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

Mu Ying withdrew her gaze and glanced at Han Lu.

Han Lu was sitting in the row of seats behind her, tears were streaming down her face, it was heartbreaking.

In fact, the more Han Lu did to her boyfriend, the deeper she was hurt.

Revenge and punishment for the one you love is like a double-edged knife. When you slash at the other person, you are often already bruised.

Mu Ying silently handed over a pack of tissues.

Han Lu said "Thank you".

The young master looked sideways at Han Lu in the back row: "Is she really pregnant?"

Han Lu shook her head: "I just want to see if I can keep him."

The young master snorted coldly: "He's said so much, there's nothing else to keep."

Han Lu smiled wryly: "I also feel stupid now."

"What's the plan after that?"

She wiped her tears with a tissue, and said lightly, "Listen to my dad's arrangement."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Ying's heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Xiao still wants to arrange for you to marry the young master, do you also listen...

Mu Ying was feeling uneasy, Han Lu raised her head, and smiled gently at her: "Don't worry, Ah Ying, except for Ling Feng, I will marry whoever my father asks me to marry."

Now, besides sympathy for this sister who is two years older than herself, Mu Ying has an added layer of gratitude...

If possible, she still hoped that Han Lu would not obey any arrangement of Mr. Xiao, and hoped that she could freely choose her own marriage.

But this is not something Mu Ying can control...

After going through this tossing all night, Mu Ying was sleepy and tired.

After the helicopter flew out of the mountains, the flight was very smooth. She leaned on the back of the chair and soon fell asleep.

Until the young master patted the back of her hand, "A Ying, wake up, we are here."

She opened her eyes and found that her head was resting on the young master's shoulder, and the plane had already landed on the tarmac.

Mu Ying sat up, the young master wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with his hand, and said with a smile: "Excellent."

A little embarrassed, I quickly looked at the young master's shoulder, but fortunately... no saliva.

He looked at A Fei again, he was still in the driving seat, checking various procedures and doing the final finishing work.

At this time the cabin door has been opened.

Mu Ying unbuckled the seat belt by herself, stood up, and glanced back, only to find that Han Lu was no longer on the plane.

"Hey, where's Han Lu?"

The young master said, "I've already left. I've arranged for someone to take care of her. Don't worry."

Mu Ying nodded, rubbed her shoulders, looked at A Fei again, and planned to say hello to him before leaving, no matter what, it was a hard night for him, and the two of them cooperated tacitly on the way.

Before she could speak, Ah Fei turned around first.

"Jiuyao is looking for you." As he spoke, he handed over the phone.

"I?"

"Jiu Yao said your phone was turned off, so she called me."

Mu Ying took the phone and glanced at the young master. The young master had just put on his coat and was about to get off the plane. After hearing what A Fei said, he stood still again and said to Mu Ying, "Go ahead and answer the phone."

Mu Ying nodded, and put the phone to her ear, "Xiao Jiu, haven't you rested yet?"

It was almost dawn at this moment, and the concert naturally ended long ago.

Mu Ying thought that Jiuyao and Mr. Gu had already gone back to rest.

Jiuyao's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Han Ye and I just came back from a walk by the river, and we are a little hungry. It just so happens that the sky is about to dawn, do you want to come over, let's have breakfast together?"

Mu Ying was actually hungry too, if Jiuyao didn't mention it, she would also like to have a supper, or breakfast with the young master first, and then go back to the hotel to rest.

Since Jiuyao took the initiative to invite her, and thanks to Jiuyao and Mr. Gu who borrowed their helicopter to bring Han Lu back safely, Mu Ying felt that she should agree, but she had to ask the young master for his opinion on this matter.

"Xiao Jiu, wait a moment, I'll ask the young master."

Mu Ying covered the phone's microphone, explained the situation to the young master, and asked him if he would like to go.

The young master pondered for a second: "Are you hungry?"

Mu Ying nodded.

"Then go, and thank Gu Hanye face to face."