Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

The young master has already reached the accident site, and Ah Fei went to check the plane. The young master said something to Xiao Hanlu, probably asking her about her physical condition.

Han Lu kept squatting on the ground, and her boyfriend also squatted down, as if to comfort her.

Mu Ying looked at the situation over there, thinking that Han Lu must not be unable to stand up because of her injuries.

If she is injured, the young master will give her first aid, and at the same time let Sinan quickly carry her on the plane.

Since he didn't do this, it means that Han Lu squatted on the ground because of other things.

After a while, Ah Fei finished checking the plane and exchanged a few words with the young master, who nodded his head.

After that, the young master said something to Xiao Hanlu, and walked towards Mu Ying together with A Fei.

Huh?Leave them alone?

Mu Ying was puzzled, but Xiao Hanlu stood up by herself. She lowered her head and followed behind the young master. Her foot might be injured, and she was limping when she walked.

Sinan wanted to help her, but she shook off Sinan's hand.

The two seemed to be having a fight.

Mu Ying's eyes also fell on the man named Si Nan.

He was about the same height as the young master, but thin, wearing a pair of glasses, his facial features could not be seen clearly, his gait was slumped, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

When they came close, Mu Ying could see more clearly.

Sinan was wearing a suit, with a white shirt hanging outside, and his trousers looked wet, and he was quite embarrassed.

Han Lu was not much better, she was wearing a slim white suit, which was originally very rustic, but now the clothes were dirty and wet, her long hair was messily stuck to her face, hanging down her shoulders, her face was blue, The body trembled, completely lost the former style.

Dear Miss Qianjin, why are you in such a mess?For love, for the man behind her...

Thinking of this, Mu Ying secretly sighed, and at the same time opened the cabin door for them.

The young master got on the plane with a cold expression, and Mu Ying didn't provoke him for the time being.

Then came Xiao Hanlu and Sinan, and Mu Ying gave Hanlu a hand.

Han Lu whispered, "Thank you." Her voice was hoarse and nasal, and her hands were as cold as ice.

Mu Ying gave the blanket she was wearing to Han Lu, A Fei was the last to get on the plane, took out two jackets from the luggage rack, and handed them to Han Lu and Sinan.

Sinan thanked him politely, but also with a hoarse voice.

Mu Ying took a closer look at Si Nan again, he was a handsome man with fair skin, and wearing glasses, he looked very elegant, although one of the glasses was broken.But if he changed into a white coat, Mu Ying could completely imagine him concentrating on doing experiments in the laboratory.

Although Si Nan wasn't Mu Ying's favorite type, he was definitely an attractive person, otherwise Han Lu wouldn't have been willing to give up and be with him.

After everyone was seated, Mu Ying stood up, ready to sit in the front passenger seat.

But the young master held her wrist, "The return route is simple, A Fei can do it by himself, you don't need assistance."

The young master kept his word, and the atmosphere in the cabin seemed a bit oppressive, so Mu Ying didn't insist anymore, and sat obediently beside him.

As for the matter of fiddling with the tiger's beard... Let's talk about it slowly, so as not to hit the gun.

The helicopter took off smoothly and carried them back to Vienna Airport.

There are six seats in the cabin, two people in a row, Mu Ying and the young master sit in the front, Han Lu and Si Nan sit in the last row after getting on the plane, and no one speaks.

Don't look at the young master's cold face, but after getting on the plane, the young master has been holding her hand.

His palms are very warm, while Mu Ying's hands are cold, just in time for him to warm up.

Since he still warmed her hands, it means that the young master's black face at the moment has nothing to do with her, and it is probably because of Xiao Hanlu and Si Nan.

She blinked at the young master, glanced back, and asked with her eyes: What's going on?

But the young master put his hand on her thigh, and touched her thigh through the net stockings: "Is it still cold?"