It's boarding. There's no way out.
Xia Weian sat on the plane and had been sleeping.
Next to him, the noble and reserved man is calm and restrained in dealing with the documents. He does not let go of any working time. It seems that he is really on a business trip rather than playing.
Then Xia Wei'an sneered.
Where does she want to go.
He chose to take her out for work. How could it be for fun?
When the plane landed, Xia Wei'an didn't know why he had to pretend that he had just woken up. He said awkwardly, "what a coincidence, it's just here."
Leng Hao just glanced at her indifferently, and then, like a casual way, "go and get your luggage."
"Just me?" Xia Weian is surprised. She is so thin that she wants to pick up two bags?
This man's conscience, is fed the dog?
"Or do you expect me to help you? Then who is the boss? What on earth did I bring you here for? " Leng Hao asked naturally.
"But I'm alone and can't handle it at all. Can I do this by myself?" Xia Wei'an is totally in the tone of discussion.
"Of course not." Leng Hao didn't think much, so he refused.
"..." Xia Wei'an really convinced this man!
She was treated as a servant!
What a young master's temper!
"All right, I'll do it myself." Xia Wei'an's figure is very thin. She is waiting for two pieces of luggage, especially Leng Hao. As a man, she is carrying two suitcases.
I think so.
This man has a very high dress code. He wears the same clothes from inside to outside every day.
When I go out for a few days this time, I must take a pile of clothes with me.
What a butterfly!
More trouble than women!
Then turn around to see, the man has been slow, sitting in the waiting area.
The more Xia Wei'an thought, the more angry he was. In his heart, he scolded this man thousands of times.
Finally wait until the luggage, Xia Weian stretched out his hand to move, but the man's relaxed tone came from his side, "OK, the car has arrived."
Xia Weian almost accepted his fate, put three suitcases on the cart, pushed hard, just walked to the gate of the airport, but his face suddenly turned white.
The position of the lower abdomen suddenly began to ache. Xia Wei'an thought it was an illusion at first. Finally, the pain similar to tearing became more and more intense. She squatted on the ground without holding back. She couldn't get up, and the corners of her mouth became more and more pale.
Leng Hao didn't take two steps. He turned back, but he didn't see the familiar figure. When he looked carefully, he saw Xia Wei'an squatting on the ground. He frowned slightly and went to ask, "what's the matter, don't you want to take the luggage? Still want to stay on the ground? "
"No, I..." Xia Wei'an didn't know how to explain the embarrassment to a man, but he felt that something was flowing out at the moment, and he was still in the crowded place like the airport, and he didn't know whether his clothes were dirty. Thinking of this, his cheeks turned red.
"What's the matter, talk." Leng Hao didn't ask patiently.
"I'm not feeling well." Xia Weian bit the corner of his mouth and said, "you don't have to wait for me. You go to the hotel first. I may go to a place."
"Then go now." Leng Hao looked down at the time, but then shook his head, as if not worried.
"No..." Xia Wei An didn't want Leng Hao to wait at all, but seeing that the man's face was not good-looking, he had to grit his teeth, stand up tremblingly and turn around to buy private things.
Leng Hao didn't pay attention at first. He just stood in the same place and could see the position behind the woman
He immediately sank his eyes, took a few steps up, then took off his suit, wrapped the woman's petite body, "you, is that coming?"
Boom——
Xia Wei'an only felt that somewhere in his head, his face was red.
She lowered her head as much as she could, trying to explain something, but in the end she just nodded, "it seems so."
Leng Hao didn't expect that Xia Wei'an could so definitely admit that it was the first time that he encountered such a problem. His mouth moved with reserve. Finally, he said in a low voice, "why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I just found out." Xia Weian can't understand Leng Hao's brain circuit. Is this blaming her?
But she just realized it.
Seeing that the car was still waiting, Xia Wei'an was very worried. "I just felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, but it's not a big problem. I'll just go and make it convenient, and your clothes will be dirty."
"Get in the car."
The man's low tone, full of irrefutable.
Xia Wei'an doubts for a moment, suddenly lift eyes, then to the man's deep eyes, she can't believe what she heard, so ah.
"Get in the car, don't you understand?"
"Oh, No." Xia Wei An shakes his head hastily, "but, can dirty car."
"Do you want to be seen here?" The man's tone is not slow, but it is full of elusive intention.
Xia Wei'an's cheek turned red unconsciously. She bit the corner of her mouth and hesitated for a moment. She immediately chose to get on the bus, but she was still embarrassed. "If the car is dirty, please don't ask me for compensation."
"It's reimbursable." Leng Hao is a rare talker.
Xia Wei'an had just taken two steps, but she looked back at the three suitcases. She tried to reach for them, but with her big hands, she took one step faster.
"I'll do it."
The man took three suitcases to the car with no effort.
When the driver saw this scene, he wanted to get out of the car to help, but he was slow.
The driver immediately felt incredible.
Mr. Leng, is there such a positive time?
This is the first time for the president to travel alone with his subordinates.
It seems that Miss Xia can't be offended easily.
With this awareness, the driver's attitude towards Xia Wei'an becomes respectful.
After getting on the bus, Xia Wei'an always felt that the atmosphere was very strange, even awkward. She was embarrassed to sit on the suit for fear of polluting the car, but in this way, she would definitely dye the suit red.
I think it's Leng Hao's suit
Xia Weian stamped his feet impatiently.
Leng Hao was originally looking at the document, but noticed Xia Wei'an's tangled appearance several times, so he frowned and called an shengxia.
"Son, have you got off the plane?" An shengxia's special concern.
"Well." Leng Hao nodded, and then said, I don't know if it was intentional or not. In a word, he lowered his voice line, "what should women do in the low tide?"
"Ah?"
"Well, that's what you think."
"..." an shengxia is a Mongolian, and only when he comes back to himself can he say, "yes, smelly boy, I know how to care about women. Generally, I have to have a good rest and drink some hot things, and I can't be too tired, or I will get sick."
"Oh, I see." After Leng Hao finished the call, she put down the file and reached for Xia Wei'an's hand, but frowned. Her hand was cold