Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

When we arrived at the airport's private apron.

Lu Qi discovered that a car had already been parked under the plane. It had a familiar license plate number and a familiar driver, but no one was in the back seat.

Slightly confused, Lu Qi walked forward.

The private flight attendant took her luggage and took a few steps up the ladder before seeing Chen Ang.

"Mr. Lu, you are here."

Lu Qi tightened his coat. After the arrival of autumn, the coldness of Beijing was noticeable, and the evening breeze was not stingy.

"Boss Pei is going out too?"

"Yes." Chen Ang nodded in agreement. "Boss Pei is going to Sumen for a meeting with some overseas Chinese businessmen. It's about matters related to the export sector."

"Oh."

It just so happened that we all went to Sumatra. If it were London or New York, it would be okay, but such an Indonesian island is crowded at the same time.

Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, the airport attendant came over and handed Chen Ang a plastic bag. Chen Ang took it without saying a word.

The plastic bag was translucent and contained several boxes of cold medicine.

Suddenly I remembered that after I got home that night, he was sleeping soundly on the sofa. When I pulled the blanket over him, I accidentally touched his hand, which was slightly hot.

I haven't seen him since.

After a pause, Lu Qi glanced towards the cabin and lowered his voice by half a decibel: "Have you caught a cold?"

"It's ready." Chen Ang blurted out, then suddenly understood, put the bag in his hand back, and changed his words, "No. I'm talking about me! The spare one!"

Lu Qi curled his lips, patted Chen Ang's shoulder, and said nothing more.

She went straight into the cabin. The first private room was empty, obviously reserved for her.

Further back, in another private room, Pei Yao was leaning on a business chair, one hand on the back of his head, and the other holding a coverless book, covering his face completely.

There was a bed on the side of the corridor, and the bed still had a faint fragrance from washing.

The carpet in the corridor is very velvety, making it difficult to hear footsteps.

Lu Qi walked up to him silently and picked up the book in his hand.

"Are you going on a business trip too?"

Look at his normal expression, his eyes are as deep as the sea of ​​stars.

I think it was Chen Ang who said that, so it should be fine.

Pei Yao sat up straight, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, his index finger and thumb twirling on her hand holding the book, and denied it: "Nonsense, we are clearly going on a honeymoon."

I chose a good place.

Indeed, according to the normal process of a couple, after getting a marriage certificate, they should go on a honeymoon, but she chose to become a nun.

It's been half a year, whose honeymoon is like this?

Lu Qi simply lifted his hand and stuffed the book back into his hand: "Then we have to plan the route carefully. You row first, and I'll go see which sea area is suitable for burying my husband."

Pei Yao smiled without saying anything, as if he didn't care if she threw him into the sea to feed the sharks.

Without paying any attention to him, seeing that his illness was really cured, Lu Qi returned to his private room.

After a while, the plane took off.

Leaning back on the massage chair, Lu Qi used a tablet to search the waters of Sumatra, pointing out the displays of various schools of fish.

Although we found out that Qi Hong was in Sumatra, he might be in several places fishing.

Entering the stratosphere, the free activity light comes on.

Chen Ang knocked on the door and walked in, handing over a document. "Mr. Lu, this is the crew's current personnel arrangement. Mr. Pei, please review it."

Lu Qi took the information, which contained a list of thousands of people.

There are also some vacancies that are not filled.

Due to changes in project planning and personnel reorganization, some crew members became vacant.

In addition to the key director team, the production team also underwent major changes, and a more important general producer was added, but it has not been finalized.

After careful consideration, Lu Qi stood up and went to Pei Yao's private room with the information.

As soon as I walked in, I saw it.

An extremely good flight attendant from an unknown country placed a glass of bourbon with a glass ball on the alloy table in front of Pei Yao.

She deliberately bent her body slightly, trying to show off the open buttons on her chest, and her eyes were looking at Pei Yao who was browsing the tablet.

To be honest, a man who is too good-looking is attractive even if he has no money, let alone if he has money.

The noise Lu Qi made when he opened the door was so loud that it startled the flight attendant, who hadn't spoken yet.

Then I heard this person, without looking up, say in a light tone: "Don't hook up, my wife is here."

He spoke so calmly that the flight attendant was shocked. She looked at Lu Qi, lowered her head, said hello, and ran away.

Lu Qi smiled silently and asked, "Which country?"

"Türkiye." Pei Yao looked up at her and smiled.

It's the sum of all ice cream flavors.

Lu Qi didn't talk nonsense with him. Look at the red hair, it is obviously America.

She handed the information to him and sat on the bed beside him: "I've looked at the candidate you have vacant, it's not a big problem."

"Tell me more about it."

Pei Yao moved away from the business chair, picked up the wine glass, walked across the aisle, and went around the bed partition.

He took a velvet pillow, placed it on the inner side of the partition, and pushed her inside.

Lu Qi couldn't resist, so she took off her slippers, got on the bed, and leaned on the pillow. She held up the document, pressed it against her legs, and spoke to him.

"I have a few people on the production team who are completely suitable and can be used for coordination..."

At some point, while she was talking, Pei Yao had already leaned against the outside of the bed and listened to her finish all the blanks.

As she spoke, Pei Yao replied, "Director, please talk to Lao Qi. Where's the executive producer?"

Lu Qi, who was about to sink into the bed, propped himself up and pointed at himself: "I'll do it myself."

Pei Yao curled his lips into a smile: "How can I afford to hire Teacher Lu?"

I don’t know who is helping whom in this matter.

The pillow fell halfway down, and Lu Qi leaned his head down and said lazily: "Then you should work harder to earn more and give Teacher Lu a little more pension..."

Then, he continued to talk a lot about the filming. Before he knew it, Lu Qi's eyelids were starting to droop.

The lights in the cabin dimmed, and in a daze, Pei Yao placed the information in her hand and the wine glass on the table beside her.

He seemed to be covered with some warm quilt or blanket.

But I still feel a little cold.

She murmured, "Pei Yao, is your air conditioner turned up too high?"

"The air conditioner is broken." Pei Yao replied simply, his voice light and calm. "Come closer if you're cold."

How can you lean against a 1.5-meter single bed?

However, she still leaned over to the hot area on the side and pressed close.

Then she felt a hand around her neck, holding her shoulders, and another hand brushed away the loose hair that fell on her face.

It seems that it is not so cold anymore...

It was already dawn for a long time when Lu Qi woke up.

Logically, a direct flight should have taken four and a half hours to reach Sumatra, but she slept so soundly and woke up so naturally that it felt like the plane had circled halfway around the world.

According to Chen Ang, they encountered air traffic control.

Lu Qi didn't think too much of it. When he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Pei Yao already having breakfast.

After eating a little, the plane landed at the airport.

Two cars arrived at the airport. Lu Qi got on one and Pei Yao got on the other, and they went to different places in the east and west respectively.