When Lin Shan came out of the bathroom, the assistant quickly reported in her ear: "I asked about that woman. She was divorced and had a child."

"Divorced, with a child? What a coincidence? "

"Yes, I heard that my ex was a doctor in B city."

Doctor? Lin Shan nodded and took off her sunglasses. Her eyes were contemptuous.

Although it looks good, the background is not worth mentioning.

When they came out, they were ready to board.

Obviously, while waiting for her, she raised her head and felt superior. She took off her sunglasses and trotted for two steps. She didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional. When she got close to Mohan, she sprained her foot and fell to one side.

Muqiao walked behind the two people and stepped forward with sharp eyes, holding her, "director Lin, be careful."

Lin Shan's face sank as she looked at the hand holding her arm, but in a flash, "thank you."

When she was steady, Muqiao let go of her hand.

At this time, Mo Han had stopped a few meters in front of them. He turned back and asked, "does it matter?"

Lin Shan shakes her head.

Her assistant is a hard eye wooden Joe, a pair of you like to meddle in the appearance.

Muqiao would like to say, you openly seduce her husband, she does not care, who tube?

However, since then, I have really understood Lin Shan's purpose. It seems that xiaorou is really right. This woman is here to rob men with her.

However, some doubts, this Lin Shan himself has talent, why must be attached to Mo Han?

Moreover, since they are classmates, why don't they act early?

Did you have an affair?

She glared at Mo Han again. She didn't believe that the man couldn't see through the woman's idea. It seemed that at night, he had to be tried.

When they got on the plane, they bought first class.

Muqiao and a few assistants are sitting in a row of economic warehouse.

So Wu Heng, Mo Han and Lin Shan are in a row.

From this, we can see that the status level has been raised at once.

For this matter, Mo Han had opinions, but she insisted, a small translator, sitting tens of thousands of yuan of first-class positions, can't say.

Wu Heng and Mo Han are side by side. About a few minutes after the plane took off, Wu Heng suddenly got up and said to Muqiao, "Miss mu, can we change our position?"

Joe frowned. What does that mean?

"What's the matter?"

"Don't I want to sleep? He always hates me and snores, so let's change. "

Although Muqiao knew it was Wu Heng's intention, he still felt guilty.

"Isn't it the same for you and director Lin?" Director Lin's assistant whispered.

Wu Heng glanced at her and pulled off his tie. "Can't you always hear her snoring while sitting here?"

Lin Shan took a look at Mo Han. He closed his eyes and didn't intend to get involved.

Muqiao didn't move. Wu Heng stood beside her. "Miss mu, do me a favor. Just in time, you need to get familiar with Mr. Mo when you translate, don't you?"

When she said that, what else could Muqiao say? She had to get up and sit in the vacant seat beside Mohan. This is a luxury room of about 3 square meters. She looked at the use reminder on the front of the stool, and then knew that the chair would become a 2-meter bed. Suddenly, she looked back at Wu Heng with some guilt, "that, Mr. Wu, it seems better for you Why don't you go to bed? "

Wu Heng coughed lightly. He was not stupid. Of course, he knew the place where sleeping was more comfortable. But who told him that he was more loyal? It's just that. Seeing that Mo Han has just solved a big problem for her, he'll do it to the end.

"It's nothing. It's a big deal to quarrel with our president."

The wood Qiao ha two, no longer said.

Because of the ten hour flight, they boarded at about 4 p.m. and soon after the plane stabilized, someone sent the food.

After looking at her different dishes from the president, Muqiao tooted, because this is a private room, with a wide seat at the back, which can block other people's sight.

Muqiao held out his chopsticks and put a small piece of meat in Mohan's bowl, and blinked at him.

Then, the lunch box in front of her was picked up, and another lunch box was put in front of her.

"Thank you, Mr. mo."

She approached him and whispered in his ear.

The man stretched out his hand, gently pinched her face, a face of doting.

Then, the fresh juice, snacks, naturally become the wood tree.

Mo Han doesn't like to drink, any drink, he is basically water, Mo Han doesn't like to eat snacks, she also knows.

"I'm helping you."

The woman made a face at the man, but Mo Han didn't speak, just sighed a little,

about half an hour after dinner, the light in the cabin went out.The curtain on each person's side was also pulled up. There was also a curtain between her and Mohan. They didn't pull up automatically.

The man got up from the bed and helped her adjust the position to the bed, and then adjusted his own. There was an armrest between the two beds, but it didn't prevent the man from reaching out to hold her.

"It will be seen." Mujo pushed her away.

The man didn't take his arm back.

Mujotun was full of fun. He turned around and looked at Mohan. His slender fingers glided over his face. "You said, how can your skin be so good? I haven't even seen you wipe things. "

Men frown, "sleep, do not make."

Is she making trouble? Muqiao gave him a white look.

Muqiao looked at Mo Han, looked at his head, and on the man's thin lips, he gave a kiss.

She heard the man breathing more and more.

Can't help joking: "you don't have so much self-control, do you?"

The man holds his head with one hand and looks at Joe seriously. "Joe, you're playing with fire."

Muqiao narrowed her eyes and made a low laugh. She found that sometimes it was a kind of happiness to tease Mohan and watch him take his helpless appearance.

However, in the end, she has a sense of propriety.

This night, sleep is not solid, but because there is no Han in, so, this night, the heart is very sweet.

When they arrived, it was night in France.

Although the plane is all the way to sleep over, but, Muqiao still feel a little tired.

Naturally, because of her special identity, she certainly can't live with Mohan.

Into her room, she washed, just lying in bed, received a message from Mo Han.

"Come up, the room is waiting for you."

"No? Would it be too ostentatious? "

"Then I'll come down, or I don't mind being public."

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