After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ying failed to notice the change of mind between the two, and said, "He can book one now, let's go to the airport, don't be late."

Lin Huaiyun nodded a little uneasy, but said nothing.

No words on the way to the airport.

Qiao Ying's temperament likes to be quiet, so she can't feel anything wrong when she is in it.

Today is not a holiday, and there is no special event, Chu Yu successfully booked a ticket next to Qiao Ying's seat.

Before the plane took off, he sent a message to Qiao's mother.

[Q: Mom, I'm getting on the plane and I'll be there in two and a half hours. ]

Mother Qiao's reply came quickly.

[Ms. Qiao: Then I’ll ask the driver to wait at the airport, and I’ll sleep at home today, okay? It’s quite a long way back to your apartment, and it’s not good to go back and forth to rest. ]

Qiao Ying thought about it, typed a good word and went back.

The stewardess came over and reminded, "Sir, the plane is about to take off, please turn off the communication equipment."

Qiao Ying looked up at her and said politely, "Okay."

The flight attendant's face suddenly turned a little red, and the smile on her face got bigger, and she stepped back.

Just such a simple matter made Chu Yu next to him unhappy again, and insisted on changing places with Qiao Ying when he got up.

"Mr. Qiao, sit inside."

Qiao Ying was puzzled, "What kind of monster are you?"

Chu Yu refused to tell him the reason, but said with a sullen face and a bit of coaxing in his tone, "You can watch the sunset outside when you sit inside."

Hearing this, Qiao Ying got up, changed seats with him, and sat inside by the window.

Chu Yu was rich and powerful, and directly booked the entire first-class cabin, Lin Huaiyun and Qiao Ying no longer needed to wear masks and peaked caps.

Originally, Qiao Ying didn't even bother to wear a hat when she went out. One time when she went shopping, she was recognized by a little girl on the way, and came up to surround him asking for autographs and photos.

As soon as the little girl started, passers-by who didn't know her heard that there was a celebrity, and they also came over and quickly surrounded him.

Later, Qiao Ying would wear a mask when going out, in case what happened that day happened again.

But now there were only the three of them in the first class, so he didn't bother anymore. Instead, he leaned on the seat and looked out the window, waiting to see the sunset that Chu Yu said.

Not long after the plane took off, he saw it.

Outside the window is a sea of ​​clouds, a round of red sun hangs in the distant sky, meandering down, too dazzling to look directly at, the misty clouds around are dyed with color, like a piece of fine dyed cloth, slowly drifting in front of him Expand.

After watching the sunset, Qiao Ying closed her eyes and rested.

Chu Yu carefully shook off a light gray velvet blanket and helped him cover it. On the way, he secretly poked and stretched out his hand, and pulled Qiao Ying over, leaning on his shoulder.

Lin Huaiyun on the opposite side withdrew his gaze, and there was a clear silence in his eyes.

Qiao Ying opened his eyes again, it was already night outside the cabin, and the plane was about to land, and someone put a blanket on him, and the blanket was warm.

Qiao Ying was a little hot from the cover, and she stretched out her hand to remove the blanket.

"wake up?"

A gentle voice came from the front, Qiao Ying raised her head, and looked at Lin Huaiyun with some concern.

He nodded, "Yeah."

Lin Huaiyun seemed to just ask casually, and then said nothing.

The cabin was very quiet, Qiao Ying turned around and found that Chu Yu had also fallen asleep.

He glanced at his watch and found that it was almost time to land, so he stretched out his hand to wake Chu Yu up.

The latter muttered impatiently, and Qiao Ying must have been cursing.

He felt a little funny in his heart, but kept his expression on his face, and shouted: "Chu Yu."

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Yu slowly opened his eyes and gradually woke up.

After the plane landed, Qiao Ying turned on the phone, and the message that Qiao's mother sent earlier jumped out.

[Ms. Qiao: Qiao Qiao, come out directly after you get off the plane, the car is parked at the door, and An Ru is here with me, she said that Xiao Qin just got off work at this time, so I asked him to help pick you up. ]

This message was sent after his phone was turned off, and Qiao Ying only saw it now.

He froze for a moment, and then felt a little uneasy.

Lin Huaiyun parted ways with them as soon as he got out of the airport, leaving only Chu Yu by his side. His assistant had already got the news and was waiting outside the airport to pick up the old man.

Chu Yu didn't go to the assistant, but stayed by his side and asked, "Mr. Qiao, do you want to give me a ride?"

