Chapter 1074. Not Waiting for You
Is it more important to eat with your wife?
To sumr, this question did not need to be asked for an answer, so he did not hesitate to carry Yun Qing into the bedroom and shut the door.
Ti flew by quickly when she was in high spirits. When Yun Qing heard her phone ring and saw that it was Qiao Qiao calling, she realized it was already 3 o'clock. Unknowingly, she had already spent 5 hours in bed.
"Sister Yun Qing, I'll be leaving first. I'll be back in a while." Sumr's soft voice rang in her ear.
"Yes." Yun Qing didn't turn around, she only replied softly. She was too tired.
On the helicopter, Qiao Feng'er watched the sumr with a peculiar expression. This pervert was resting with his eyes squinted and his body giving off a fragrant sll. He had obviously just done sothing bad. Could it be that this pervert was actually unwilling to let her go even at a ti like this? This was too disgusting, too hoodlum!
"Hey, I know I'm handso, but don't you have to keep staring at ?" Xia Chen suddenly opened his eyes and said unhappily to Qiao Feng'er.
"I'm not looking at you!" Qiao Feng'er angrily said and then turned her head away.
Seeing Qiao Feng'er turn her head away, Xia Chen ignored her and continued to squint. He seed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in reality, he was still reminiscing about Yun Qing's fiery passion.
The helicopter soon arrived at Jianghai City, and the place where the helicopter landed was on Immortal Island, which had just been nad after the sumr. On the island, there was already a small heliport, and on the island, there seed to be so buildings.
However, he didn't stay on the island for long in the sumr, because he was still in a hurry to et Mu Ha at the airport. He quickly left the island on a yacht, and then took a bus to the airport.
At the waiting room of Jianghai Airport.
As the Spring Festival approached, the number of passengers returning ho naturally increased. The departure lounge was bustling with people, and there were even so who were waiting for their relatives and friends who were about to get off the plane, or for them to take the plane to visit their relatives and friends.
The eyes of those who were waiting would wander about in boredom, but not long after, most of their eyes were fixed on the entrance, where stood an exceptionally sexy blonde, her back facing them all, wearing a fiery red windbreaker, although her front couldn't be seen, just her back alone was enough to arouse the endless reverie of the n, that obviously slightly loose windbreaker was still unable to hide her proud figure, her perky buttocks, beautiful long legs, alluring curves, it gave one the impulse to imdiately stand up and see what was going on in front of them.
However, perhaps it was because that figure was too beautiful, too sexy, causing many n to not even have the courage to go up to greet her, because they would very consciously feel a sense of inferiority. They did not have the luck or the qualifications to have such a woman, and to be able to let them look at her from such a distance was already a blessing for their eyes.
What made these people excited was that this beauty was clearly waiting for soone. She stood at the entrance for more than ten minutes without leaving.
Other than admiring beauties, these people were also muttering to themselves, just which lucky bastard is it to have made a sexy blonde wait for so long? He had always been a man and a woman these days. Why did he co here to change her? Not only was she a woman and a man, but she was also a great beauty!
"This beauty couldn't be the kind that would end up with a rotten flower and dregs, right?" So people had this thought in their hearts, and then had the impulse to go and take a look.
As the saying goes, impulsiveness is the devil's, so when so people were impulsive, they would forcefully suppress their impulses. As for others, once they had impulses, they would imdiately practice their impulses.
He was a tall man of about thirty years of age, dressed in a suit and a pair of leather shoes, and on his hand he wore a pretty good looking watch. This guy even unknowingly revealed this watch when he was walking, and from this, one could tell that this watch was worth a lot of money.
"Miss, are you waiting for soone?" The successful adonis walked behind the golden-haired beauty and asked with a courteous manner.
Although many people were jealous that the adonis dared to strike up a conversation with a beauty, they were still grateful to the adonis. This was because after the adonis asked this question, the blonde lady, who had not turned her head around for more than ten minutes, finally turned around.
She was a beauty, a flower from the back, a bright flower from the front, and so with sharp eyes could see with a single glance that she was a mixed blood beauty. Her skin was white and rosy, her eyes were abnormally beautiful, her figure was sexy, her charm was seductive, everything about her was so beautiful, so sexy, so alluring, that a man would have the impulse to pounce on her whenever he saw her.
Just as these people wanted to see the beauty more clearly, the beauty turned her head and continued to look outside. She did not pay any attention to the successful adonis. This made so people feel delighted. So what if the adonis was good? [Didn't they just leave you alone?]
"Hello!" The adonis said again.
Everyone was speechless. Did this pretty boy think he didn't understand? Even though he was a mixed blonde, he might not really be a foreigner, right?
But this ti, the golden-haired beauty didn't even turn her head.
"..." The adonis continued speaking, but a string of true bird language erged from his mouth. No one could understand him.
Everyone beca even more speechless. This guy seed to know a lot of foreign languages. Could he be a special translator?
"Don't talk French with , I'm Chinese. Also, I'm waiting for soone, but it's not for you. So, you'd better not bother !" At this mont, the golden-haired beauty finally spoke. Her voice was very pleasant to the ears, but it was clearly filled with displeasure. Clearly, she did not like being disturbed by this adonis.
"This, miss, I just …" The adonis felt sowhat embarrassed. He wanted to say sothing, but before he could finish, he heard a word, "Scram!"
If the beauty told him to scram, even if he was angry, he would tolerate it. However, the problem was that the person who told him to scram was not the blonde. It was a very ordinary looking young man.
"What do you think …" The adonis was just about to angrily interrogate the young man, but before he could finish his words, he shut his mouth and stood there in a daze. He noticed that the golden-haired beauty was happily throwing herself into the arms of the young man who had just appeared.
The adonis originally thought that it was none of his business that had just happened, but now he understood that this was the man of this beautiful woman. It was clear that this was already that fellow's business, so it seed a little wrong for him to argue with her.
As for the adonis, he quickly discovered that even if he wanted to argue with her, she might not have the ti to do so because she was kissing the golden-haired beauty.
"Damn, a beauty goes with an ugly man!" The adonis cursed in his heart before turning around and leaving with a dejected expression.
The adonis naturally did not realize that his wise decision to leave was the wisest one. Otherwise, he would probably have to be carried out horizontally by soone else, or directly kicked out by soone else. That was because the man and woman who were embracing him was Sumr and Mu Ha.
Under the envious eyes of the onlookers, Xia Xia hugged Mu Ha and kissed him for at least three minutes before letting go of her red lips, "Wife, let's go sowhere else. There's too many people here."
"Mm, hubby, co with ." Mu Ha dragged Xia Xia into the terminal, and soon passed through the security check. Not long later, they arrived at the airport parking lot.
There was a plane parked on the tarmac. The door had been opened, and Muhammad was directly on board the plane with Sumr. Just looking inside made Sumr a little puzzled.
"Wife, why is there no one on this plane?" Xia couldn't help but ask. It's fine if there weren't any passengers, but at least there had to be an air stewardess, right?
"Hubby, can you sit here for a bit? I'll go take a look, I'll be back soon." Muhan took the sumr to first class and sat him down in one of the seats while she got up and left.
For a mont in the sumr, he wondered what the blond wife was playing at.
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