Song Mingjian's heart twitched, filled with endless pity. The sunlight shone through the glass window into the room, illuminating Gu Xiangling's white and tender face with a clear and pure look, like the petals of a lotus that had just come out of the water. Song Mingjian lightly exhaled a breath as he wanted to kiss her again.
Gu Xiangling felt his gaze turn fiery again, and she sped up her eating speed. As they ate, they said, "Are you going to catch the eleven o'clock plane or not?"
Song Mingjian quickly ate his breakfast.
Gu Xiangling wiped her mouth with a napkin, then got up and left. Song Mingjian reached out to stop her, "Where are you going?"
"Go where I should be. I have a job here." Only then did Gu Xiangling remember. She didn't go to work today, nor did she ask for a leave of absence. This was bad, she was definitely going to lose her salary.
"I've already helped you resign." Song Mingjian pushed her back into the chair and said, "Come with me."
No wonder the company didn't call, this person had decided to fire her without permission. Gu Xiangling was extremely unhappy in her heart. After some thought, she said, "Even if I want to go back with you, I have to go pack my stuff, right?"
Song Mingjian immediately rejected it, "No, we can't make it in time. "What do you want? Give me a list and I'll buy it for you when you get back."
Gu Xiangling took a deep breath and made a weird face at him. "Wealth is willfulness."
In the first class cabin of a civil aircraft, Song Ming was sitting with his sword against the window and one of his ears was wearing a Bluetooth earpiece as he conversed with a customer. Gu Xiangling was forced to sit beside him. She turned her head and looked at the man out of boredom. Her eyebrows were thick and jet-black, her eyes bright with intelligence and depth. Her nose was straight, and her lips were thin and of the right size. With her perfect face, it was flawless.
The appearance of this man was truly amazing. Not only was his facial features handsome, but his temperament of "arising from the heart" was also valiant and threatening.
Song Mingjian just happened to finish his call, and when he felt her gaze fixed on his face, he immediately turned to look at her. Gu Xiangling sucked in a breath of cold air for no reason. His eyes were like an unfathomable ocean, filled with endless emotions that made people willing to sink into them.
"What are you looking at?" "Why?" Song Mingjian suddenly asked. Gu Xiangling's face turned red as she looked away. "Look at you!"
The flight attendant appeared once again with a tray in her royal blue uniform. She smiled and asked, "Do you two need any drinks?" As he spoke, he gave Song Mingjian a coquettish look.
Gu Xiangling felt a bit sour in her heart. The flight time was only half an hour, and the flight attendant had come ten times to deliver fruits, drink, and snacks. She found all sorts of reasons to talk to Song Ming's sword and even threw him flirty glances from time to time.
Song Ming's sword swept across the various drinks on the flight attendant's tray. Just as she was about to speak, Gu Xiangling pinched his thigh. Aiyo, it really hurts!
He glanced at Gu Xiangling and she gave him a strange look. Song Mingjian immediately understood that this little girl was jealous. "I don't need anything. My wife and I need to rest. Can you not disturb us?"
His voice was gentle, but polite and distant. The air stewardess' face froze as she looked at Gu Xiangling with eyes full of envy and grief. He slightly bowed and said, "Okay, please have a good rest."
Once the flight attendant left, Song Mingjian pulled Gu Xiangling into his embrace. His lips were like raindrops as they fell on her face. Gu Xiangling dodged and could only let him kiss her.
Once the flight attendant left, Song Mingjian pulled Gu Xiangling into his embrace. His lips were like raindrops as they fell on her face. Gu Xiangling dodged and could only let him kiss her.
"Speak, I have fulfilled your wish. How will you repay me?" He felt her body tremble slightly
This little girl's body is so agile! Feelings. "A feeling of pity arose within me." Stop messing around, alright? " She struggled to say that this was an airplane, and if anyone came in to see this scene, she would die of shame! " Where did I cause trouble? " Song Mingjian said softly: "Oh, darlings are shy. No matter, we'll just quietly sneak in without making a sound." With that, his lips covered Gu Xiangling's mouth completely, making her unable to utter a single word.
Gu Xiangling only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her mind was blank. Every inch of her skin was incomparably sensitive. A strange and itchy feeling spread out, and soon after, that itchy feeling became more and more intense, as if countless little bugs were rolling in her blood vessels.
This feeling was exceptionally uncomfortable. Gu Xiangling wanted to push Song Mingjian away, but he had so much strength, so how could Gu Xiangling push him away? I... I feel terrible! " Gu Xiangling shook her head with all her might, and said that while he was kissing her.
Song Mingjian vaguely felt that something was wrong with Gu Xiangling, and when he looked at her expression, it quickly changed from a blushing blush to an abnormally pale complexion. Her breathing became hurried and difficult, and her eyes became absent-minded as her body trembled uncontrollably.
"Xiang Ling, what's wrong with you?" Song Ming held her hand and felt even more terrified. The plane was air-conditioned, and at 27 degrees Celsius, her fingers were as cold as ice.
Gu Xiangling was no longer able to speak. Her body felt extremely itchy at times, as if she had fallen into an icy cave at times, and as if she was standing on a fire. Every cell in her body seemed to be thirsting for something.
Song Mingjian called out to Ou Shihao: "Is there a doctor on this plane? Hurry up and call him over to take a look! "
Ou Shihao sized up Gu Xiangling and his expression instantly turned serious. He pulled Song Mingjian to the side and finally said after some hesitation, "Director Song, please don't ask a doctor for now."
"What is it?" Song Mingjian was extremely anxious as he thought of Gu Xiangling's unwell appearance. What kind of illness did she have all of a sudden? It was just fine a moment ago! "
"No longer hesitating, Ou Shihao made up his mind and said word by word," I suspect... She is... The drug addiction flared up! "
Song Mingjian's expression immediately became as heavy as Ou Shihao's. He thought for a moment and then said in disbelief, "Nonsense, how could Xiang Ling be a drug addict?"
"Ou Shihao clenched his fist and punched the cabin wall." Don't forget that Madam was drugged by Hao Mengyuan's men. Could it be that the medicine wasn't a simple reminder? Where's the love potion? "
Song Mingjian also thought that it was possible, "Despicable!" He swore, and said to Ou Shihao decisively, "If it's really poisonous. An addiction attack, he definitely couldn't ask a doctor for help. Now that the state's crackdown on drug abuse was so severe, if the police knew about it, Xiang Ling would no longer be free. Go and get the tranquilizer pills I carry with me. Give her a few pills first, I hope they have some effect. Her situation can only be resolved after he gets off the plane. "
When Ou Shihao brought out the sedative, Gu Xiangling had already turned over in her seat with her head in her hands. She looked very uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to relieve the discomfort.
Song Ming held her in his arms as she struggled with all her might, sobbing indistinctly. "Be good, take some medicine. You'll feel better after taking some." Song Mingjian spoke as if he was coaxing a child.