The next day I woke up very early. There was no movement in the outer pool.

She washed quickly and put everything away.

I went to the window, took a picture of the sea view and sent a circle of friends.

Then he sat on the bed waiting for Chi Yu and Zihao to come in.

After a while, Chi Yu came to knock on the door.

Thinking about pushing the luggage to open the door, did not look at the pool, "go in."

She pushed her luggage to the door and waited on the table beside her.

It didn't take me long to wash.

Waiting for Zihao to come, both of them were ready.

Two of them went downstairs with their luggage.

I've already made an appointment and headed for the airport.

On the way, Chi's mobile phone rang.

Thinking about sitting on the side, a little bit of eye, you can see the notes on the mobile phone.

She turned her head and looked out.

"I'm on my way. I'll get to the airport right away. I'll talk to you when I get home."

Because I was sitting closer, I could hear Mrs. Chi's voice clearly.

She was with a smile, "ah, OK, OK, Qingqing said it was noon. Then you should be home and have a meal together."

Chi Yu pauses for a while and then, um.

No rejection, no explanation.

Thinking about staring at the scenery which is constantly regressing outside, I have a cold smile on my face.

Eat together. That's good.

She had seen the photos of Sui Qing in the magazine news before. She was a famous woman and attended various charity activities.

But real, she really hasn't seen it.

She was really curious.

What kind of person can make Mrs. chi so satisfied.

At the airport is to change boarding pass and security.

It seems that there are not many people on this flight in the morning. I don't feel like I'm in line.

I didn't wait very much. I just boarded the plane.

Business class ahead, of course.

Naturally, it's still pool encounter and care next to each other.

He sat down, buckled his seat belt, and then turned to look out of the window.

The message pool should still be sending messages.

Zihao brought some food and shared them.

There's no appetite left.

Miss and Chi Yu have never said a word.

In fact, the atmosphere is not cold, that is, the two people have been getting along in this way.

Most of the time, there is nothing to say.

Zihao didn't wake up yet. He leaned on the other side and went to sleep directly.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and logged in to wechat.

Lu Zan said to the singer in the circle.

Miss smile, and put the mobile phone back.

In this circle of friends, there is a person who can interact.

Waiting for the plane to take off, I put my cell phone off and put it away, and then I fell asleep over there.

I can't sleep, but I don't know what to do when I'm awake.

I don't know how long it took. She heard someone come to talk to Chi Yu.

Woman's voice, listen to very shy, but also very bold, said to want to tube pool encounter phone number.

Chi Yu seemed to smile and then said, "this is my wife."

With that, I think Chi Yu seems to have come to lift her hair.

Remove the hair from her face.

That woman should be very embarrassed, repeatedly said sorry.

Think about it and keep pretending to sleep.

There was no sound in the pool.

He brought up a book about business management. After a few seconds, there was a sound of paper browsing.

It's really not easy for chi to read books with such concentration.

Midway, the stewardess gave him food and drink, but he still had no appetite and drank a little water.

Chi Yu still remember, "how much or to take a little, and then take the stomach medicine."

Thinking of some helplessness, "my stomach disease has been cured, now what feeling is not."

Pool met frown, a serious face.

She had never seen such a meeting before, and felt that he was not happy.

She didn't want to upset him.

But now, he is not happy, and she has nothing to do with it.

He took a look at Chi Yu, put his food on the front baffle, put on the blindfold and went to sleep.

Chi Yu stares at him for a long time before he comes back.

He's a little bit out of control. He's got too much.