The bumps continued, but the atmosphere between the two quietly changed.
Feng Moyan swallowed three painkillers at once. After the medicine took full effect, he gradually felt no pain in his body. Coupled with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he felt extremely relieved. His consciousness gradually became hazy, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.
go.
And Yang Qianyu was held in his arms, with her ears close to his heart. Accompanied by his rumbling and powerful heartbeat, she was no longer afraid of the earthquake-like shaking.
At this special moment, she felt a sense of sharing weal and woe.
It seems that after experiencing life and death, he has looked down upon honor and disgrace, and the pain that he usually struggles with and worries seems insignificant at this moment.
Drowsiness came over her, and she became increasingly sleepy. In a daze, she couldn't help but tighten her arms around the man's waist, unconsciously rubbing her cheek on his chest, finding a more comfortable position, and fell into sleep...
When the plane was bumpy, Fisher was worried about his friends and turned to look at them from time to time.
Seeing the two of them standing across the Milky Way from the beginning to hugging each other so tightly that they wished they could merge into one - she couldn't help but snicker secretly and breathed a sigh of relief.
oops……
As expected of Feng Moyan, he still warmed up his best friend's hard-hearted heart.
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The plane passed through the cloud and rain area and ushered in clear and sunny weather again.
The turbulence gradually subsided and it was as smooth as riding on the ground highway. At this time, the plane had been flying for nearly four hours.
Gong Beize and others were all sleepy. They all tilted their heads and fell asleep peacefully. The cabin was quiet.
Feng Moyan slowly opened his eyes.
After more than an hour of deep sleep, his energy improved significantly and his eyes became clearer.
There was a heavy object on his chest. He lowered his head and saw that the woman was still asleep. Her expression was peaceful, and her usual awkwardness and rejection had completely disappeared. One arm was even tightly wrapped around his waist, as intimate as a couple in love.
The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, and he raised a hand, trying to push away the fallen hair from her face to expose her charming and delicate face for a closer look - but when his fingers were about to touch her, he suddenly stopped.
This scene is so rare, as sweet and warm as a dream.
He just hoped that it could last a little longer, and a little longer.
If I touch her, this wonderful dream will be disturbed...
So, just be patient.
His Adam's apple rolled and his brows furrowed slightly. He maintained this posture for a long time and his whole body became numb, especially his legs. Due to poor blood circulation, they were as cold as if they were immersed in a cold pool.
Wang Cheng came over.
He knew that his boss needed to move his body and change his posture, but before he could speak, his boss stopped him with a look.
Wang Cheng glanced at the sleeping woman lying on his chest, hesitated to speak, and finally turned back.
Feng Moyan couldn't sleep, so he just stared at the woman in his arms.
He didn't know how long he had been staring at it, but the sleeping beauty lying on his chest suddenly shuddered and woke up.
Thinking that she was having a nightmare, Feng Moyan almost subconsciously patted her on the back, just like he used to do to coax his little daughter to sleep - of course, he himself did not remember this scene.
"It's okay... the plane is flying smoothly, don't be afraid, just keep sleeping..."
Yang Qianyu also took sedatives before boarding the plane, so she fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, her mind was still a little confused, and she didn't immediately realize that she was sleeping in a man's arms.
It was his gentle pat on the back that woke her up completely.
When she looked up, she saw a wall of warm flesh in front of her. She was stunned for a second and then suddenly straightened up.
Feng Moyan was prepared this time and quickly raised his head to avoid being hit by her head on his chin again.
"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer." He wanted to enjoy this wonderful moment more and coaxed her again.
But Yang Qianyu has already woken up, so why is she still willing?
She sat back in her seat, frowning - because she slept twisted, her lower back was very uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but put her hands on her hips and rub it.
"Does your waist feel uncomfortable? Let me squeeze it for you..." Feng Moyan saw her movements and immediately stretched out his hand to reach up to his waist.
But the waist area is a sensitive area for most people.
Especially Yang Qianyu was...repulsive towards him.
Therefore, as soon as his hand touched her waist, she dodged him like an electric shock, and even gave him a blank look: "Don't touch me!"
How could Feng Moyan not see through her? He smiled and said, "Lie in my arms and sleep with me for so long. I haven't seen you shy. You are still lovable when you sleep."
"Who wants to please you!"
Thinking that she had slept on him for so long, Yang Qianyu was still shy after all. Her cheeks instantly turned red and she did not dare to look directly at him.
"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?" To cover up her embarrassment, she pretended to be indifferent and complained angrily.
"What do I want you to do?" the man asked seriously.
