"Ha?" Wang Hongfei, still holding his hand in the air, lay down his gun without saying a word [good morning], which is nothing.

"That's a happy decision. Well, that's it! " A group of people bustled toward the direction of the classroom.

"Hello! What are you talking about? What's your order? What can I do for you? " Wang Hongfei looks confused.

"Good luck." Han Jinxiang patted Wang Hongfei on the shoulder and walked to Tu Xiaofei not far away.

"You! You! " Finally, Wang Hongfei decided to give up the resistance, only after entering the classroom, staring at the table with a treacherous face: "Wan Xingke! You're starting to be funny again. "

"You mind me." Wan Xingke gave Wang Hongfei a white look.

"No help." Wang Hongfei snorted.

"Who wants you to care?" Wanxingke thought of something and said, "warning you to keep your desk clean when I'm away."

"My desk has always been neat." Said Wang Hongfei.

"I didn't say your desk again." Wan Xingke raised her index finger with a look of disdain and said, "I'm talking about me! If I come back and find a speck of dust, you're dead! " When he spoke, he also wore the special eyebrow raising expression of the villain.

A small overlord.

“……”

He Can you apply for a change of table

After the first snowfall, it snowed twice in a row, and it was the day when ilanyou set out for Europe.

The sun at noon is warm and pleasant, but it doesn't look like December at all.

The landing window of the waiting hall is covered with a beautiful halo by the afternoon sunshine. In front of the landing window, a girl with a high ponytail stands there.

It's not a delicate facial features. It's very peaceful under the light. The beautiful body is wrapped in the winter clothes for defecation. Under the cotton skirt are warm leggings, and on the feet are a pair of short leather boots.

"Secluded." The two girls came along side by side. Behind them was a young woman with a slim figure and a pretty face: "big miss."

"Yes." Ilan you nodded his head.

"How are your legs?" Zhang Ya asked.

"Nothing." Yilanyou said, "you can stand and walk."

"Tell me if you feel ill." Zhang Ya said with concern.

"Yes." Yilanyou nodded his head and looked out of the window again: "today's sunshine is really good."

"Well, it's a fine day when we leave." Wan Xingke squinted out of the window.

"Not really." Zhang Ya answered.

"Chang Ning, what about Qiu Wu and them?" Asked ilanyou.

"It should be here soon." Chang Ning looks at the time.

As soon as her voice fell, Qiu Wu and Sven came together from behind. They were both in casual clothes and looked relaxed. However, the two strong men who were not far behind Qiu Wu were wearing dark suits with sunglasses and rigorous expressions, which made them not so relaxed.

At this time, their flight was officially informed of check-in.

"Let's go." Yilanyou takes his eyes back from the window, and the tranquility on his face disappears in an instant, instead of a wipe out.

The trip to northern Europe officially began.

There is only one flight from Z city to Finland. It took 11 hours across half the earth to land in Helsinki, the capital of Finland, in the early morning.

The hotel was booked by Sven early in the morning. All the way from the airport to the hotel, it was snowy and cold weather, coupled with the adverse effects of jet lag, which made ilanyou feel less like this strange country.

After arriving at the hotel, ilanyou hurriedly took a hot bath and went to bed. It was really uncomfortable for the whole person. Jet lag syndrome caused her headache, palpitation and swelling of her legs.

Three knocks came.

Just lying down, yilanyou sat up in a daze: "who?"

"Me." Zhang Ya's voice came from the door.

"Oh." Yilanyou had to get up and walk to the door to open the door: "Zhang Ya, what's the matter?"

"After such a long flight, your legs must be uncomfortable. You have to get jet lag. I'll give you a massage." Zhang Ya came in laughing.

"Ah ~" ilanyou gave Zhang Ya a big hug: "Zhang Ya, I really can't leave you anymore."

"Don't make a sudden confession. It's disgusting." Zhang Ya closes the door and pulls yilanyou back to a comfortable and soft bed. After yilanyou lies flat, he begins to massage yilanyou's legs.

"Pain, pain!" Ilan you cried a few times. In Zhang Ya's kneaded acupoints, each one was very painful, but after the pain, it was really comfortable.

The swelling of the legs also gradually disappeared.

"Hoo..." With a long breath, Ilan you felt that the whole person was much better.

After kneading the acupoints on yilanyou's legs, Zhang Ya wiped his hands with a wet towel, then went around yilanyou's bedside, and stuck his hands on yilanyou's temple: "is there any better headache?"

"Much better." Elan closed her eyes and answered with ease.

"That's good." Zhang Ya gave yilanyou a basic head massage: "it's much easier."

"Well, I feel like I can get a good sleep." Said ilanyou.

"Then I'll go back." Zhang Ya said and stood up.

Yilanyou is following the trend and embracing Zhang Ya's waist. Without much effort, he brings people to his bed. As soon as the quilt is raised, he wraps them under the quilt: "sleep here tonight."

“……” Zhang Ya blinks at ilanyou: "you look like a playboy. Why are you so skilled in taking people to bed?"

"It's too noisy." Ilanyou just wants to sleep now. He puts his hand around Zhang Ya's waist and his head on Zhang Ya's neck, and then he sleeps.

“……” Zhang Ya is tired of listening to the sound of Yi Lanyou's even breath. He closes his eyes and goes to sleep.

At this time, both of them slept heavily. Even though they had dozed off on the plane for 11 hours, they were still exhausted. This sleep was definitely the most fragrant and heaviest time they slept in this period.

But, they two people sleep sweet, others don't necessarily sleep.

In another hotel in Helsinki, Finland, a man leaned on a chair behind him and blinked a surprise: "so she's here, too?"

"Yes." The woman secretary next to the man replied, "our people saw her during the surveillance at the airport. She came with Bai Shao Shao. She was accompanied by Wan family and another girl."

"Well..." The man frowned a little and thought.

"Boss, do you need to monitor?" Asked the Secretary carefully.

"No, I'll see her myself." The man got up, curled up at his feet, and the sleeping dog looked up at him.

"Boss, do you need me to submit the post?" Asked the secretary.

"No." The man squatted down and reached for the dog's head. "Betty's here. She'll find it herself."

"Yes." At the same time, in the attic of a single villa in Tampere City, 180 kilometers away from Helsinki, Finland, the windows are wide open, and the cold air pours into the room. The room's furnishings are quite simple. On a computer screen on a table is the monitoring screenshot of Helsinki Airport, and on the screenshot,

a girl's face is tired and her eyebrows are slightly frowned.

A man stood at the window, squinting his eyes slightly to look into the distance, with a smile on his lips. Here she comes.