Chapter 170

Plane, into the sky, carrying the pain away from others, to a distant country.

Xiaonan stares at the boundless white clouds outside the window. She tries her best to see her familiar city and the land that carries her memories for half of her life through the clouds. However hard she tries, what she imprints into her eyes is just a more and more ethereal gray

Until, in the end, it completely disappeared.

When she closed her eyes, she found that her heart was wet

A song "the wind continues to blow" came out from the multimedia sound.

"I advise you to go back as soon as possible

you say you don't want to go back

just ask me to hold you

the long sea breeze blows gently and cools the wildfire

I see sad you

you say how can I be willing to go

and stop crying

I have to kiss the edge of your hair

to let the wind continue to blow, and I can't bear to stay away from you

I'm eager to stay with you " r>

how many happy memories in the past

why not chase them with you

to wash away the melancholy and pain

I'd like to remember

to endure the parting tears

without allowing them to droop

sorrow is like frowning together

parting tears should always droop

I've made you happy, and you've made me infatuated

you're in my heart, so I don't need to ask who you remember anymore

to keep Why does every tear in my eyes still flow intermittently and silently

The song was hummed out by his brother Zhang Guorong in a deep and sad mood, and it melted into Xiaonan's heart. At the end of the song, tears fell

Even if I close my eyes, I still can't stop the tears falling.

Yi Xuan, as soon as the wind blows, let our memory go with the wind!!

"Do you need tissue, miss?"

A mellow voice of inquiry, with a sentimental tone, rings in Xiaonan's ears.

She picked up her tears and looked at the man beside her in dismay.

Then I noticed that the man sitting beside me was a man of mixed blood with exotic customs.

He has a pair of deep-sea blue eyes, a high nose as carved by hand, not thin or thick lips, just right sex / feeling, slightly upward corners of his mouth, with a gentlemanly and warm smile.

And his dress, just a glance, you can feel his unique noble temperament.

He is not the kind of man who can travel in economy class on business. It seems that he is in line with his temperament when he appears in the first class. Xiaonan guesses that he is in a hurry, but it happens that the first class seat is full, so he has to be here.

"Tissue, do you need it?"

See Xiaonan just stare at him, but no words, he took the initiative to ask.

The corner of the mouth is still the charming smile.

"Thank you."

Xiaonan thanks and takes it with a smile.

Wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes, and your eyes fall back to the sea of clouds outside the window again. There's no more words, and you don't look at the men around you.

Mother accompanied Yang Yang to sit in the back row of seats. Yang Yang was very good. The first time he took the plane, he didn't make any noise. He nestled in grandma's arms and went to sleep together.

Xiaonan doesn't know whether it's because of her poor health or because she hasn't been on a plane for a long time. She is so frustrated that she is airsick.

At first, it was just tinnitus, but at last, even the viscera began to stir up.

She got up in a hurry, covered her mouth in pain, and was ready to go to the bathroom, but she didn't want to. As soon as she got up, the plane suddenly bumped, and she rushed to the man of mixed blood beside her, and then

"Ouch -"

"ouch - ouch -"

Xiaonan actually

All of a sudden, I couldn't hold back and vomited directly on the men around me.

God!!

Xiaonan was so guilty that she almost cried, and her face turned red.

She wanted to apologize, but she really couldn't get out of her mouth. Taking advantage of a slight pause in her stomach, she waved her hand to the man and rushed to the bathroom.

"Vomit - vomit -"

she was lying on the washstand, vomit, almost to vomit everything in her stomach.

To the end, she even spit tears are not struggling to diffuse out.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand on my back, and a slightly low voice came from the top of my head, "are you OK, miss?"

With fluent Chinese, the man asked her with concern. Xiaonan knew that it was the gentleman who had just been spat with dirt.

To be exact, he should be a gentleman of mixed blood!

Xiaonan finished washing, looked up at him covered with dirt, apologized and bowed to him again and again, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it! I'd like to wash your clothes for you! "Men listen to Xiaonan's apology, still just smile, elegant handed a paper towel to Xiaonan, "wipe."

He points his right corner of the lip, indicating Xiaonan, "water stains."

Xiaonan busy embarrassed will be covered with water stains mouth wipe clean, "thank you."

The man took off his dirty suit at the right time and wore only a thin light colored shirt. He gracefully put his coat on the table and turned to the stewardess not far from the opposite side. After whispering to her, he folded back.

"Why don't I wash your clothes here?"

Xiaonan is very embarrassed.

The man smiles, shakes his head, and gracefully straightens the cuffs of his shirt. Then he says with a smile, "this dress doesn't seem to be wet."

"Ah..."

Xiaonan patted his forehead, "look at me!"

She forgot such small details!

For such a delicate man, a piece of clothing is estimated to be too expensive. How can he wash it in the water at will?

