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Chapter 870

"Did you see the man in the first class cabin? He is so handsome, even more dazzling than a star." The flight attendant sitting at the table said excitedly.

Most of the first-class people are nouveau riche. Suddenly, a handsome man who is angry with both humans and gods appears. They naturally have to gossip.

"I just have a little cold temperament, but handsome guys like to pretend to be cool. Oh, when I just passed by him, he looked at me and I was about to be corroded by him. I saw that the suit he was wearing was Armani, and the faint smell of cologne was fascinating." Another interrupted, looking like a silly flowery look.

The flight attendant who had just come in poured a glass of water lukewarmly and said, "Wake up, don't be foolish. Haven't you seen someone bringing her daughter? My daughter is so old, so she must have been married long ago. What are you coveting?"

"We're just thinking about it. Can we really take it home? It looks like we are either rich or noble. We are so small-sized families like us can't get to the top." The flight attendant at the table replied hummingly.

With a sound of collision, the stewardess who came in threw the water cup on the table, turned around and walked out with a cold face.

"What's wrong with the team leader today? I've taken the gun and the medicine." A flight attendant muttered.

"It's still necessary to ask. Didn't our team leader always hope to climb up a high branch, marry a famous family, or something, and sit on the branch and turn into a phoenix dream? Didn't you see her just now showing her kindness to others, but the man kept his face coldly, as if he didn't see her. It was really hard to see the team leader's face at that time." Another person picked up the water cup on the table and poured out the water, while not forgetting gossip.

"Hey! I'll advise the team leader not to daydream when I have time. People in the upper class are very particular about being equal. If you want to work hard for twenty years, we can only be lovers." Another shook his head and sighed.

After the plane landed, the car sent by Harris had already been waiting outside the airport, and the old butler came to pick them up.

Ou Qing hugged Shen Shengxia into the car. Although Shen Shengxia felt a little uncomfortable, she still called Grandpa politely, and the old butler was about to smile on her face.

"What's wrong with Xia Xia? Her face doesn't seem to be very good." The housekeeper asked.

"It's nothing, I'm a little airsick." Ou Qing replied casually.

"Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?" The housekeeper asked again. Looking at Shen Shengxia's listless appearance, the housekeeper felt a little distressed. Who made the child grow a lovely face innately?

"No need, Xia Xia is fine, don't go to the hospital all the time." Ou Qing held Shen Shengxia in his arms and coaxed her gently.

Shen Shengxia was still at peace when she was nestled in Ou Qing's chest.

The car moved forward all the way to Harris's castle. It was lunch time. Shen Shengxia looked listless and nestled in Ou Qing's arms and acted coquettishly. Her little face was buried in Ou Qing's chest, but she refused to come out.

Children never pretend to be sick. Harris hurriedly asked the servant to clean up the guest room and added a few more layers of quilts to Shen Shengxia. Shen Shengxia didn't eat any rice and fell asleep.

Ou Qing carefully covered Shen Shengxia with a quilt and covered the curtains to prevent the dazzling sunlight from disturbing her sleep, and then left quietly.

After Harris and Ou Qing played two games, they sat in the living room and savored tea and chatted.
Chapter completed!
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