Mo Chi Wei holds Tang Xinyan's hand, and Tang Xinyan pulls out, but he holds it tightly, and she doesn't pull it back.

When she looked at him again, his expression was gentle, handsome and precious. He didn't look like the cold man who was not near.

She bit her lower lip hard, and for a time she thought she was hallucinating if she didn't feel the pain.

She couldn't see through him, before or now.

Gu Ran Ran changed his boarding pass and ran over to them. "Let's go. We've passed the security check now. We're boarding soon." Gu Ranran had a drink with Chi Zhiheng last night. She learned from Chi Zhiheng that he came by special plane of Mo Chi.

But now Chi Zhiheng is gone, but Mo Chiwei wants to take the airline plane back to Ancheng. What about the special plane?

Gu Ran Ran did not dare to ask out the doubts, for fear that Xin Yan would think about it.

Tang Xinyan originally wanted to ask Mo Chiwei on the plane if he had been out last night, but he fell asleep not long after he got on the plane.

A tired face.

If Ran Ran had not seen him leave the hotel in the middle of the night, she would have thought that he had contributed too much physical strength.

Lowering the seat, she looked at his angular side face, the thick and slender eyelashes, the high nose, and the thin lips. She couldn't help describing his facial features.

As if thinking of something, she called the stewardess and took two thin blankets.

Put one of them over him.

He didn't sleep smoothly. He seemed to dream of something bad. Her brow was wrinkled. She stretched out her slender fingers to smooth the wrinkles for him. Suddenly, her fingertips were tightly held by him.

"Don't..."

He was in a dream, did not wake up, holding her fingertip strength is very big, hurt her straight suction air conditioning.

"Captain Mo Chi?" She took his big palm with her other hand and tried to pull back her finger. But the next moment, she was firmly held by his wrist.

"No, go away -"

Tang Xinyan looked at his cold sweat, she pushed his shoulder, "Captain Mochi!"

Mo Chi Wei opened his eyes steeply, with blood in his black eyes, cold and sharp.

He looked at Tang Xinyan's small face, thin lips tight into a straight line.

It took several seconds for him to respond.

Releasing her hand, he closed his eyes. "I'm sorry, I just had a dream." Said, see her white wrist shallow red mark, his sword eyebrow tightly wrinkled, look cold, "I pinch?"

Tang Xinyan eyes covered with a layer of wet fog, looking at the front of this pretty indifferent face, she felt familiar and strange.

"What nightmare did you have? Can you tell me something? You just look like that. It's really scary. "

He rubbed his sore temples, his voice was hoarse and tired, "some bad things, Xinyan, you don't need to know."

Don't know, don't know.

She told him everything, but he wouldn't tell her anything.

Come on, she'll respect him if he doesn't want to.

She asked the stewardess to bring him a cup of warm boiled water and put it in his big hand, "drink some water and have a rest!"

When Mo Chi Wei finished drinking, he held Tang Xinyan in his arms and put his chin in her neck socket. "You are really different from him..."

When he spoke, the hot breath sprinkled on her skin, itchy, she shrunk her neck, puzzled and asked, "who is different?"

Mo Chi did not answer.

When she pushed him away, she found that he was asleep again.

Did this guy stay up all night?

What on earth did he do?

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