Noble wife

Lin Yanfeng, who was sitting in the first-class cabin, heard the movement, and he who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes to watch what happened.

When I saw Liu Yuhang working on the chair just now, I was still surprised in my eyes.

He wondered if Liu Yuhang had discovered something?Is that why you took this trip to find Su Ranran?Thinking of this, he decided to test him out.

After seeing the stewardess walking away, he quietly came to his side, pretending to be a passerby and handing him his handkerchief.

"Sir, if you don't mind, use my hands to wipe the clothes first!" He said and handed over his handkerchief.

Liu Yuhang, who was still wiping the coffee stains on his body, heard the voice, looked up at him, and took the handkerchief he handed over.

"Thank you." Liu Yuhang said to Lin Yanfeng.

Lin Yanfeng saw that the seat next to him was empty, so he sat next to him.

"Sir, is there no one on your side?"

Seeing Lin Yanfeng sitting next to him, Liu Yuhang shook his head, had no objection, and continued to wipe his clothes.

"Sir, thank you very much for your handkerchief, but the handkerchief that wiped the coffee stains is already dirty and can't be used. I'm really sorry."

Liu Yuhang wiped off the coffee stains on his body and said to Lin Yanfeng.

"It's okay, throw it away if it's dirty! It's just a handkerchief, it's okay."

Hearing what he said, Liu Yuhang didn't act arrogant, and directly threw the dirty handkerchief into the trash can next to him.

Seeing Liu Yuhang's movements, Lin Yanfeng didn't say anything, and asked him, "Sir, what are you doing abroad alone? Are you here for tourism?"

Hearing him ask himself that, Liu Yuhang told him: "I'm not here for tourism, I'm here to find someone."

"Oh? Who is the gentleman looking for when he comes abroad?"

Liu Yuhang didn't think it was strange when she heard her asking that. After all, there were so many people on the plane, and they were the ones who helped him, so he told Lin Yanfeng about it.

"For the sake of my dear woman, I feel that she should be in this place."

Lin Yanfeng was more sure of his thoughts, "Oh? Sir, what does this sentence mean?"

Liu Yuhang looked at him and said: "My lover, she disappeared for a while. I received a call yesterday. I think it might be her calling me. I think she is in danger now. I found the address of the phone call here. So I came here to find her."

Listening to Liu Yuhang telling what happened, Lin Yanfeng thought about what Bai Dudu told him yesterday, and felt that he was careless.

He thought that when he got off the plane and arrived at his destination, he must tell Bai Dudu about this matter, otherwise the matter would be very serious.

"So that's what happened. Does the gentleman know where your lover is?" Lin Yanfeng calmed down and said.

"I found out where the phone is. I'll go there to check after I get off the plane. I don't know if she's there."

Liu Yuhang still told him what he thought, because he felt that he was just talking to him and didn't care that much.

"Then I wish you success in finding your lover." Lin Yanfeng said such a sentence against his will.

"Okay, thank you." Liu Yuhang said.

After that, the two discussed other things, such as asking each other what they did, and things between men.

While the two were still talking happily, the stewardess came over with a towel.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, let me wipe your clothes with this towel!" The stewardess said and handed the towel to Liu Yuhang.

"Thank you." Said Liu Yuhang, the towel handed over by the stewardess.

He thought about the handkerchief just now. Although the coffee stains were almost wiped off, his clothes were still wet, so it would be good to use a towel to absorb it.

The stewardess left after handing him the towel. She was very grateful that Liu Yuhang didn't blame herself.

Liu Yuhang was wiping the coffee stains on his body with a towel while talking to Lin Yanfeng.

When they had nothing to talk about, both of them closed their eyes and rested, thinking about their own things.

Lin Yanfeng was very glad that Liu Yuhang didn't know about him, otherwise the matter would not be so simple, and he wanted to tell Bai Renduo about it quickly, but it was a pity that he couldn't turn on his mobile phone on the plane, otherwise he could tell him about it now.

Back home, Zhong Ziqi was a little troubled thinking that nothing could be found out from Zhong Ziran.

Thinking that there was nothing to do, he thought it would be better to make soup for the private detective to express his gratitude to the private detective.

Thinking of this, she came to the kitchen to see if there were any ingredients that could be used.

Bo Chou watched Zhong Ziqi go into the kitchen as soon as she got home, thinking she was hungry and looking for something to eat, so she sat in the living room and waited.

Zhong Ziqi looked at the carrots and some meat in the refrigerator. She looked at those things in the refrigerator, thinking that they could be made into a pot of soup, so she washed them all.

After washing, she cut the carrots and pork belly into large pieces, and put them in a pot with ginger to start stewing.

When Bo Chou saw that Zhong Ziqing hadn't come out after going to the kitchen for so long, he was a little puzzled, thinking something happened to her, so he came to check.

He came to the kitchen and saw Zhong Ziqi making soup, "Honey, are you hungry? Why are you making soup?"

Seeing Bo Chou appearing at the door of the kitchen, Zhong Ziqi said: "No, I want to send it to the private detective. He is still very weak and needs to be repaired. Moreover, he also got into a car accident because he called me. So I have to thank him very much."

When Bo Chou heard that Zhong Ziqi made the soup not because she was hungry, but to send it to the private detective, she felt a little unhappy when she thought that she was making the stew for another man.

"Then why haven't I seen you make soup for me?" Bo Chou said jealously.

Zhong Ziqi heard Bo Chou's sour voice and said: "The private detective is a patient, do you still care about a patient? He was injured because of me, I made him some soup, what's wrong?"

She didn't feel Bo Chou's dangerous aura at all, she just looked at the soup in front of her and carefully fiddled with it with a spoon.

Looking at her like this, Bo Chou became even more jealous, thinking about his wife in his heart, how could he treat himself like this?

But he didn't express his dissatisfaction, just silently watched her make the soup she cooked.

Not long after, Zhong Ziqi's soup was ready. He went to the cupboard to find an insulated box, and filled the soup carefully.

After serving the soup, she closed the lid, turned to Bo Chou and said, "Husband, I'm taking the soup to the private detective and sending it to the hospital."

Just when Zhong Ziqi was about to pick up the soup, Bo Chou came to her side.