Chapter 267

"Brother Xia, does he really join in?" Yan Yiqing got a positive answer and couldn't help laughing. "I can't imagine what it would be like for him to come to the variety show - by the way, does he really know about Han Jie's invitation to me?"

"Xia Yijian's style of making movies is very ink. It's different from Liang Xinyu's style of chasing the dead and the living. You'll know then." Gulin simply explained, "anyway, he won't be on the set at that time every week, so it doesn't matter if you're not there."

"All right, but will time be a little tight?" Yan Yiqing watched the maids bring one dish after another to the table, subconsciously turned over to make room for them, and said to Gulin, "when is this week?"

"The first day before dawn." Gulin said casually, "it happens that the program is recorded in the afternoon. After recording, you just go to meet Liang Xinyu and they. The time is very good. What's the matter?"

Yan Yiqing thought about it and answered him very honestly, "Rong Shao said that he would take me to the resort tomorrow to relax."

Gulin obviously choked for a while, then coolly said, "you two really love each other... When will you come back?"

"..." Rong Mo didn't say, "I'm sure I'll come back before the movie is released."

"That will do." Gulin ignored the previous embarrassing topic, "just remember to keep in the best condition before you come back."

Yan Yiqing also ignored the deep meaning of his words, calmly answered, "I'll wait for you to send the information."

"OK, hang up." As soon as Gulin's "Le" was finished, Yan Yiqing heard the sound of doodle on the phone. She couldn't help but black line and put her mobile phone aside - hang up and rush to the tryst!

Uncle Zhang smilingly put chopsticks on Yanyiqing's hand, "which holiday village are miss Yan and young master going to?"

Yan Yiqing looks up, a little at a loss, "I don't know, should be the one Rong Shao likes?"

Are there many resorts under the name of Chengrong family?

Yan Yiqing's question was answered the next day - her passport had just been taken away by Xiao Lin the afternoon before, and when she left for the airport the next day, her passport had already been covered with a country famous for its island.

Yan Yiqing took the time to check the name of the country on the Internet with her mobile phone. She heard that the scenery there is beautiful. Most of them are rich people who plot land to buy the ownership. They sell it ten years ago, and they can't bear to look directly at the bottom price of the auction. Mathematics is very good, Yan Yiqing only looked at the back of the zero once, covering the small heart to continue to slide the screen down.

It is said that there are only two routes to go to this sea country, and many airlines do not often open flights to go there. Most of the rich on the island use their own private planes to go back and forth.

Yan Yiqing puts down her mobile phone and swallows her saliva. She already has a bottom in her heart about this mode of transportation. She knows that Rong family is rich, but as a civilian, she really doesn't know that the way rich people travel is like this!

Er... This can't be true. It's just that Yan Yiqing hasn't seen people or families spend money like this for many years.

Sure enough, on entering the airport, several people did not go to the entrance where they usually get tickets. Instead, they drove directly to an apron where a small white plane was parked. Yan Yiqing quickly glanced at it from beginning to end, only to find something like a sign on the tail wing of the plane, and was led by Rong Mo to step up the steps descending from the plane.

As soon as Yanyiqing entered the engine room, she found that there was a man sitting inside. She was a little surprised, "Wuda." Wuda has been missing for a long time. I don't know where he is.

Wuda stands up. His strong and tall figure is obviously a little stretched inside the cabin. He shouts boss first, and then nods to Yanyiqing.

Yan Yiqing returns to her senses. With a little brain movement, she knows that Wuda must have gone to work for rongmo. After all, Uncle Zhang said that Xiaolin and Wuda are both powerful subordinates of rongmo. They are just different in their skills. To understand, she didn't ask much. She just had a friendly chat with Wuda. As she sat down next to rongmo, she took a look at the scenery outside the window, turned off her mobile phone, and then fastened her seat belt. The whole process was standardized.

After Xiaolin got on the plane, he and Wuda shrank to the back of the cabin and whispered. Only the smiling stewardess came over and said that the plane would take off soon. After receiving rongmo's nod, they left with a look of face.

Yan Yiqing leaned on the seat to stretch her body, but she didn't sleep very well yesterday. After sitting for a short time, she felt tired and began to fight on both sides of her eyelids.

Rong Mo just sat for a while to deal with the mail. Before the plane took off, he heard the breath of the people nearby gradually become long and steady. He could not help turning his head and looking at it. He found that Yan Yiqing had fallen asleep with her eyes closed. Her long curly eyelashes vibrated slightly with the rhythm of breathing, inciting his most unspeakable desire.

Rong Mo looks at it for a while, then puts the computer aside like a surrender, and then asks the stewardess for a blanket. She covers Yan Yiqing with extremely light action, and then sits back in her own position.

Kobayashi and Wuda do have some things to discuss, but obviously they are very pleased that they didn't come to be light bulbs after the discussion, so Rong Mo is so passive and lazy. He handles the company's and family's affairs with one tenth of his usual efficiency. It's clear that there are still some sounds of machinery operation in the engine room, But his ears are always very sensitive to catch Yan Yiqing's rhythmic breathing sound, which is itchy and intolerable like blowing on the tip of his heart.

Yan Yiqing makes a move there. Rong Mo's eyes immediately move to her. However, she slightly leans down as if her posture is not very comfortable. Because of the seat belt on her hip, she doesn't succeed, so she slightly frowns. A hand rustles out of the blanket and gropes for a few inches, Accurately caught a little finger of Rong mo.

Let Mo in the heart move, quietly open the finger, will Yan Yi Qing's hand in. Yan Yiqing's fingers scratched twice in his palm, scratched the mottled palmprint, dry and hot.

Yan Yiqing can't move again.

When Yan Yiqing was woken up by the warning sound that the plane was about to land, she opened her eyes vaguely and was about to rub the corners of her eyes. Then she found a warm body beside her. She was stunned and said, "what's the tolerance?"

"Well." The man's voice was a little hoarse, which was well hidden by him.