Sir, don't be too bad

When Si Mo heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and followed.

"A plane will come to pick us up tomorrow morning, tell Yan Xiao to come and walk with her." Simo followed Xia Yiwan, looking for something to say.

Xia Yiwan didn't say a word until she entered the door of the room, then she stopped and looked back at Simo coldly: "I haven't arrived in Greece yet, so you follow me every step of the way, is it interesting?"

Si Mo pursed his lips, a gloomy look flashed across his face, and he saw that she didn't speak.

Xia Yiwan looked at him without explaining, and opened the door weakly and walked in.

Now she has no idea what Simo is going to do.

The two of them took a shower and lay side by side on the bed.

Si Mo just wanted to reach out to hug Xia Yiwan, but she turned around and turned her back to him.

Si Mo sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

One-night speechless.

next morning

As soon as Xia Yiwan and Simo arrived at the private plane, Yan Xiao and Yu Han also arrived.

Xia Yiwan and Yan Xiao were stunned at the same time when they boarded the Fenglang private jet and looked at the extremely luxurious environment inside.

In the spacious space, the white leather sofa, the beige coffee table, and the elegantly scented flowers are more comfortable than they imagined.

"Wow! I didn't expect that I could take such a domineering and luxurious private jet!" Yan Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and she was a little incoherent with excitement.

Xia Yiwan was also shocked by the scene in the plane, and said, "I didn't expect that either."

Beside, Feng Lang looked at Simo displeasedly: "Your wife is going to film, why are you following?"

"You care about me?" Simo gave him a cold look.

Feng Lang was furious and was about to lose his temper when Simo's cell phone rang.

Si Mo took out his mobile phone to look at it, and then quickly got off the plane.

"Boss, something happened in the Middle East." A serious and heavy voice came from the phone.

"Wanwan, you are my lucky star!" In the cabin, Yan Xiao hugged Xia Yiwan excitedly, "If it weren't for you, I might never be able to sit on a private jet in my life."

"Look at what you said, your family is so rich, can't afford it?" Xia Yiwan glanced at Yu Han.

Just as he was talking, Simo strode in.

"Wanwan, come in with me, I have something to say to you."

"What?" Xia Yiwan asked coldly.

Feng Lang and Yu Han exchanged glances at the same time.

However, Simo had already dragged Xia Yiwanjin into the lounge inside.

"What are you trying to say?" Xia Yiwan asked impatiently.

"What happened yesterday afternoon was my fault, don't be angry, okay?" Simo said in a low voice.

Xia Yiwan was taken aback for a moment.

He actually apologized to her?

"I shouldn't doubt you." Si Mo put his head next to her ear: "You are right and I should give you space."

Xia Yiwan raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"So, I won't go." Simo said, his tone changed: "But you must promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Xia Yiwan looked at him.

"Don't see Mu Qianxun when you go to Greece." Si Mo looked at her firmly.

Xia Yiwan thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

He has apologized, and she has to make appropriate concessions.

Simo showed a happy smile, bowed his head and kissed her, then turned and left the lounge.

Immediately, Xia Yiwan heard Feng Lang's furry voice: "Why don't you go and call me back!"

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!" Si Mo pulled him off the plane together.

Xia Yiwan was about to go out when her cell phone rang