Soon, the stewardess came and took an empty paper bag, a cup of hot water and a pill.

"Your stuff, sir."

The man took the paper bag from the stewardess. He didn't take the hot water and pills. He just looked at Xiaonan, who didn't look very good. "Give her a little airsick. You can send her a cup of hot water every half an hour later."

"All right." The stewardess nodded and gave Xiaonan a hot water cup and pills.

Xiaonan flattered to take over, some surprised at the side of the man's careful and generous.

Instead of blaming her, he treated her so carefully.

Whether he was out of gentlemanly demeanor or worried that he would get dirty by vomiting again, she was moved by it.

On her way to a strange country, at least, her heart was warm.

"Thank you."

She said thanks to the stewardess politely. Finally, she did not forget to say thanks to the man beside her, "thank you, and I'm sorry

The man calmly wiped his dirty coat with a paper towel, then folded it into a paper bag. After washing his hands, he pointed out his right hand to Mr. Xiaonan, "Hello, my name is don Luis Alfonso. Just call me Tang in Chinese."

"How do you do, Mr. Tang! Nice to meet you, Yin Xiaonan! "

Xiaonan stretched out his right hand and politely shook hands with him.

"Don, my name."

He seems to inadvertently correct Xiaonan.

Xiaonan just smiles.

No matter what his name or surname is, Mr. Tang is only his own honorific name.

Xiaonan never thought that this was not aestheticism at all, and even some failed encounters gave rise to a different friendship between the two men and women living in a foreign country

It's not like family, it's family!

Not love, but far above love

Xiaonan, after all, sent the suit coat soiled by Lewis Tang to the professional nursing shop for cleaning, and then along with the business card he left, he found the address on the business card, that is, the location of his company, in extremely fluent French.

Through rows of tall buildings, Xiaonan stops in front of a Gothic building with French style.

Looking up at the high-rise buildings towering into the clouds, I feel a little confused.

The name card clearly says Don Luis Alfonso, chief executive of SNE.

Xiaonan took a deep breath, carrying the clean coat, calmly went into the building.

At the front desk are two beautiful blondes. Xiaonan talks with them in French.

She handed the card to the receptionist. "Hello, I'm a Chinese friend of Mr. Tang. I'm here to deliver his clothes. I haven't made an appointment before, so if it's not convenient to see him, please help me to transfer it. "

"Are you miss yin?"

"Yes."

Xiaonan is surprised that the receptionist knows her.

The blonde girl said with a smile, "Miss Yin, please follow me. President Lewis told us in advance. If you come to him, you don't need to make an appointment."

Xiaonan is flattered and follows the blonde girl to the elevator.

The girl pressed the highest floor for her, 42nd floor, "after you go up, the Secretary of the president will receive you."

"OK, thank you very much."

Xiaonan busy polite thanks.

Sure enough, just out of the elevator, a 30-year-old blonde came to her gracefully.

Women are very capable, long hair in the back of their head, wearing a straight white shirt, black skirt work uniform, a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and a pair of delicate gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of their nose. This dress is not sophisticated at all, but it shows the neat and dry work in the workplace incisively and vividly.

"How do you do, Miss yin! I'm Louise's secretary, JessicaThe Secretary shook hands with Xiaonan politely.

Speaking fluent Chinese, she greets Xiaonan and introduces herself in a procedural way.

Surprised, Xiaonan quickly shook her hand and said with a smile, "your Chinese is very standard."

"Thank you."

She said with a smile, "come on, this way, please."

She said, take the lead to turn right, step on high heels, straight back, led Xiaonan to the CEO's office, "Lewis is now in the office with several high-level hold a small meeting, about an hour will be over, Miss Yin, if you don't dare to time, you can wait here a little bit."

Jessica leads Xiaonan into the waiting room outside the president's office.

The furnishings in the hall are low-key and luxurious, and the most typical office layout. However, every decoration in the hall is exquisite, even a pot of flowers in the corner are cut very beautifully, and the tea set in front of her is made of expensive mahogany.

There is a set of professional tea set on the tea table in front of her. Jessica is concentrating on making tea for Xiaonan.

Xiaonan is surprised, "Jessica also knows tea ceremony?"

"It's just a little skin."

Jessica laughs and explains, "the president likes it. How can we not learn from our subordinates? Louis' mother is a young lady with a genuine scholarly background in China. She has a lot of research on the tea ceremony, so Louis has learned the essence from his mother and made authentic good tea."

She said, handed a cup of tea, put it in front of Xiaonan, and then carried several cups on the tray, "Miss Yin, wait a moment, I'll give Louis another cup of tea first."

"Well, you can do it yourself."

Xiaonan thought that she should leave after tasting this cup of tea.

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