Qiao Ying shook her head and refused him, "No, someone is coming to pick me up."

Chu Yu squinted his eyes, and didn't rush to leave, "Who is it?"

Qiao Ying glanced at him, "Let's go quickly."

He issued such a straightforward order, Chu Yu didn't hold back any longer, got into the car with his assistant, and told him to stay where he was, and prepare to see who came to pick Qiao Ying up.

Qiao Ying sent a message to Qiao's mother.

[Q: I got off the plane. ]

Mother Qiao waited for a while before sending a message.

[Ms. Qiao: Xiao Qin should be here soon, Qiao Qiao, wait here first?I asked An Ru. ]

Qiao Ying then stood in place, and there were vehicles passing by him constantly, perhaps because of the night, as bunches of car lights passed by him one after another.

The phone vibrated suddenly. Qiao Ying thought it was a message from Qiao's mother, but when she lowered her head, she realized that the call was from an unfamiliar number.

Looking at the string of numbers, he felt a little familiar for some reason, and after hesitating for a while, he chose to connect.

"Hey?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds before a casual male voice rang out, only two words.

"Go back."

Hearing this voice, Qiao Ying's pupils shrank suddenly, and she squeezed the phone's finger bones with strength.

He turned around.

A black car was parked not far behind, and it looked very valuable. Standing by the car door was a man with tall legs and long legs, wearing a well-tailored couture suit, with one hand hanging down in his trousers pocket, and the other He put it to his ear, still holding the phone in his palm.

It was Qin Yizhi.

A man's voice sounded from the microphone of Qiao Ying's mobile phone. It was low and magnetic, and he just called his name.

"Joe Ying."

Qiao Ying watched as the man slowly lowered his hand from his ear, the call was cut off, and there was only a long beep in his ear, and then there was nothing left.

Qiao Ying put away the phone, raised her legs and walked towards the man.

When he got closer, he called out, "...Brother Qin."

The sound was soft, almost blown away by the night wind, and listening to it inexplicably in the cool night made one's heart tremble.

Qin Yizhi's eyes swept across Qiao Ying's face, he put on a gentle smile and said, "Get in the car."

The same gentle smile, made by Lin Huaiyun was gentle and polite from the bottom of his heart, but in his case there was a hint of hypocrisy, like a mask that had been disguised for a long time.

Qiao Ying bypassed the co-pilot, opened the rear door and sat in.

Noticing this, a certain expression flashed in Qin Yizhi's eyes, and then became silent to the bottom of his eyes, as if he had never appeared.

He also turned around and got into the car, started the engine, and drove towards the villa area.

In the car not far away.

Chu Yu's eyes followed Qiao Ying all the time, watching helplessly as he answered the phone, turned around, and got into the car again.

The inside of the car was dark, so naturally he couldn't see his gloomy face. He endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back his violent temper, and cursed in a low voice.

"...Fuck."

The assistant in the driver's seat squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "Mr. Chu, that car just now..."

"What happened to that car?" Chu Yu interrupted him impatiently.

The assistant said uncertainly: "The license plate number of that car is very familiar. If I remember correctly, it should be Mr. Qin's car."

He said, afraid that Chu Yu would not believe it, he hurriedly added: "When the chairman went to the Qin Corporation to discuss business, the Qin Corporation's President Qin drove this car. The license plate number is quite special, so I wrote it down."

Hearing this, Chu Yu's eyebrows knit together subconsciously, he thought for a moment, and finally just asked the assistant to drive.

Here, Qiao Ying got into the car and sat in the back seat without saying a word.

Coincidentally at a traffic light, Qin Yizhi stepped on the brakes, and glanced at the young man in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye.

The young man sat very straight, with a straight back, and a very standard sitting posture. His hands were obediently placed on his knees, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were also on his knees. From the rearview mirror, he could only see the strewn hair on the young man's forehead. The broken hair that fell down, and the long, thick and neat eyelashes like a small brush.

This look looks very obedient.

It seemed to be a small domestic animal, obediently lowered its head in front of its owner, and even put away its claws.

There was a smile in Qin Yizhi's eyes that he didn't even notice. It seemed that since he promised Qiao's mother to come pick him up, something had quietly poured into his heart, and he became dormant quietly.

He was the same as this time, completely unaware.

When the traffic light passed, Qin Yizhi looked away, released his foot from the brake, and switched to the accelerator.

