Mu Nanxi looked at Zhou Yu lying on the chair and couldn't help but twitching his lips, seriously suspecting that they had secretly checked their whereabouts in advance.

"It's not a coincidence at all, is it? They both went to France on the same day, and the seat numbers are so close?"

Gu Wennian couldn't buy a seat number. Could it be that Huo Yanshen turned off the airline's check-in function and could only check in on site?

Monopolize some seats.

Mu Nanxi felt that this was very similar to Huo Yanshen's style.

Huo Yanshen took the documents and tablet in his hands and started busy on the spot.

And he said in a cold voice: "I'm not that free. The schedule is like this. It doesn't matter if it's one day early or one day late. I'll go to France to discuss a project. Don't get me wrong."

"..."

When Zhou Yu heard this sentence, he couldn't help but laugh inside. Actually, Mr. Huo, you don't need to explain so much.

Just like before, you can cherish your words like gold to appear more convincing and more real.

Huo Yan pursed her thin lips deeply, and her dark eyes darkened for a moment. She seemed to realize that she had said too much, and then she said no more.

His eyelashes are thick and long, and his face is as handsome as a god's.

When Mu Nanxi heard this, she didn't say anything more. Since Huo Yanshen was on a business trip, she had no right to say anything. The world was so big and she couldn't control where he went!

Anyway, it's nothing more than... taking the same plane. After arriving in France, there won't be much intersection.

The stylishly dressed stewardess came over with red wine and fruit desserts, and placed them one by one in front of Huo Yanshen.

When the stewardess saw Huo Yanshen, her eyes straightened.

This big shot... is the president of the Huo Consortium, Huo Yanshen!

Hold the golden power in your hand!

Mu Nanxi was served by a stewardess, so she only ordered a piece of fruit and glanced at the distance between the stewardess and Huo Yanshen. The stewardess was very short and very close.

The calves in the white stockings almost rubbed against his suit pants.

Huo Yanshen didn't even raise his head. He seemed to notice Mu Nanxi's gaze and retracted his legs in time.

Mu Nanxi: "..."

"Mr. Huo, do you need anything else?" the stewardess asked with a smile and a very enthusiastic tone, and put the red wine on the tray on the small table.

"Quiet, go down."

The stewardess suddenly felt a little hurt, and glanced at Mu Nanxi next to her in confusion. She had the impression that Mr. Huo seemed to have said a lot to this woman just now.

Why are you so indifferent now?

As a service member on the plane, the stewardess got off anyway.

Mu Nanxi no longer paid much attention to Huo Yanshen. She began to feel sleepy frequently after becoming pregnant, especially now that she felt like sleeping when she sat down.

"Please get me a blanket and a blindfold."

"Okay, ma'am."

Master Kong has broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He took a blanket and came to Mun Nanxi's side: "Shall I cover you?"

"it is good."

Mu Nanxi did not refuse.

"..."

Huo Yan was silent for a moment, raised his eyelashes, and glanced at the place next to him pretending to be casual.

Mu Nanxi had closed her eyes, but fortunately she didn't notice, but at this moment, Master Kong's hand was touching her waist...

Even though he just put a blanket on her, this behavior was still a bit too ambiguous in the eyes of men.

Huo Yan covered her fists deeply and coughed: "Ahem, get me a blanket too."

Naturally, Mr. Kong couldn't ignore Huo Yanshen and responded, "Okay, Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Huo, the blanket is here." However, the stewardess actively opened the curtain and handed it to Huo Yanshen with a blanket in her hand.

Huo Yan frowned deeply and continued to look at Mr. Kong next to Mu Nanxi.

He carefully covered Mu Nanxi with his hands.

Salty pork knuckles.

It's just a shame...

Huo Yanshen was filled with jealousy, his dark eyes were deep and dark, and his thin lips were tightened into a straight line.

After Master Kong left.

Mu Nanxi also wore an eye mask and carefully plugged in earplugs to isolate herself from the outside world and block out all sounds.

It seems that he is also shielding Huo Yanshen...!

Huo Yan took a deep breath and was confused. Staring at her red lips, she couldn't help but feel the urge to rush forward and kiss her.

Her injuries have recovered very well. It seems that she was indeed well taken care of by Gu Wennian during this period.

Then he was relieved.

Huo Yan had a vague physiological reaction, and he didn't know why. Whenever he saw Mu Nanxi, he had this reaction. Maybe it had been too long, and he hadn't touched her.

Now leading to, suddenly...familiarity, coming upon you.

