The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

91、I will fly with you

The two walked into the toilet holding hands, Ji Wenfeng immediately lifted the blanket and unbuttoned his pants.

Lu Rong hurriedly turned his back, his hands were about to break: "Wait a minute, you hurt me!"

Ji Wenfeng: "I'm dying of anxiety, give me a good time!"

Lu Rong felt that his hand was being used indiscriminately: "...you can't use your left hand no matter how urgent it is!"

Ji Wenfeng: "I can't unzip my pants with one hand!"

Lu Rong: "I don't care!"

Ji Wenfeng reluctantly remained sensible: "Then, I will fix my trouser belt, and you will unzip my trouser chain!"

Lu Rong: "Then can you promise not to touch my hand?"

Ji Wenfeng: "I'll pay for it by myself if you unzip my trousers chain!"

"Alright..." Lu Rong turned his back to him, stretched out his hand with a complicated expression, and touched his big front door.

Ji Wenfeng: "!"

Lu Rong felt the suspicious shape, panicked, and frantically searched for the zipper on his crotch: "Where am I going!"

Ji Wenfeng gritted his teeth: "A little bit on the left..."

Lu Rong was even worse.

Ji Wenfeng: "That's right... well..."

Lu Rong: "..."

Why make such a strange noise!

And why is there something swelling in his hand!

Ji Wenfeng blushed: "It's all your fault! This is because you have been holding back for too long!"

Lu Rong hurriedly helped him unzip the zipper: "It's done!"

Ji Wenfeng was finally released and groaned comfortably.

Passengers in the cabin: "..."

What did they hear.

Why did Mr. Ji, who was half-paralyzed by polio, and his little attendant drove the car vigorously after entering the toilet? !

Lu Rong helped Ji Wenfeng on the way back from the toilet, but he didn't get any good expressions from the passengers. Everyone looks at their expressions like looking at a pair of adulterers.

Ji Wenfeng: "What's the matter?" He felt that the passengers on the entire plane had become unfriendly.

Lu Rong also felt that the atmosphere suddenly stiffened, and guessed: "Maybe you have been in the toilet for too long."

Ji Wenfeng explained to the passenger opposite: "I have prostatitis, so..."

The passenger threw up the newspaper in front of him in disgust.

The little **** now is really shameless!

After being seated, Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng held hands and sat in the position, very boring. When he was bored, the palm of his hand would sweat madly, and Lu Rong could only move his hand to Ji Wenfeng's sleeve and wipe it. Because there was nothing to do, Lu Rong lowered his head and opened the laptop he carried with him, and changed the ppt. Ji Wenfeng was forced to take his arm to participate in the revision, and took a closer look: "What is this?"

Lu Rong pretended to be casual and said: "A business plan."

Ji Wenfeng: "Did you write?"

Lu Rong said nonsense with his eyes open: "Homework assigned by the school."

Ji Wenfeng saw through his nonsense, "I and you belong to the same school."

Lu Rong opened his eyes and said nonsense x2: "Homework assigned by our class."

Ji Wenfeng gestured and let go: "The liar is not worthy of my favor."

Lu Ronglian buried his notebook in Ji Wenfeng's arms and pretended to be dead.

Ji Wenfeng declared that the greatest invention in the history of human civilization was the airplane, and only his little slave on the airplane was the sticky and obedient little candy bag.

"What the **** did you write? I'll show it to you." Ji Wenfeng broke off the display and scanned the content on the ppt carefully.

Lu Rong wrote a project plan for an online trading platform for authentic sneakers.

Lu Rong has been thinking this week that selling genuine sneakers in school is a big market, not only in the south of the city, but also in the entire youth class. If you create a dedicated app in the vertical field to occupy this market segment, it will be very expensive.

Lu Rong has an idol called Ji Jingshen, who is the boss of jc communication. This person started as an online trade between the two places. Lu Rong checked in on his Weibo every day, and Ji Jingshen finally noticed this stubborn fan recently, and the two of them were fighting on the Internet. On this trip to Hong Kong, Lu Rong sent news to Ji Jingshen in advance. Ji Jingshen invited him to dinner. He was on a fan pilgrimage and netizens rushed to see him.

There is an urgent need for a trading platform for authentic sneakers in China. This project planning is Lu Rong's meeting gift to Ji Jingshen. This week, Lu Rong was busy collecting information and perfecting this ppt. He didn't stop writing until midnight every day. Now he is excited to make the final revisions.

Ji Wenfeng browsed, helped him reorganize the outline, exchanged the positions of a few ppts, and annotated some details: "This way the overall logic is more complete."

Lu Rong: "Um~" He wanted to take a look at Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng said critically: "But your layout is really ugly."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng: "I am reluctant to help you change it."

When Ji Wenfeng returned the computer to Lu Rong, this ppt was like an ugly woman who went to South Korea to undergo an East Asian head change.

Lu Tolerant couldn't help but glance at Ji Wenfeng more, and asked seriously: "How much will I ask you to do ppt later."

Ji Wenfeng rubbed his fingers with two fingers, and calculated for a moment: "I usually send money to those who do ppt."

He knows this completely because he sees more. He is the heir of Jishi Group, and Jitong Group’s project report is handled by him and Jitong together. Although he is only 16 years old, he has been working as Jitong's b post for 3 years. There is no way, the family has a big business, and there is too much work. Jitong can't finish it by himself, so it's a father and son soldier.

