Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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When boarding, Xiao Xu walked ahead with a suitcase. Although they were all in the first class, Xiao Xu sat in the window by the side. After getting on the plane, he asked for a blanket and blindfold with the flight attendant. Headphones, leaned directly there and fell asleep.

There are many passengers on this direct flight from Los Angeles to Haicheng, but there are only four seats in the premium first class. Xiao Xu can't sleep behind, and there is no one sitting in the other position. Feng Ling and Li Nanheng are sitting on the same side. The position was so close, and Feng Ling was leaning against this window.

After the plane took off smoothly, she saw that Xiao Xu's position was empty, hesitated and was about to get up, and the flight attendant in this first-class cabin dedicated to them said with a smile of kindness: "Miss, I'm sorry, The first class must be seated exactly as it appears on your boarding pass. "

Feng Linggang was just in a hurry, and when she heard this, she didn't move. She returned to her seat and sat down, but Li Nanheng was by his side. Even if he hadn't spoken, he had been reading the English newspaper on the plane. Not very comfortable.

She hid her for so many days, and finally she got the signature to go, but flew to Haicheng with him.

Although there was no conversation during the whole journey, the feeling of flying in such a harmonious plane was really weird.

After flying for a while, the flight attendants handed them a delicate menu and asked them to order.

Feng Ling didn't know that there would be a meal service on the plane. She didn't know the difference between the first class and the brokerage cabin. She only glanced at the menu and was talking, but she heard the man next to him lightly. Say: "Red wine."

Is there any red wine?

She took a closer look at the menu in her hand, then turned the menu over, and she saw the words of red wine behind her.

Xiao Xu "woke up" because he wanted to eat, so he took off his blindfold and headphones. It happened that he turned around and saw Feng Ling holding the menu over there as if he was a little calm, but he was still very cute and smiled. After ordering a few things, he returned the menu to the flight attendant, and then leaned back in the seat, thinking about whether to continue wearing eye masks and headphones while waiting for a meal, while thinking that he "sleeped" for so long just now Try to treat yourself as air, and don't bother them as if they don't exist, but it seems that the whole process has no effect.

Not only did the two people never exchange a word in the whole process, Feng Ling even thought of sitting here.

This Li Bo is really tolerant. She refused to sign the other day because she did n’t feel comfortable flying to Haicheng alone, so she dragged someone down and accompanied her to Haicheng in person. It looks like it.

Xiao Xu whispered in his heart, but he dared not have any strange colors on his face.

Feng Ling also simply ordered a few things to eat. As for the drink, she thought about watching Li Nanheng's red wine for a while. If she looked good, she would also order a bottle.

Later, while waiting for the meal, Li Nanheng got up and went to the bathroom. By the time he left, Feng Ling ordered the meal had been delivered, and a bottle of red wine was brought in the same tray.

Feng Ling knew that the items just ordered didn't seem to cost any money. Did they see that she didn't order anything to drink, and specially gave her a bottle of red wine.

She did not go to see if the table in front of Li Nanheng was empty. He was indifferent to his affairs anyway. He picked up the knife and fork and ate something. The taste was good. Then he opened the red wine bottle and poured it into a plate. I took a sip in the exquisite goblet, and it tasted good, tasted sweet, and was very pure. Although she didn't know much about wine, she also knew the words on the bottle. It is a well-known brand in the American wine industry.

It is said that it takes more than ten hours to fly to Haicheng, China. Feng Ling knows that her alcohol is not very good, but she has nothing to do on the plane. She prolongs the eating time, and occasionally takes a small sip while eating. It's time to pass.

When Li Nanheng came back, she saw her red wine on her side, and only glanced at her, but said nothing. The flight attendant came over and asked him if he wanted to order another bottle. He waved his hand, signaled that it was unnecessary, and sat down directly. Pick up the magazine again.

Feng Ling didn't look at him, he didn't look at her either. It took a long time until Li Nanheng was about to change a magazine, and Yu Guang in the corner of his eye glanced at the bottle in front of her.

Almost empty.

Looking at this almost empty wine bottle, Li Nanheng's cold eyebrows picked, and then he turned to Feng Ling.

The little woman with short hair and ears was now seeing two reds on her cheeks, but she apparently didn't know it. She passed away the time to unknowingly drank such a whole bottle of wine. It was better when I just drank it. She didn't feel much, at least she felt awake.

Although she was awake, she gradually felt a little sleepy. After asking the flight attendant to remove everything in front of her, Feng Ling felt that the stamina of the wine had come up, and the sleepiness became more and more obvious. I wondered if I could sleep more. But as long as he fell asleep, wasn't it more than ten hours sitting by Li Nanheng, at least he could shorten his subjective consciousness a lot.

She let the drowsiness strike her head and closed her eyes.

When the flight attendant came back, she seemed to be asleep. She wanted to bring a thin blanket to cover her, but as soon as she took the blanket back, she saw the lady Feng who was sleeping on the seat. Unconsciously, her head was planted on the side near the window, and just as her head was about to hit the window, the handsome and terrifying man next to her suddenly stretched his arms over Her head was protected, and the asleep Miss Feng was suddenly blocked by his palms, and because of inertia and instinct began to fall to the other side, until her head was directly on the shoulder of the man beside her.

This scene seemed a little off-guard, but it looked strangely harmonious. The flight attendant looked at the man who had been cold all the way before, and he didn't look any better when he saw him, but it seemed to be frowning. There was a flash of softness, because the flight attendant's gaze was curious, he turned his eyes to look at him lightly, and reached out to take the thin blanket to signal that she could go.

The other nodded and quickly backed away.

Then I saw the man covering the blanket with Miss Feng, and did not push her head away, and even tilted him down a little higher, so that she could lean on it. More comfortable.

The flight attendants looked a little embarrassed.

Although these two were on the plane together, they seemed to have no communication during the whole process. Are they not strangers?

It looks like this ... it seems like a young couple arguing in the cold war ...

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