Huo Yanshen covered his trousers with a blanket, but after a while, something stood up.

His handsome face was dark and dark, and he quickly covered it with a document to make it less obvious.

Huo Yanshen put himself into working mode desperately, but he was like a divided brain. The left half of his brain was work, and the right half was full of restrained desire for Mu Nanxi.

Do not affect each other.

After the work was done, the only thing left in Huo Yanshen's mind was his desire for Mu Nanxi.

He picked up the file and glanced down at the blanket, which had not yet faded away.

I thought it would dissipate, but it still hurts so much.

The stewardess came over and filled Huo Yanshen's wine glass with wine. She noticed this detail and couldn't help but blush.

She thought the man in front of her was hard for her.

I suddenly thought about it.

"Mr. Huo, welcome to this international flight! There is a massage service on the plane. Do you want it? I can massage your legs."

"..." Huo Yanshen turned his head to look at Mu Nanxi, who seemed to have no reaction at all.

She's wearing earplugs, can't she hear?

He didn't like the way she was not possessive of him. In the past, she should actually be jealous, right?

"Well, press."

Huo Yanshen responded abnormally.

Zhou Yu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Mr. Huo to suddenly agree to the flight attendant's massage?

What is rhythm?

Huo Yanshen just didn't like that Mu Nanxi didn't react to her at all. She could be jealous, angry, anything, she could even get angry, but she just couldn't be like stagnant water.

He is like stagnant water to him. The more it is like this, the more it means that there is no emotion at all.

The flight attendant was as happy as she wanted to be. Unexpectedly, Huo Yanshen really agreed. It seemed that she really had a physiological reaction to him.

She smoothed the hem of her ceremonial skirt, then squatted down and pressed Huo Yan's legs deeply with her hands.

Mu Nanxi was woken up by the flight attendant, who also told her about this service and asked her if she needed it.

Munanxi took off his earplugs, turned his head and saw Huo Yanshen's legs being pressed.

"Need." She said with cold eyes.

Huo Yanshen's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but frown. She wanted other men to touch her?

Does she dare?

Master Kong massaged Mun Nanxi's calf.

At this time, the stewardess pressed Huo Yan's calf very hard, her throat rolled, and she stared at the thing that was originally propped up on the man's blanket, and then it was slowly dissipating.

"..."

Why did she keep pressing it harder and harder?

The stewardess was surprised.

"Your massage skills are very good. Have you been a professional masseur before?" Mu Nanxi asked the steward with a smile. The massage was so comfortable that he started chatting with him.

Mr. Kong looks like a puppy, with white skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is delicate.

"Yes, I have worked as a professional masseur before. Of course, we will also provide training massages on international flights. After all, guests on international flights will sit for a long time and need to relax. Is the intensity okay? Madam."

"Okay, you can also make it heavier."

"..."

Sudden--

Huo Yanshen: "Don't press it anymore. It's not needed."

He waved his hand coldly, with a trace of impatience in his tone.

It's so annoying.

What kind of professional masseur is that, but a male model?

Huo Yanshen thought to herself, how could a male model compare to him? Doesn't he know how to massage, or can't he press her legs?

He knows how to press a lot.

The stewardess didn't dare to say anything, she ended up dejected and disappointed.

Huo Yan saw that Mu Nanxi was enjoying the massage so much that she even closed her eyes and let Master Kong squeeze her calf muscles to relax her little by little.

"Hiss." Mu Nanxi let out a sound.

"Does it hurt, ma'am?"

"No, I feel good."

"..." Huo Yanshen was silent in her heart, shocked, happy?

What's cool?

Master Kong smiled fondly: "Okay, ma'am."

Zhou Yu didn't even dare to raise his head. It was green. Mr. Huo's family was green. There was a green prairie above his head, which was lush and green.

Huo Yanshen smiled and raised his hand: "I'm sorry, I feel that the flight attendant's pressure just now was not very comfortable. Could you please do it for me?"

"..." Mr. Kong looked at Huo Yanshen blankly, "Okay, Mr. Huo, I'll finish pressing this lady's massage right away. There are still about fifteen minutes of treatment left."

"No, I want you to press it now."

Huo Yan issued the order forcefully in a deep tone.

Master Kong was completely embarrassed, a little at a loss, and the movement of his hand pressing Munanxi's calf became slower.

Naturally, Mu Nanxi didn't want to embarrass the service staff, so she pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay. Since he wants you to massage, then go ahead and massage him. I don't need it anymore!"

