On the same day, Ningcheng Airport, the VIP lounge is outdoor for private jets.

When the same flight attendant pushed the cart for the third time and pretended to look inside, the attention of the two black-clad bodyguards finally fell on her.

"You-" the person on the left stepped forward, his suit couldn't hide his muscles, his tiger's eyes stared fiercely, and his tone was fierce, "What are you looking at?! No idle people are allowed to walk around here, and leave quickly-"

The flight attendant trembled all over when he yelled, barely kept smiling, and stepped forward with a tough bullet: "You, okay... I am the airport ground staff member, who is responsible for this lounge and provides quality services to VIPs..."

The bodyguard frowned: "Tell the point."

"Do the passengers inside need to order food?" The flight attendant was so nervous that she was almost crying.

I have never met a guest with a bodyguard before, but it is not so fierce? It seems that the people inside will be attacked every minute and may be assassinated at any time.

The air was filled with suffocating alertness and vigilance.

As for it?

It's not that the crown prince is on tour...

The two bodyguards looked at each other for a moment and exchanged glances. One of them blocked the woman outside the door and blocked the peeping sight. The other pushed the door and entered. If nothing unexpected happened, it should have been to ask the person inside.

The moment the door was pushed open, the flight attendant Yu Guang glanced lightly. It was a coincidence that from her perspective, she could just see the situation inside through the crack of the door. Although the whole process lasted less than two seconds, it was not completely lost.

I saw a piece of white passing by, like the corner of the shirt that was open when people walked around.

Depending on the length, it should be a robe or something.

So, who would wear pure white cotton coats?

The first reaction of the flight attendant was very direct - the doctor!

But when I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong. Who would take the doctor with me when I went out?

Even if he is an important figure, he shouldn't be traveling casually with medical staff. How could he wear a white coat and deliberately attract attention?

unless……

This medical staff is working!

hiss!

In other words, there may be patients in this group. They need doctors to take care of them at any time, and the condition is not optimistic.

It is not possible to transfer to the hospital with a private jet or to live in this top VIP room, just with money...

The flight attendant immediately lowered his head and felt sweaty for his bold spy.

Soon, the bodyguard who entered came out: "I'll ask for a steak and vegetable salad."

"Okay." The flight attendant smiled sweetly and pushed the cart into it.

The bodyguard frowned and reached out to stop her: "What are you doing?!"

"Don't the VIPs inside need meals?" The flight attendant was stunned by the yelling.

The man in black had no expression on his face: "Give me something, you don't need to give it to me."

"...Oh, OK, please wait." After saying that, he quickly leaned over and took out two portions of sealed meals from the small cart.

The bodyguard took it and said, "Okay, leave quickly."

The flight attendant dared not stay too much, and he didn't dare to look back and look more often, and he stepped very fast under his feet.

I disappeared in a flash, but I couldn't help but pass the white corner of my clothes in my mind...

QQ—

"Come in."

The bodyguard pushed the door and lowered his head, with a respectful attitude: "Sir, your meal."

I heard a deep and stern voice, "Take it over."

The bodyguard became more and more awe-inspiringly bowed his body lower and presented it with both hands.

“Go out.”

"Yes." The bodyguard turned around and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the gentleman handing one of the two meals to the woman beside him, and his tone was gentle: "Alan, it's your favorite salad."

"I can't eat it." The woman's tone was cold and she didn't even look at it.

The bodyguard couldn't help but feel frightened. No one dared to speak to the gentleman in this tone and attitude.

Even if there is, I don’t know where to bury the loess now.

But surprisingly, the gentleman, who had always been majestic and almost cold, showed no sign of anger. Instead, he comforted softly: "I know you are worried about your son, but you can't ignore your body. You are about to board the plane. This flight takes only three hours, you can eat a little..."

It has been years since the bodyguards followed the man, and this is the first time he has seen him care so much about a woman, even to the point of indulgence.

If it weren't for indulgence, I'm afraid my husband would never be willing to step on small places like Ningcheng.

But in the end he came in person, which is enough to show that this woman is very important.

The bodyguard couldn't help but want to look back and see how beautiful this woman is. It's enough to make a person like Mr. fall in love with him?

Unfortunately, I don't have the courage.

Before I opened the door and went out, I heard the husband coaxing the woman to eat, "Alan" and "I have never had patience and intimacy before.

hiss……

Maybe this time, the entire Yan family will change.

Yang Lan looked at the meal handed to her again, her eyebrows flipped suddenly, and her tone became impatient: "I said I don't want to eat!"

After roaring, the air stagnated and was a bit terrible.

The busy medical staff next to him couldn't help but act lightly, with a trembling caution.

I was afraid that the one who was angry and couldn't bear to get angry with his woman, so I took my anger on them.

Yan Ke looked at Yang Lan, holding the salad in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes slightly sank.

Although he is over fifty years old, the man has thick black hair, not stained with a trace of frost and snow, his outline is neat, and his dark pupils are deep and dark, but the forehead is still marked with deep marks. It can be seen that he often frowns, but it does not damage his handsomeness and demeanor, but it adds more majesty.

Yang Lan lowered her eyes long after she finished yelling that sentence, but in fact she used it to cover up the annoyance that flashed through it.

During this period of time, immersed in the doting he gave him. The comfortable and comfortable life lasted for too long, almost made her forget that the man in front of her was the ruler of the Yan family, one of the four major families in Jingping. The real pride of heaven, standing at the top of power, was far beyond Shen Chunjiang's ability.

"Sorry..." Yang Lan knew very well that she was now. She was no longer the wife of the wealthy Shen family in Ningcheng, but just a helpless woman who had been divorced and had lost her children one after another.

Now she is like duckweed on the water, and it will dissipate when the wind blows.

Only by firmly holding Yan Ke’s heart can you be expected to turn over.

But for such a man, how can you hold your heart just by snatching it?

What she relies on now is the two of their regretful memories, the desire to conquer their desire to ask for but cannot get it but is ready to move.

Therefore, the distance Yang Lan should not be too close, otherwise the price will be reduced; nor will it be too far, as it will hurt the man's self-esteem.

After all, it's still a matter of control.

How to be close and distant, how to refuse and welcome, these are all knowledge.

Yang Lan once firmly sat in the position of the mistress of the Shen family. Even if Shen Chunjiang was not very enthusiastic about her, she would not have learned the style of those mistresses and mistresses, and used fancy tricks to seduce men.

But now, she has become what she once hated the most.

I am willing to follow the man in a depraved manner, without name and separation. What is the difference between them and those mistresses?
Chapter completed!