"The plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seat belts..."
The air hostess's sweet voice came from the radio, but Leng Shaoheng wriggled around on the seat as if he hadn't heard it. Leng Shaoheng frowned and said, "Mo Mo, fasten your seat belt. Don't move any more."
Lengyanmo had to buckle his seat belt. Looking out from the small window beside him, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the cage with Abu pushed into the rear of the cabin by the airport staff. He yelled, "Abu, it's Abu!"
"Mo Mo, what are you doing?" Leng Shaoheng rebuked angrily.
Coldly, Mo's voice was a little lower, but he still cried, "Dad, they put Abramovich on the plane!"
Before Leng Shaoheng could speak, Shen Qingqing, who was sitting behind lengyanmo's seat, said, "Oh? Let me see. Where's Abu? "
"I just saw an uncle push Abu into the plane." Cold words Mo points to small window to say.
Shen Qingqing said softly, "that's the airport staff. They will put Abu in the pet cabin, so that we can arrive at the same time as Abu."
"Can I see Abu then?" Mo said coldly that he was about to stand up.
Leng Shaoheng pressed him down, his face was slightly heavy, and he said angrily, "cold words and ink, do you have enough trouble, don't you want to go home? If you make trouble again, I'll leave you off the plane, and you can stay in country a alone and be with Carrey! "
Cold words ink moment lonely down, as if by cold Shaoheng words scared, a word also dare not say more.
Seeing this, Shen Qingqing said to Mo coldly in a gentle tone, "Mo Mo, people can't walk around on the plane, and they can't go to the pet cabin. Don't worry, there's air conditioning in the pet cabin. Abu won't be OK. He should be sleeping in the cage now. After getting off the plane, can you go to find him again?"
Cold words Mo obedient nod, sit back to his seat, no longer mischievous.
Leng Shaoheng had a deep look at Shen Qingqing. His eyes were as deep as night. With some examination, he turned his head.
Shen Qingqing was frightened by Leng Shaoheng's eyes just now. She didn't dare to move for a long time. She couldn't tell why she was afraid of this man, but she always felt that this man brought her a feeling of suffocation and depression, which made her just want to escape from him.
Lin Zihan fell to Shen Qingqing's ear and whispered, "Qingqing, the little boy's father is right beside him. It's not good for you to interrupt like this, is it?"
Shen Qingqing has just reflected that what she has done is not right. To be exact, she is meddling in other people's business. If she wants to meddle in other people's father's business, how can she interrupt!
"Maybe it's congenial. I fell in love with this steamed bun as soon as I saw it. I didn't think so much about it." She can't laugh or cry.
"You seem to like children very much?" Lin Zihan asked casually.
"I really like it."
Lin Zihan's words remind Shen Qingqing of the dusty memory in her heart. The smile on her face suddenly solidified. Fortunately, Lin Zihan didn't ask more questions. They quickly jumped over the topic.
Lin Zihan is a student of her tutor and is two years older than her. That's why she calls him elder martial brother. Because they are the same villagers in S City, their relationship should be closer, and they can get along with each other when talking about campus anecdotes.
Chatting, Shen Qingqing suddenly found that the bun sitting in front of her had fallen asleep against the back of the chair. She chuckled, put her finger up to her mouth, and whispered to Lin Zihan, "Shh, he's asleep!"
When Lin Zihan was interrupted by Shen Qingqing's action, he had to put on headphones to listen to the song.
Leng Shaoheng takes a look at the cold words that lie askew on one side, and asks the stewardess for a blanket to cover him.
I don't know why, he is a little bit grateful for Mo's proper sleep, interrupting the whispers of the two people behind. Xu is that he likes a quiet environment and doesn't like the noisy voice when others chat.
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