Chapter 284: Meet

Chapter 284
This time Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli went abroad, and finally there was no need to lie to her mother. She packed up and said, "I want to go to Iceland with Fu Nanli."
Su Yun paused: "With Mr. Fu?"
"Ok."
Su Yun glanced at her: "Then you...then you can't..."
Wen Qiao blinked at her mother with big eyes: "What can't you?"
Su Yun coughed slightly: "You can't sleep in the same room, do you know if you sleep separately?"
Wen Qiao almost choked with saliva: "That... of course, I have never slept in a room with him."
Su Yun is pleased: "Well, you are still young and still in school, don't worry about that."
"Which way?"
He didn't fall in love in his previous life, and Wen Qiao was a bit slow to react to the love of men and women.
Su Yun tweeted: "At least until you reach the legal marriage age, let him touch you."
After Wen Qiao realized that he came back to his senses, the tips of his ears were a little red: "That... of course."
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Sometimes, fate is so confusing, or to be more precise, it is evil fate.
Wen Qiao got on the plane, and Zhao Yuan enthusiastically led her to the seat herself. The captain repeatedly told her to take care of her the whole process. She did not dare to slack off.
As soon as Wen Qiao sat down, he turned his head and saw that the side of the person sitting next to him was somewhat familiar.
Sitting beside him was Zhuang Yan, and sitting beside him was his sister. She said she was going to Iceland to see the aurora, so she pulled him up.
Unexpectedly, I ran into it.
Wen Qiao averted his gaze and sat down, when the person next to him was transparent.
Zhuang Yan's heart was fluctuating, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He and Wen Qiao were on the same flight, and the two seats were adjacent.
And all this is just a coincidence.
All the passengers boarded the plane. Not long after the door was closed, Fu Nanli's voice sounded. It was still a deep, sexy, obsessive and secure voice.
Because it is a business class, there is a distance between them even if they are adjacent to each other.
From Zhuang Yan's perspective, as soon as Fu Nanli's voice appeared on the radio, Wen Qiao's face was filled with a smile, a very soft smile, an expression that had never appeared before when facing him.
It was the smile that made him feel envious.
Hundreds of times I imagined what it would be like if Wen Qiao smiled softly at him.
But her cold face was all caused by his previous behavior.
The plane took off slowly.
The direct flight from Haicheng to Helsinki is 10.5 hours. Haicheng is six hours faster than Helsinki. When it arrives in Helsinki, it is four o'clock in the afternoon.
On the way, Wen Qiao was sleeping, occasionally opening her eyes, she could notice that there was a line of sight watching her next to her, and she turned a blind eye.
Until the plane stopped, she stretched her waist and sat in the seat waiting for Fu Nanli as usual.
Zhuang Yan finally leaned over: "Are you going to Iceland?"
Wen Qiao said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Zhuang Yan was choked, his face was not very good: "Do you want to keep talking to me like this?"
"If you don't talk to me, you won't be stabbed. The choice is yours." She looked at him, her eyes clear and emotionless.
When she was a teenager, her persistence seemed to be an illusion of him. He was a little dazed. Has Wen Qiao really pursued him so recklessly?
After all, Zhuang Yan's elder sister is a short-term caregiver. It is really uncomfortable to see her younger brother being beaten by this girl like this: "Xiao Yan, is this your classmate?"
Looks similar in age, should be classmates.
Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes: "Yes."
(End of this chapter)