Ning Huan's eyes are closed all the time. If she can't see it, she can't be seen by others.

It's impossible for Shen Shiyuan to hold her in such a hustle and bustle at the airport that no one noticed.

Because it's a private plane, it's a lot more convenient. At least you don't have to wait in line to get on the plane. Otherwise, Ning Huan will struggle from his arms.

Before the plane took off, Zhao Qingke made a phone call, mainly about this time.

She said that she would come to deal with this matter in two days. Ning Huan remembered that she had not had time to tell Zhao Qingke about her return to China today.

"Mr. Zhao, three little to pick me up, I return to the plane today."

Zhao Qing on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment: "OK, you come back first, but I still want to come to you about this."

"I know. It bothers you, teacher."

"Don't say that, Ning Huan. I didn't expect this to happen. You are in such a situation that we may have to reschedule our performance in June. "

"I didn't hurt my bone, so I don't have to --"

"Ning Huan, I'm from here. I know this kind of thing better than you. If you really want to dance a little longer, don't rush for a few days."

Zhao Qingke retired completely at the age of 35 because of the recurrence of his old injury.

When it comes to this aspect, she has always been very strict.

Ning Huan pursed her lips. Knowing that there was no point in arguing at this time, she simply gave way: "I listen to the teacher."

After all, Zhao Qing knows Ning Huan's temper.

She laughed: "Ning Huan, even if you pass me, you can't pass the three less pass. Well, you can take a vacation. Haven't you had your wedding with sanshao yet? Take this opportunity to plan well. I'll hang up first and come back home. "

Say, Zhao Qing can hang up the phone.

Ning Huan looked at the mobile phone in her hand, thinking of what she said just now, her face was very hot.

Shen Shiyuan came over with hot milk, reached for her mobile phone, turned it off and said, "what are you talking about, Mrs. Shen? Your face is so red?"

He said, putting down the milk and sitting beside her, looking at her with a smile.

Ning Huan drank a mouthful of milk, pursed his lips, and clumsily tried to change the topic: "when does the plane take off, three less?"

Peach blossom eyes slightly blinked, Shen Shiyuan did not tear her down: "five minutes later, you drink the milk first."

After listening to him, Ning Huan had to drink the glass of milk on his hand.

Just after drinking, the cup was taken away and the plane began to slide.

She was the only one in the cabin with Shen Shiyuan, but Shen sanshao didn't know what was going on, so he looked at her all the time.

At the moment when the plane took off, Ning Huan could feel an obvious panic in her heart. She subconsciously curled up her fingers, but was directly held by the people on the side.

"Afraid?"

He moved slightly, and the smile on his face was a little lighter.

Ning Huan shook his head: "it's just my habit."

Every time the plane takes off, she can't help it. It has been more than ten years since she first took the plane, and it can't be changed.

Seeing her shaking her head, Shen Shiyuan hummed and laughed, reached out and rolled the end of her long hair: "baby, are we still short of a wedding?"

Zhao Qingke has just mentioned this matter. Ning Huan didn't expect that Shen Shiyuan suddenly asked this question.

Her hands consciously catch catch, but forget that his hand is holding.

As soon as she caught it, she put her finger on the back of Shen Shiyuan's hand.

He looked down, looked up at her, peach blossom eyes suddenly pick the end of the eye, inside the smile more and more rich: "hmm? What kind of wedding do you want? "

As he spoke, his thumb suddenly caught her finger and pinched it.

Ning Huan wants to take back his hand, but he drags it tighter.

She looked down at his index finger, looked up at him and called him: "three less."

"Mrs. Shen?"

She didn't answer his questions, and he didn't care about her entreaties.

The two men froze for a while, and finally Ning Huan was defeated.

She pursed her lips and thought, "warm."

In fact, she wants to say "keep a low profile", but after thinking about it, she thinks it's too direct. In this way, Shen sanshao will definitely have a back move.

So she first expressed it tactfully, looked at his attitude, and then made it clear.

Ning Huan is afraid of Shen Shiyuan now. If you talk to him, you should think twice. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will dig a hole for yourself.

Hearing her words, Shen San Shao raised his eyebrows and said, "good."

He always feels that something is wrong in his heart.

Without waiting for her to speak, he had raised his hand and touched her head: "I asked Secretary Lin to contact the planner."Ning Huan suddenly thought of Shen Dongcheng and frowned: "San Shao, Mr. Shen -"

"old man?"

Shen Shiyuan's smile faded, and then hooked his lips to smile: "don't worry about him, it's me who married you, not him."

That's right, but it's in city A. It's uncertain what Shen Dongcheng will do at that time.

Ning Huan looked at him and didn't say it at last.

Shen Shiyuan obviously did not want to mention Shen Dongcheng. He took the blanket beside him and said, "are you sleepy?"

She shook her head, and he reached out and handed her a Book: "from home."

Ning Huan is embarrassed. She is not in the mood to read now.

However, after more than ten hours of sailing, she is not sleepy now. She seems to have nothing to pass the time without reading.

The plane has been taking off for more than half an hour, Ning Huan only read a page of book.

Her feet hurt a little and she couldn't see it.

Shen Shiyuan was looking at the documents in her notebook. Ning Huan read them for a few minutes. There were too many professional words. She didn't understand them very well. She just knew that they were related to the new project.

Probably noticed her sight, Shen Shiyuan looked at her: "what's the matter?"

Ning Huan some embarrassed: "nothing, you continue to see."

Shen Shiyuan directly covered the computer and suddenly reached out and picked her up: "does it hurt your feet?"

Ning Huan just wanted to shake his head, he suddenly looked down at her: "well, baby?"

She pursed her lower lip and nodded, "it hurts."

Compared with the first two days, in fact, this pain is not very serious, just let her calm down to read, and will be affected.

Shen Shiyuan rang the bell, and soon someone sent a medicine box.

The chair Ninghuan sat in was adjusted by him, and then she was held by him and put back.

"I'll spray you some painkillers."

He said, holding a small scissors to cut the gauze on her feet, rather Huan feet to the side of a contraction. He looked up at her: "baby?"

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