"You -" she glanced, speechless, "Forget it, I don't want to talk to you."
Feng Moyan felt really uncomfortable. Although his legs could not move, they were not without feeling. At this moment, his legs were not only freezing cold, but also felt like they were being gnawed by millions of ants.
Seeing that she had finished squeezing her waist and seemed to feel comfortable, the man asked pitifully: "Can you please Mr. Ruan and give me a massage?"
Yang Qianyu came over with a squinting look on his face, and his first reaction was that he was playing hooligan again.
"Okay... I won't bother you anymore." After her eyes were cut out fiercely, the man looked even more aggrieved and raised his voice to call to Wangcheng.
Who knew that Wang Cheng was very courageous, so he came over and said, "Madam, you have been sleeping in Mr. Feng's arms for so long, and you didn't even give him a massage when you woke up?"
"..." Yang Qianyu looked at him, her head filled with questions.
She looks so much like a masseuse? She's not blind.
Feng Moyan looked at his assistant with some surprise, his eyes were quite appreciative.
Wang Cheng helped him adjust the seat to make it more comfortable, and then helped him turn over to lie on his side, taking a pillow behind him to lean on.
Originally, he wanted to help Feng Moyan massage his legs and stretch his muscles, but he raised his hands. Suddenly his mind changed and he looked at Yang Qianyu with a smile: "Madam, it's your turn."
"Me? What are you doing?" She stuttered in shock and had not yet reacted.
Wang Cheng said: "Mr. Feng is so uncomfortable, can't you see?"
She remained silent and pretended not to notice.
The two of them were hugging each other and sleeping just now, and now they are giving him a massage. How... is it inappropriate?
She has no intention of getting back together.
I was sleeping in my arms just now because of the turbulence in the airflow. It was a special situation...
"Madam, Mr. Feng is willing to do anything for you. A man knows how to repay a favor, don't you think so?" Wang Cheng felt the boss's admiring eyes and became more polite. After leaving these words, he turned around and left.
"Hey you--"
Seeing her resistance, Feng Moyan felt even more hopeful.
After a long journey, you have to have some fun.
Moreover, since everyone is stuck on the plane, they are not afraid of her turning around and leaving in anger.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...
"I've become your human mattress, now help me relax my muscles and bones - it's a courtesy, isn't it too much?"
"Ha, of course it's not too much." She replied with a smile, turned towards him, and really helped him massage his legs.
However, she was ruthless in her actions, as ruthless as Grandma Rong who pricked the crape myrtle little swallow with a needle.
But instead of showing signs of pain, someone actually narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
She was angry, "Feng Moyan, you seem to be enjoying this semi-waste state, even enjoying it?"
Mr. Feng shook his head, "That's not the case. I still like the feeling of walking as fast as flying."
At least, I can hug her if I want to, and kiss her if I want to.
If a person runs away in anger, he can still chase him back.
"Really? I didn't see it."
The man opened his eyes, stared at her and said seriously: "Although I enjoy your service, I really can't bear to have you take care of me like this all the time."
"..." He started to talk glibly again.
Seeing that she was ignoring her with a cold face, the man's sexy lips curled up in an evil way, and he spoke in a low voice: "Qianqian, what we did just now...does that count as sleeping?"
Yang Qianyu stopped moving her hands, glared over, and slapped him hard on the leg.
"Hit, hit hard, I don't feel anything anyway, just don't hurt your hand." Seeing her getting angry, the man became even more happy, tapping his chin towards his leg, fanning the flames.
When Yang Qianyu heard what he said, her angry expression suddenly became complicated.
No wonder, she deliberately squeezed him and pinched him, but he didn't react, and looked like he was intoxicated and enjoying it - it turned out that he couldn't feel it?
If his legs are so numb and sluggish, can they return to normal?
Thinking of this, her heart became heavy again, and her face became quiet and serious.
Feng Moyan didn't know that she was thinking about this and other things.
"Qianqian...you're not angry with me, are you?"
Knowing what he was asking, Yang Qianyu didn't look at him, but massaged his legs diligently, and said calmly: "Why am I angry with you? It's not the first day I know what your parents are like.
"
Probably because she was afraid that he would never be able to stand up, she felt a little softer and was not willing to blame him, so she denied that she was angry with him.
The man raised his eyebrows, "So, you won't blame me?"
"It depends on your mood!"
"So how are you feeling now?"
"..." She remained silent.
"I'm in a good mood now." She remained silent, and it didn't affect the man's continued talk to himself. "Everyone disapproved of my trip, but I think it's worth it. I haven't hugged you for a long time.