Qiao Ying didn't notice that his gaze was on her, but she just stood still and froze.

"I heard from my aunt that you are an artist."

The quiet atmosphere in the car was broken by Qin Yizhi's sudden opening.

Qiao Ying raised her head slightly, and glanced at Qin Yizhi. From his angle, she could only see half of the other side's well-defined profile, and the habitually slightly raised corners of her lips.

Qiao Ying nodded, "Yes."

Qin Yizhi suddenly became very interested in the artist industry, and while slowing down the speed of the car, he asked, "Are you tired from work?"

"Not tired."

He asked a few random questions, and Qiao Ying's answers were kept in two or three words. The rest of the time, he kept his mouth tightly shut and refused to say a word.

"The front is almost here."

Qiao Ying looked up, the car had already driven into the villa area, and now it was driving slowly on the road at the speed of an old car.

It was already late at night, and most places in the villa area were dark. There was only one brightly lit villa in front, which was Qiao's house.

Qin Yizhi drove the car over, stopped in front of the carved iron gate, and said, "Here we are."

Qiao Ying got out of the car, and Qin Yizhi also got out from the other side.

He stood beside the car, lowered his head and took out a cigarette from the inner pocket of his suit, and took a lighter from the other side, lowered his head slightly and lit it.

The flames sprang up suddenly, and then went out in the next instant.

Only the flickering sparks remained on Qin Yizhi's lips, he took a breath, the sparks became brighter in the ashes, then dimmed again.

Qin Yizhi exhaled a thin layer of smoke from between his two thin lips, and it dispersed in the air in an instant.

Qiao Ying looked at him and lowered her voice, "Thank you Brother Qin for sending me back."

Through the smoke, Qin Yizhi's eyes dimmed, the cigarette left his lips, and he held it in his right hand.

"You're welcome, Auntie is still waiting for you, go in."

Qiao Ying glanced at him, turned around and walked forward.

Qin Yizhi watched him leave, raised his right hand, and pushed the cigarette to his lips.

After walking a few steps forward, Qiao Ying suddenly turned around and walked back again.

Qin Yizhi was a little puzzled, and was about to ask him what he wanted to do, when a hand flashed in front of his eyes, pulling away the eyes between his right fingers.

Qiao Ying extinguished the cigarette in front of him, the spark was crushed under his feet, and a small piece of ashes trembled.

The smoke went out.

This action is actually a bit bold.

Qiao Ying only felt that the palms of his hands were sweating a little. After all, he hadn't been so nervous in more than ten years - facing Qin Yizhi's face.

He squeezed his fingertips, rubbed his index finger and thumb together.

Qiao Ying said softly: "Brother Qin, smoking is not good, it's better to smoke less in the future."

Qin Yizhi has been in a high position for a long time, although he usually smiles gently and politely, but no one has ever dared to make trouble in front of him, let alone touch him directly, even Qin's father and Qin's mother dare not take his hand away At most, Qin's mother would only say a few words to tell him to quit smoking.

And the young man in front of him just did something that no one dared to do.

Miraculously, Qin Yizhi didn't have any thoughts in his mind.

——Maybe it's because the young man looks so obedient, he should always be more lenient with obedient children.

Qiao Ying put out the cigarette, and was finally willing to look up at him. After a while, he pursed his lips slightly and smiled.

That smile was clear and shallow, but it suddenly caused unstoppable ripples on the calm lake.

Qiao Ying's eyes were bent, and her smile showed a bit of shyness and embarrassment, like a flower slowly unfolding, and her porcelain fair face seemed to be shining with dazzling light at night.

"Good night, Brother Qin, see you tomorrow."

The author has something to say: For Qiao Qiao, seeing you tomorrow is the most beautiful sentence in the world, and the reason is actually a bit cruel.

After all, meeting tomorrow means that he still has tomorrow, he can still see the sunrise, smell the fragrance of flowers, and meet his sweetheart.

Woooooo, I also want Jojo to smile at me, why am I not Jojo's white moonlight!for!Varied!what!

Jingfen Gong: What a beautiful idea.

Qiao Ying: Then I smile?I'm better at this.

008: ovo?

The small theater of this chapter:

Chu Yu: stare——

See you tomorrow at ovo, bobobo! ! !

感谢在2020-07-0219:02:17~2020-07-0319:10:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: African Little Purple may get a bottle of red envelopes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!