"If you beg me, it's not that I can't do it for you..." Ji Wenfeng thought about it, and said softly as he approached Lu Rong's ear.

Lu Rong squinted at him, "What about the conditions?"

Ji Wenfeng tightened his palms: "I can hold your hand even when I get off the plane."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng bewildered with a low and magnetic voice: "I do well in ppt... I can also operate various plug-ins skillfully... PS is not a problem... I even make short videos... Oh baby, I write the outline. The thinking is very clear~~"

Lu Rong: "Only where there is no one." After a pause, "And you have to swear not to talk to me in such a disgusting tone."

Ji Wenfeng sat back in his position with a full smile, clasping Lu Rong's hand tightly: "deal."

He Ji Wenfeng must be the most versatile gold master in the world!

At this time, the plane suddenly bumped, and the bright sunshine outside the window quickly dimmed, and they plunged into the thunderous rain cloud. Lu Rong panicked while sitting down, his face turned pale.

The broadcast dinged, and the stewardess’s gentle voice sounded: "Dear passengers, our plane is affected by the airflow and has more obvious turbulence. Please sit on your seat and fasten your seat belt. The restroom will be temporarily out of service. Thank you for your help. Cooperate..."

Lu Rong clenched Ji Wenfeng's hand tightly: "Are we going to crash! The restrooms are not allowed to use!"

Ji Wenfeng's expression was solemn, her lips pressed in silence.

Lu Rong saw something bad from his expression: "I said long ago, don't make airplanes, don't make airplanes! You also told me that the probability of an aviation accident is very low!" The plane plunged a few meters again, Lu Rong's internal organs were picked up, and he fell into Ji Wenfeng's arms, hugged his waist firmly, and cried out, "We are all going to die!"

"No." Ji Wenfeng opened the backpack under his feet and drew a bag of things from it. Lu Rong glanced intently, it turned out to be a parachute.

Ji Wenfeng patted his head in the thunder and lightning: "Sit up."

Lu Rong overcame his fear, holding his hand and straightened up.

Ji Wenfeng skillfully helped him put on the parachute: "Remember to pull it here when you jump down for a while."

Lu Rong: "Then what do you do?!"

Ji Wenfeng shook his head.

Lu Rong lowered his head to flip through his schoolbag, it was already empty.

"Why do you only bring one!" Lu Rong roared.

Ji Wenfeng shook his head painfully: "Now it's too late to say this, you have to live well."

Lu Rong hugged him, untied his belt and put himself on Ji Wenfeng: "Let's dance together, do you understand it!"

Ji Wenfeng looked into his eyes with pity and intent: "In the future, you will inherit Ji's family and my private jet, and be the ceo flying all over the sky to participate in various business meetings. Remember to give yourself two each year. During the month’s holiday, go skydiving, glider, and hot air balloon. When you’re old, you have to travel around the world and travel to the moon on a rocket..."

Lu Rong strangled the belts of the two desperately, "Isn't even a belt OK? So why are you so careless about wearing a top!"

Ji Wenfeng gently stroked his face, narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly: "Because I only think of you."

Lu Rong was taken aback, holding Ji Wenfeng in the violently turbulent cabin and crying: "Oh oh oh oh! youjump, ijump!"

The plane passed through the clouds at this moment, the sun was shining outside, and the cabin stopped bumping.

The broadcast rang out: "We are about to reach Hong Kong International Airport..."

The stewardess walked over and said to Lu Rong, who closed his eyes and refused to open the whole person on Ji Wenfeng, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, can you sit in your place?"

Lu Rong: "..." Hastily got up and sat down with his hands and feet.

Stewardess: "There are also passengers on the opposite side who reported that you were crying too loudly. Could you please be quieter?"

Lu Rong: "..."

The stewardess put down an ice cream in front of him and blinked at him: "Thank you for your cooperation."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng Shi Shiran picked up the third ice cream of the journey and scooped a spoonful of it.

Lu Rong threw out his eyes, "Ji, Wen, Feng!"

This force is deliberate!

Ji Wenfeng glanced at him: "Congratulations on learning how to fly by yourself."

Lu Rong was taken aback and raised his hands. He is sitting alone now, no one is holding his hand.

Ji Wenfeng gently bit his ears with him: "From now on, you will drive a private jet to participate in various business meetings. You will take a two-month vacation every year to skydive, play gliders, and take hot air balloons. When you are old, you have to go around. Traveling the world, traveling to the moon in a rocket... But you won't go alone. You won't go as the president of Jishi Group." He paused, "You will go as the wife of the president."

"Fuck you!" Lu Rong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Look outside!" Ji Wenfeng swept his shoulders.

Lu Rong followed Ji Wenfeng's fingers and looked down, his dark eyes reflected the blue harbor and the bustling port city. He opened his pupils slightly, and couldn't help but put his hand on the windowpane.

Ji Wenfeng gently curled the corners of his lips and pressed his hand on the back of his hand.

Lu Rong shrank slightly.

Ji Wenfeng: "Flying is a beautiful thing. I will fly with you."

Lu Rong didn't say a word, he just bit his lower lip tightly. From the side, the tips of his ears were flushed, and the redness spread all the way into his shirt.

Ji Wenfeng smiled ingeniously, then closed his hands and shook his fingers: "...I will also bring two parachutes."

The two passengers in the next seat exchanged glances and shook their heads tacitly.

The little **** now is really shameless!