taking the water cup. After drinking less than half a glass of water, I still felt sad and uncomfortable. I wanted to hold it and sat on the sofa, but the bumpy situation was more terrible than she thought.

Her cheeks turned a little white and her stomach turned up. She suddenly pushed away Mo Beichen, got up, stumbled out of the first class, rushed into the bathroom outside and retched.

After vomiting, her face eased down. When she went out of the bathroom, she saw Mo Beichen leaning outside the bathroom, looking at her worried, "are you okay?"

Don't regret waving her hand. She didn't want to talk. She walked past Mo Beichen and entered first class. Airsickness made her have no strength at all, and she didn't care about face and lay in bed.

Mo Beichen came in and closed the door of the cabin. He stood by the bed and watched her curl herself up into a ball and lie with her back to him. It looked very pitiful, but inexplicably familiar.

Many nights, Mo Beichen forced Gu Qian to sleep with him. After the fierce couple affair, she would always curl herself up, refuse him to hold her, and refuse him to enter her heart.

He sat down by the bed, raised his hand, looked at her slightly stretched back, and the familiar frustration came up again. He withdrew his hand and whispered, "if you're uncomfortable, tell me."

Don't regret not saying a word. Mo Beichen sat quietly for a few minutes before he got up and walked to the sofa, but he didn't want to work any more. His whole mind was on don't regret. After a long time, there was a uniform sound of breathing by the bed.

Mo Beichen closed her eyes and she fell asleep.

Don't regret falling asleep. Mo Beichen didn't put his mind on her anymore. He picked up the contract she had just read and looked through it. Don't regret doing things very carefully. Many question marks were marked on the contract.

He looked at these question marks and was stunned for a moment.

Gu Qian also likes to use a question mark where she can't understand. I remember that when she was a senior high school student, she wanted to apply for Imperial College, but her monthly test score was very different from Imperial College. For the first time, she took the initiative to approach him and begged him to help her review her lessons.