The sleep I had just now when I held you in my arms was extremely solid, and all the dreams I had were sweet."
Gong Beize came over with an ambiguous smile on his face, "Are you sure it's sweet, not fragrant?"
Yang Qianyu: "..."
Birds of a feather flock together, and these two guys can't say a serious word together.
"Why don't you be a light bulb?" Mr. Feng mocked rudely.
The young master Gong said, "Who wants to see you two crooked?" After saying that, he passed by and went to the bathroom.
Yang Qianyu was probably touched by his words "I didn't feel anything anyway", and her attitude quietly changed a lot, and she kneaded his legs carefully for him dutifully.
Feng Moyan clearly felt the tingling and cold feeling in his legs fade away, and there was a slight warmth in the texture.
"Okay, you're tired too, let's take a rest." He took the woman's hand and held it in his palm lovingly.
Although Yang Qianyu felt sorry for him for suffering this crime, it did not mean that she would get back together with him because of it.
"Now that you feel comfortable, you can continue to sleep." She quietly pulled out her hand, said a few words, and sat back in her seat.
Feng Moyan smiled helplessly, sighed, and didn't force it.
Anyway, the days are long, and her solid ice has begun to melt. It's just a matter of time, she will turn into water one day.
He has been waiting for so long, and he is not in a hurry at this moment.
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It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the plane landed safely at Jiangcheng International Airport.
The moment the plane stopped, Yang Qianyu could hardly believe that she could overcome her psychological barriers and dare to take a plane again and return home smoothly after suffering such a tragic air crash.
Standing on the familiar land, although the temperature was extremely low and as cold as water, she felt excited and hot, and she wanted to look up to the sky and shout a few times.
Fisher came over and hugged her: "If you survive a disaster, you will be lucky! Mr. Ruan, I'm waiting for you to make the company bigger and stronger, and take me to become a rich woman together!"
Hahaha……
Yang Qianyu smiled happily, "Fei Fei, thank you."
Being so far away, my best friend missed a few days of work and rushed over to be with her as soon as possible. This friendship is really valuable.
"You're stupid! Why are you being polite to me?"
The two women hugged each other and chatted endlessly. Feng Moyan sat in a wheelchair and stared at them, his face looking very ugly.
"It's cold, get in the car quickly, don't freeze." Finally, he reminded quietly.
Fisher turned around and joked rudely: "Tsk, some people are jealous... It's so inexplicable that they don't distinguish between the target and the target!"
It’s okay to be jealous of a man, but even a woman hugging him, his favorite thing, is treated with such hostility.
Yang Qianyu's face was startled, and she secretly pinched her best friend.
"Why are you pinching me? Did I say something wrong? He is obviously jealous! Jealous that I can hold you but he can't! Humph!"
Feng Moyan's face was cold and he calmly ordered: "Wangcheng, arrange for someone to take Miss Fei home."
"Yes, Mr. Feng."
Fisher curled his lips and looked at Yang Qianyu, "Now you believe it...it's really sourer than Laotan pickled cabbage!"
Yang Qianyu: "..."
A bodyguard came forward: "Miss Fei, let me take you home."
Fisher turned around proudly and waved his hand: "It's so cold, I don't even bother to stay here! Let's go~"
As soon as her mood calmed down, Yang Qianyu suddenly felt cold, and her body shivered involuntarily.
The next second, the man's wheelchair came forward and handed her a blanket: "Put it on."
"No need, you'd better protect yourself." His legs have poor blood circulation and are most afraid of the cold. How can he be a hero at this time?
On the way home, Yang Qianyu was so distracted that she didn't even notice that something was obviously wrong with someone next to her.
When the car returned to the Royal Garden, she got out of the car and rushed to the villa.
Unfortunately, it was almost early in the morning and the children had already gone to bed.
When Aunt Rong saw her, she was so happy and excited that she almost shed tears, "Madam, you're okay, you're back safely, I'm so glad!"
Yang Qianyu smiled, raised her hand and pointed upstairs, "I'll go up and see them."
"Well, everyone slept soundly."
The woman couldn't wait to go upstairs and went straight to the children's room. She didn't even notice that the wheelchair didn't enter the room at all.
In the car, when Wang Cheng and the bodyguards were about to move Feng Moyan down, he raised his hand to stop him.
Only then did Gong Beize realize that his face was horribly pale.
"What's going on? What's wrong with you?"
Feng Moyan frowned tightly, as if his breath was rolling and his breathing was blocked. He finally coughed, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
This scares everyone!
"Go...go to the hospital-" He barely managed to spit out three words, and he fell into a coma.