Choose me for a flash wedding, I'm super sweet

Feng Mochen stood on the aisle next to Su Ci, Yan Fei sat on the seat, and the two were at a stalemate.

The confrontation here has attracted the attention of many people, and the stewardess rushed over immediately, "Sir, the plane is moving now, for your safety, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt again." .”

The stewardess spoke politely, but Feng Mochen turned a blind eye, his deep eyes still staring at Yan Fei.

Suddenly a smile appeared, "What does Manager Yan mean? I brought Su Ci here. As a secretary, she should do what she should do, or do you want her to be fired directly?"

When Feng Mochen said this, Yan Fei frowned.

It seems that if he refuses to let go now, Feng Mochen might just fire Su Ci directly.

At this moment, Su Ci had already woken up, but because of this situation, she still chose to continue to pretend to be asleep.

It's better to be asleep than to be awake and awkward in the middle.

After a stalemate for a while, Yan Fei unbuckled his seat belt and went out, "Since Mr. Feng has something to tell Secretary Su, I'll give you the seat."

Feng Mochen sat in Yan Fei's seat as a matter of course, and Yan Fei sat in the window seat before him.

Under the blanket, Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she cleverly pretended to be asleep, otherwise the most embarrassing person would have been her!

From Feng Mochen's position, Yan Fei looked at the clear sky outside, with a hint of a smile in his bright eyes.

Although Xiao Su refused to recognize him, at least he had found her.

Yan Fei picked up his phone and took a picture of the blue sky and white clouds outside, with a text, "It's a clear sky, it's good to have you."

Xiao Su, I won't let go of your hand this time.

……

Su Ci suffocated under the blanket until the plane landed, with a bit of confusion on her sleepy face.

"President Feng, where are we?" Su Ci yawned cooperatively.

There was a hint of a smile in the man's eyes, "I have arrived at the capital airport of country a, and I can go down after landing."

It's finally here... Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief, God knows how uncomfortable it was for her to hold back under the blanket.

The air conditioner on the plane was turned on very low as if she didn’t need money. Her upper body with clothes on and a blanket was just right, and her legs in stockings were almost frozen.

Soon the announcement sounded, the cabin door opened, and the passengers inside got off in an orderly manner.

Su Ci went down behind Feng Mochen. As soon as she got off the cabin, a gust of hot wind hit her face. The huge temperature difference made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

If the temperature in the aircraft cabin is more than ten degrees, the temperature outside should be about forty degrees at this moment.

Su Ci immediately took off the gauze hanging around her neck, and took off the windbreaker and sweater she was wearing, leaving only a close-fitting broadband vest.

Feng Mochen, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly. Under the strong sunlight, the skin on the woman's arms and neck was as white as snow, and one couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Su Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fanned herself with one hand in the shape of a palm.

Damn, it's too hot in here!
"Miss Su, this is an open space with no shelter. The consignment plane should arrive in a while. You should put on sunscreen first. There is also a sunscreen umbrella here."

Under the sunlight, Su Ci looked up at the man standing in front of her in a daze. His gentleness was the same as a few years ago, always silently preparing everything for her.

But now she is not Su Ci, and Yan Fei is no longer what she used to be.

"No, I brought it myself." Su Ci declined.

"You and Mr. Feng didn't bring any other luggage. Even if you have sunscreen now, you don't need it. The sun is so strong that your skin is easily injured."

Su Ci finally listened to Yan Fei's words, no matter how much she didn't want to use Yan Fei's things, she couldn't make things difficult for herself.

What's more, if she ends the contract with Feng Mochen and goes back with a cover-up, Xiaobai and the others might start rambling again.

"Then thank you, Manager Yan."

Su Ci took the sunscreen, applied some on the inner and outer layers of herself, and put up the sunscreen umbrella again.

It's okay not to use an umbrella, but the black sun umbrella is held up. In contrast, the woman's skin is as white as snow.

Feng Mochen, who had been standing silently by the side, came over now, took off his black windbreaker of the same style and put it on Su Ci, and said, "An eyesore!"

Su Ci blinked, why did she get in the way of Feng Mochen's eyes.

This thick windbreaker is really hot on her body!

Su Ci twisted restlessly a few times, trying to take off the windbreaker directly, but a pair of heavy hands rested on her shoulders again, "Add sunscreen and an umbrella to the clothes, so that you will never get tanned."

Su Ci glanced at Feng Mochen from the corner of her eye. The man's face was extremely dark, as if as long as she took off this coat, she would be sanctioned in minutes.

In the past few years in Feng's family, Su Ci has long learned to observe words and expressions, so she can only nod her head in anger, "Mr. Feng is right, only in this way can we really play the role of sun protection."

But my heart is roaring, sunscreen, don't you see that she is sweating profusely!
Where on earth did she offend Feng Mochen, a great god? Could it be that Feng Mochen was jealous because of her nonsense?

Su Ci immediately denied her inner thoughts, wanting Feng Mochen to like her, except for her, Su Ci's name could be written backwards.

After waiting for a while, a few neatly dressed men in casual clothes came over, and the leader looked at the watch on his hand.

"Mr. Feng, I'm here to pick you up on behalf of our young master. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a few minutes. Your luggage has already been transferred to the car by our person. Next, we will send you to the designated hotel."

Feng Mochen nodded slightly, no expression could be seen on Bingshan's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

A big labor was parked outside the airport with a specially equipped driver inside. When Su Ci thought about the air conditioner inside, she got into the car regardless.

She even forgot that she was just a little secretary to accompany her.

The air-conditioning rushed towards his face, and Su Ci took a deep breath of air, feeling that his entire lungs were much cooler.

Outside, after Su Ci sat in, Feng Mochen opened the door of the back seat first. At the same time, Yan Fei also stood up, his gentle face tensed at the moment.

"President Feng, there is a lot of space in front, you sit down."

"I forgot to tell you, my secretary slept all the way just now, and I haven't talked about what I discussed with her before, so I can only feel wronged and sit in the back."

Su Ci "..." These two men came again.

What does it mean to be wronged, is it so aggrieved to sit with her!
Feng Mochen bent over and sat in, a series of movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, without giving Yan Fei any chance to think about it.

You can only sit in the front passenger seat.

After Feng Mochen sat in, Su Ci took the initiative to step back a little, "President Feng, I'm sorry, I was a little airsick on the plane just now, and I slept so badly."