Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

Xi Yancheng walked out of the plane carefully and opened the cabin door gently. He felt the shaking of the ground. Carrying the rescued cultural relics on his back, Xi Yancheng raised his spirits and approached Gong Moyi's hanging ladder step by step.

Until he grabbed it.

At the foot, perhaps because of the power of his instant leaving, the balance that had been accurately maintained was out of balance. Therefore, the plane shook and was about to fall down!

Xi Yancheng grabs the suspended ladder with one hand and fastens the door of the plane with the other.

Here, every plane is their life and represents hope.

As a pilot, he will not give up his beloved car until the last moment.

He quickly released the rope from his wrist and put it on the helicopter below.

They are the most durable and tensile rope, enough to hang the small helicopter below.

He skillfully tied, Gong Mo Yi realized that he did not come up, just wanted to ask, but instantly understood what Xi Yancheng was doing.

Yes, he is an excellent pilot, not only in terms of technology, but also in his love for every detail of the business.

She still controls the position of the plane accurately, giving Xi Yancheng enough time.

Until, he finally tied up the end, carrying cultural relics quickly climbed the hanging ladder.

Gongmo Yila raised the height, and the rope was slowly straightened.

Both of them didn't have time to say hello to each other. Xi Yancheng focused all his attention on the lower part of the plane, while Gong Moyi operated the plane precisely to let the rope take the plane off.

With the helicopter below leaving the pillar completely, I don't know if the pillar suddenly rotated due to the force problem, and then, it hit the water heavily!

Xi Yancheng stood at the door of the engine room and saluted the stone pillar which saved his life but was submerged by the flood!

Also arrived at this moment, he just had time to walk to palace Mo Yi side, go to look at his little girl.

Her eyes were still, and after a quick look at him, she focused on flying again.

Because there is another plane hanging below, there are too many things to consider, such as wind speed, resistance, etc., which are different from that of an aircraft.

Gong Mo Yi didn't have time to think about anything else. He even forgot to call Xi Yancheng and locked the dashboard.

The journey back this time was much slower than before. Gong Moyi saw that the fuel gauge of his plane was constantly sliding, so he controlled the plane and began to prepare to land.

Instead of landing in the city, she found a relatively empty lawn.

The plane lowered its altitude and picked up the ground more and more. Xi Yancheng got down from the suspended ladder and began to carefully untie the rope.

The last button was untied, and the plane below lay on the ground. Gong Moyi put up the hanging ladder and controlled the plane to land steadily.

The propeller slowly stopped turning, and she sat in the driver's seat. At this moment, she was nervous. In an instant, all her strength was taken away, and she found that she could not move!

Next to her, the man suddenly bent over and gently lifted her from her seat.

Xi Yancheng took Gong Moyi to the back row and didn't get off the plane. Instead, he sat on the ground with his head up against the cabin wall.

After a while, Xi Yancheng then straightened up and said, "Mo Yi, I knew you would come."

Palace Mo Yi raises an eye, on his line of sight.

His hat was gone, his short hair was wet, but he was still standing upright, and his angular face was washed away by the rain, which made his face more clean and pure.

His deep eyes locked her, word by word: "you saved me, my life is yours, everything is yours."

Gong Mo Yi pursed: "what do I do with your life?"

"What about me?" "Do you want it?" Xi Yancheng asked