Author: Sicilian Fish

One minute before the cabin door closed, the last passenger finally arrived.

He sat down next to Qiu Ying, who was concentrating with her eyes closed.

Qiu Ying faintly felt a warm breath on her face. She opened her eyes suddenly and looked into a pair of gentle and smiling eyes.

Qiu Ying was stunned for a moment, and her mouth instantly opened into an "O": "Ye Yifan!"

"Are you so happy?" He smiled and gently held her chin with his hand.

She came back to her senses, patted his hand holding her chin, and asked with a slightly red cheek: "You, why are you here?"

"Tell me, are you happy to see me?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

She lowered her eyes and said "hmm", her voice as low as a mosquito, and her small and delicate ears were stained with red.

This is the truth! What woman wouldn’t like this kind of surprise.

"Happy? Huh?" Ye Yifan still held her chin, his face close to hers.

Qiu Ying stretched out her hand to block his approaching face, glanced at the two stewardesses diagonally across from her with her peripheral vision, lowered her eyes again, and whispered coquettishly: "Don't be like this, the stewardess is watching."

Ye Yifan grabbed her hand, lowered his head and pecked her lips quickly, then looked up at the stewardess in front of her who was trying to hold back her smile, and explained: "We are husband and wife."

This tone is like explaining the situation to the police in the police station...

The two flight attendants gave me "I know" looks.

I thought that Ye Yifan was a mature and knowledgeable person, but I never thought that the contrast would be even greater.

Ye Yifan took out a thermos cup from his backpack, the same one that had been used to fill Qiu Ying with Chinese medicine these days. Qiu Ying couldn't help but frown when she saw this familiar thermos cup.

When Ye Yifan saw it, he curled his lips slightly, then asked the stewardess for an empty paper cup, and poured the medicinal soup in the thermos cup onto the paper cup.

"You can drink it." Ye Yifan pulled out the dining table board where Qiu Ying was sitting, put the cup of medicinal soup on the table board, and then took out a lollipop.

Qiu Ying winked at him, is it okay if I don’t drink?

Ye Yifan had a look of disapproval.

Qiu Ying frowned, held her breath, picked up the cup and drank it down. At the last sip, she really didn't want to drink anymore and kept shaking her head.

"Be good, it's just a matter of closing your eyes and taking a breath." Ye Yifan coaxed.

I dare not drink it, but you said it lightly: "Come here, take a sip and let me see."

She brought the cup to his mouth. He looked at it and frowned: "You can't drink medicine carelessly."

Even if you don’t want to drink it yourself, you still have the nerve to force others to drink it!

At this time, the lights in the cabin went out.

Qiu Ying rolled her eyes and raised a bright smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Ye Yifan, you have been busy all day. Do you want to give you a head massage?"

Qiu Ying patted her legs and motioned for him to lie on them.

Ye Yifan's face was excited, what a good thing!

With a swish, he lay down with his head raised.

Qiu Ying raised her eyebrows and raised her lips: "Close your eyes."

Ye Yifan closed his eyes with a time difference of 0.01 seconds.

Full of expectations...

Qiu Ying began to gently massage and relax Ye Yifan's head, with just the right amount of force. He had a look of comfort and enjoyment on his face.

"Are you comfortable?" she asked in a very gentle voice.

"Yeah.", he replied very satisfied.

"Prepare to press the facial muscles and open your mouth slightly."

Ye Yifan followed the instructions very cooperatively. The corners of Qiu Ying's lips and eyes were raised. She picked up the paper cup and put all the remaining medicinal soup in her mouth.
Chapter completed!