The Shen family has always been cold and indifferent, which is true in their heart. For example, when ordinary people learn that they have cancer, they all want their children and grandchildren to walk around their knees and accompany them through the final journey.
But my grandfather chose to go to America alone!
Therefore, although she had no worries about food and clothing since childhood, she felt little warmth.
Over time, the heart shrinks into a small group, refuse to pay, also can not get too much warmth.
When he first met Lu Yan in the United States, he went to the United States to visit the headquarters with a delegation. She was still under age, but she was a rebellious girl who wanted to escape from her home.
Lu Yan is very gentle and kind. When she lost her suitcase, she was always with her. The warmth ran into her mind.
Now what Mo Beiting has done to her has already exceeded her tolerance.
She dropped her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the red blood in her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "did you just go to first class to change seats?"
"Yes."
"Will they trade with you?"
"Money makes the devil push the mill." There are difficulties, but he doesn't want to elaborate.
If he is alone, it's the same everywhere, but in Shen Yiqiao's condition, it's definitely a lot of suffering to persist for more than ten hours.
"How much did you pay for two seats?" It's not bad for those who can fly first class.
Then, having reached the first class, Mo Beiting put her down. "It's not something you should worry about. It's still early to drink milk and go to bed with your eyes closed."
Yi Qiao drank the milk and lay on the soft and hard chair. She immediately felt tired. She narrowed her eyes and watched Mo Beiting bend down to fasten his seat belt.
"Third brother..."
She whispered.
"Yes?" Mo Beiting thought that she had something to say and listened.
But she heard another low cry: "third brother."
Mo Beiting was called by her cat like voice, and her voice was dry. There was a burning and fierce emotion in her heart.
But because of being on the plane, he couldn't do anything to her, so he had to suppress the agitation in his heart and roll his sexy Adam's apple a few times.
Stagger your eyes. "What do you want to say?"
Yi Joe stretched out his hand to encircle his neck, before he didn't react to come over, pull down his whole person.
Mo Beiting was afraid of hurting her, so he quickly held the chair and made a small gap between them. He stared at her with a fierce look. "Shen Yiqiao, you are playing..."
The word "fire" has not been finished.
Yi Joe has already slightly raised his head and kisses his lips.
Four lips match, Yi Qiao heart has shallow shudder!
Mo Beiting seldom does this kind of intimate action in public. She only has two times with Yi Qiao, but she is angry and out of control.
Some of them didn't respond immediately.
He tasted the smell of milk.
He didn't touch it before, but today he felt it tasted good. He pressed it to her lips and kissed her.
There is no deepening.
Mo Beiting took a low breath and pushed her away. "On the plane, don't make trouble."
See her face at a loss.
He was a little angry and funny. His eyes were dark. He held her hand on his waist and said, "what do you think of me when you let the stewardess see it?"
Yi Qiao blushed and turned away.
The first class cabin is very quiet, occasionally there is a low voice, but the pressure is very low.
It's good to be away from home!
Yi Qiao is held in Mo Beiting's arms and patted her back like a child. Yi Qiao feels like a fire in her heart. It can't be put out and it doesn't burn much, which makes her feel very irritable.
She knows better than anyone that Mo Beiting is not her lover.
He's too rational.
He's a man who's used to excluding all uncertainty.
It's said that after a long illness, Yi Qiao has received psychological counseling for such a long time. Naturally, she has also understood this aspect.
She could see that she was not Mo Beiting's wife.
He may be a little interested in her now, but it's more about responsibility.
As Yan Jin said, no matter who it is, he will be like this. This is his character.
He is so to Chen Baimo and so to her!
However, she was attracted to such a man who treated everyone equally.
I don't know how long this marriage will last, how it will end and when it will end.
Yi Qiao closed his eyes and avoided his hand. "You're like this, but I can't sleep. What should you do? Don't worry about me."