Huo Yanshen, a childish man, would go against her in everything.

Upon hearing this, Master Kong came over and squatted down, giving Huo Yan deep presses.

During the whole process, Huo Yanshen kept making requests. From then on, Master Kong no longer had a smile on his face, especially when he gave Mu Nanxi a massage just now.

Huo Yanshen's voice was too noisy.

In addition, I always ordered the massage techniques from Master Kong.

Mu Nanxi couldn't help but ask: "You think it's good for others to do the pressing. Why do you make all kinds of demands when others do it? Isn't this bullying?"

"Are you distressed?" Huo Yan said with deep jealousy.

Mr. Kong: “???”

Why did he suddenly feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere? He had eaten something.

Mu Nanxi was stunned for a moment, and did not expect Huo Yanshen to say this directly: "What a heartache and nonsense... what nonsense."

"I just think you feel sorry for him."

Huo Yanshen's condescending tone and Master Kong's squatting down to massage his calves were particularly arrogant in comparison.

Mu Nanxi secretly cursed two words: "Sick."

The flight attendant immediately realized that the relationship between the two was unusual. Sure enough, they were both important people who could fly first class.

After pressing it, he retreated.

The plane travels smoothly.

Huo Yanshen's desire was completely gone, but when he turned around and found that Mu Nanxi had been staring at him, he gradually woke up again.

Mu Nanxi noticed that Huo Yanshen's blanket was stretched out a bit, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Huo Yanshen, have you always had a problem with your sexual orientation?"

"Is there something wrong with my sexual orientation?" Huo Yanshen's voice suddenly deepened, "Who told you? Is there something wrong with me that you don't know?"

"Then why do you like to let Mr. Kong massage your legs and make things difficult for others? I feel like you like him."

Mu Nanxi's words made Zhou Yu in the back seat laugh and suppress his laughter.

"Mu Nanxi, my sexual orientation is normal."

Huo Yanshen emphasized again and said hoarsely, "Have you forgotten?"

"..." Mu Nanxi glanced at the size of his blanket, which was getting bigger and bigger: "You'd better deal with it first."

"Who else could it be because of?"

Huo Yanshen calmly picked up the red wine and took a sip. Since he had been discovered by her, there was nothing he could not admit.

Mu Nanxi's breath suddenly became hot, and she was speechless, because of her?

She did nothing.

Could it be that he just glanced at her and then changed his mind?

fart.

Mu Nanxi was too lazy to pay attention to Huo Yanshen and continued to sleep.

Huo Yanshen noticed that she was really asleep and breathing evenly.

He got up and went to the bathroom on the plane.

When Mu Nanxi woke up, Huo Yanshen was no longer in his seat, and Lin Xing happened to come over.

"Miss Mu, this is the handheld game console that Mr. Gu brought for you. I'm afraid you'll be bored."

"it is good."

"It will take a long time. I have a work meeting with Mr. Gu. We may not meet until we get off the plane."

Lin Xing didn't notice Zhou Yu, and Huo Yanshen happened to be not in his seat either.

"I got it, go get busy." Mu Nanxi said to Lin Xing.

Lin Xing was indeed very busy. He nodded hurriedly, turned around, returned to his business class seat, and went to work.

Mu Nanxi didn't know where Huo Yanshen had gone. She was inexplicably curious. She glanced at Zhou Yu, who was asleep on the small table.

Without Huo Yanshen, Zhou Yu took advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, it is the same for workers all over the world. As long as the boss is around, there must still be pressure.

Mu Nanxi pursed her red lips. She just wanted to go to the bathroom, so she walked to the front——

However, when she was about to unscrew it, the bathroom door inside opened a gap, and the man's wrist pulled her in forcefully and closed the bathroom door.

The space of the restroom on the plane is narrow but not large, and it is not big at all. After all, this is an international flight.

Moreover, it is the world's first-class airline, and its services and facilities are all top-notch.

Mu Nanxi never expected that Huo Yanshen would be inside. She took a breath of cold air and said, "I didn't know you were using the toilet in there. Sorry, I'm going out right away..."

"What are you going out for?" Huo Yanshen covered her lips with his big palm, "Nanxi, I feel uncomfortable."

"What's the discomfort?"

Munanxi's heart was beating wildly, and the smell of male palms mixed with smoke lingered on the tip of his nose.

His fingers touched her lips, and his other hand squeezed her right hand, again and again.

Huo Yan's dark eyes were deep and full of lust: "It doesn't live up to expectations."

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