This time, wenjo and Fu Nanli went abroad, but they didn't have to lie with her mother. As she packed her bags, she said, "I'm going to Iceland with him."

Su Yun shouts: "with Mr. Fu?"

"Well."

Su Yun glanced at her: "then you Then you can't... "

Wenjo blinked at her mother: "can't what?"

Su Yun light cough: "can't sleep in a room, separate sleep, you know?"

Wenqiao almost choked on his saliva: "that Of course, I've never slept in a room with him

Su Yun was pleased: "well, you are still young and still in school. Don't be so anxious about that."

"In what way?"

Last life did not fall in love, Wenqiao for the love of men, really a little slow reaction.

Su Yun light tut: "at least until you reach the legal age of marriage, then let him touch you."

Wenqiao's ears turned red and said, "well Of course. "

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sometimes, fate is so confusing that it may be more accurate to say that it is evil fate.

When Wenqiao got on the plane, Zhao Yuan enthusiastically led her to her seat. The captain repeatedly told her to take care of the whole process. She did not dare to slack off.

As soon as Wenqiao sat down, he turned his head and saw that the people sitting next to him were familiar.

It was Zhuang Yan who was sitting beside him. His sister said she was going to Iceland to see the aurora, so she pulled him along.

I didn't expect to meet you.

Wenjo put his eyes away and sat down, when the people next to him were transparent.

Zhuangyan is the mood ups and downs, can not calm for a long time, he and Wenqiao is the same flight, and two seats adjacent.

And all this is just a coincidence.

All the passengers boarded the plane, and shortly after the cabin door was closed, Fu Nanli's voice sounded. It was still a deep, sexy, obsessed and secure voice.

Because it's business class, even if it's next to you, there's a distance between them.

From Zhuang Yan's point of view, when Fu Nanli's voice appeared on the radio, Wenqiao's face became more smiling. The soft smile was an expression never seen before when facing him.

It's the smile that makes his heart ache with envy.

Thousands of times I've imagined what it would be like to have wenjo smile at him so gently.

But her cold face, all because he had been a son of a bitch.

The plane took off slowly.

The direct flight from Haicheng to Helsinki is 10.5 hours. Haicheng is six hours faster than Helsinki. When it arrives in Helsinki, it is 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Along the way, wenjo was sleeping, occasionally opened his eyes, and could detect that there was a line of sight beside her, which she did not see.

Until the plane stopped, she stretched out and sat in her seat as usual to wait for Fu Nanli.

Zhuang Yan finally leaned over and said, "are you going to Iceland?"

Wenqiao light way: "have nothing to do with you."

Zhuang Yan choked and his face was not very good-looking: "do you want to talk to me like this all the time?"

"If you don't talk to me, you won't be stabbed. You have the choice." She looked at him with clear eyes and no emotion.

When she was young, her persistence seemed to be his fantasy. He was a little trance. Did Wenqiao really pursue him so recklessly?

Zhuang Yan's elder sister, after all, is a protector of the short. Seeing his brother so hated by the girl, she is really uncomfortable: "Xiaoyan, is that your classmate?"

They look the same age. They should be classmates.

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes: "yes."