Chapter 348

In the spacious and comfortable business warehouse, an Liqi is half lying on the seat, tossing and turning, feeling a little stuffy in her chest.

The man next to her stretched out his big hand over her forehead, which seemed to have no sign of fever. He frowned and asked:

"is it airsickness?"

"I don't know. I don't feel very comfortable. I can't sleep if I want to."

The man helped her tuck in the thin blanket, readjusted her seat position, and finally held her cool little hand in the palm:

"tell you a story and sleep?"

Huh?

And such treatment?!

As soon as her eyes lit up, an Liqi seemed to be in a good mood, shaking his little hand and playing coquettish:

"I can fall asleep when I tell a story. Tell it quickly."

The man's eyebrows move, really can't help, this goblin every time act coquettish, he is very useful, the heart is like water almost overflow.

Raise your hand to help her put on the blindfold, adjust his seat to the same position as her, tilt his head slightly toward her, and the man says faintly:

"after eight and a half hours' journey, with your ability to sleep, you can't wake up

Ignoring the feeling of physical discomfort, an Liqi closed her eyes and quibbled:

"when can I sleep so well? I've never been late for work before, otherwise my salary will be deducted."

"I also complain that I deduct your salary, but it's not the same as if I worked for your father..."

The man raised his hand and pinched her small face. His voice was full of banter.

An Liqi was so nervous that she swallowed her words to her mouth and urged him to tell stories:

"all the previous things have been written off, but now I have a lot of money. You should tell the story quickly, coax me to sleep and give you a tip."

The man went down the slope and asked the donkey:

"is tip meat OK? That's the motivation. "

Angrily pulled off the blindfold, an Liqi eyebrows a twist, just to see him smile coax:

"tell a story! I'm sure there's no crap! "

When she glared at him angrily, the little hand was about to be pulled back from his hand, but it was held more tightly by him. So an Liqi bit her teeth and asked:

"that tip..."

"Not at all."

The man immediately changed his tone and raised his eyebrows to tease her:

"I'll give you tips or something, tell stories and bring in all kinds of services - OK, start telling stories!"

Seeing that her eyes were more and more wide, Ling Zhenyu raised his hand to help her along with her anger in her chest, and politely covered the thin blanket for her, and deliberately lowered her voice:

"there was a little match girl once..."

An Liqi's eye mask has not yet been put on, and she has to get up again. She is pressed by his hands and eyes:

"don't worry, make sure it's novel."

Novel your sister.

"Isn't it a little match girl? It's more popular than Yue Yunpeng's cross talk. It can't be said that three-year-old children are familiar with it. You just want to deceive me!"

Seeing that she was still alive and dead, Ling Zhenyu continued to coax with a smile:

"if you don't think it's fun after listening, I'll jump off the plane."

After staring at him with half faith for a while, an Liqi finally lay back and waited for him to put on his blindfold and pursed his mouth and said:

"the last chance."

Ling Zhenyu looked at her sideways, slowly squeezed her little hand, and said with great patience:

"once upon a time, there was a little girl who sold matches. When the matches could not be sold, she went to learn technology, and finally learned how to make bombs through painstaking research..."

Well, is this guy such a violent storyteller.

However, the little woman still bent her mouth and continued to ask:

"and then."

He raised his eyebrows:

"he said that my story is different from other people's stories. I believe it now. Of course, it will be more wonderful later."

"Then you go on with it."

"It seems that you have nothing to do, so we can talk about it next time..."

Ling Zhenyu's mouth is crooked and deliberately betrays the truth.

I didn't expect that the girl was not afraid at all. She raised her hand to cover her chest:

"if you don't tell me a story, I'll feel chest tightness and throw up after a while Oh, it's hard... "

The man immediately compromised and held her hand tightly to coax:

"speak, speak! The little girl who can make bombs didn't sell a bomb all night. In the end, she was too cold to light a bomb. Guess what? "

Ling Zhenyu pulled her little hand to her chest and interacted with her in a good mood.

"It must have exploded, right? Into a lot of fireworks? "

The little woman's voice is full of expectations and speculations.

He took a deep breath, and the light of his eyes changed. He raised his hand and touched the tip of her little nose:

"pure goblin, after lighting the bomb, of course, the whole village saw her grandmother.""Poof!"

An Liqi was amused by him, and her pretty lips blossomed like peach blossom.

"Wow, how did you think that when all the villagers saw her grandmother, they even said death with such a high profile, ha ha ha ha."

Seeing her smile from the heart, the man breathed a long sigh of relief on his chest, and simply raised his arm and gently patted her shoulder:

"I'm not disappointed, my husband has made it, and the quality is guaranteed."

"How about another one?"

The little woman was in a good mood and was coquettish with his arm.

The man laughed fondly, and his voice dropped a few decibels:

"I'll tell you when I wake up, darling - it's bedtime now."

Then he turned off the light and patted her with his big hand.

This little woman may be a little bit airsick. Before driving unsteadily, she would vomit and even more uncomfortable on the plane.

It was probably in the afternoon when I was tired, and it was probably the time to rest. Soon the little woman's breath became long and even.

He looked at her attentively. Even the flight attendant came to deliver the meal, he waved his hand and didn't disturb her.

The man himself did not pay attention to the little woman around him has far more concern than all the people around him.

He didn't want to see her sad or frown.

Like to see her smile, like to see her heartless.

Three thousand feet above, for the first time, he was so comfortable.

Although there were assistants around during the previous business trip, it seems that only this time is different. Although he has to do all the procedures by himself, his heart is still relaxed. Isn't she a drag on oil, but a stimulant.

In fact, the partners to negotiate this time are not simple, and the background is also very strong.

If according to the previous routine, with Sang Bing or Zhao Xi, he would be in a heavy mood, but this time he was not worried at all.

They are not only confident, but also looking forward to a few days of fresh life with her in this beautiful and comfortable country -

of course, just because of her.

An Liqi wakes up and feels like a stone on her chest, and her breathing becomes difficult.

Realizing that she was going to throw up, she pulled the blanket aside and sat up on the floor. Maybe her head was dizzy because of her violent movements.

A series of actions awakened the man around him. He asked at the first time:

"how is it? Uncomfortable? "

"I'm going to throw up."

An Liqi covers her chest and fumbles to untie the safety belt.

Ling Zhenyu helped her untie her seat belt, stretched out the garbage bag that had been prepared and put it on her lips.

No time to think about it, an Liqi bent down and spat.

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