Chapter 272

Junshiling has been used to business trips for so many years, flying around the world. This is the first time that he is so resistant to business trips.

Junshiling originally wanted to take Xia Wanyuan with him, but when he thought that it was nearly 10 hours' journey to France, and Xia Wanyuan seemed to have a promotion activity to do tomorrow, he had to give up.

He made a phone call to the manor, and Wang Bo answered it, saying that Xia Wanyuan had gone to the swimming pool for sports. Junshiling hung up.

When Xia Wanyuan came out of the swimming pool, it was already dark.

Mr. Jun sent a letter saying that he took Xiaobao to live in the courtyard for two days. He wanted to have a great grandson at home.

"Where is the royal tomb?" Xia Wanyuan touched his hungry stomach and thought that he would have dinner when Jun Shiling came back.

"The young master has gone to France on business. He must be on the plane now?" Wang Bo answered and asked the people to serve the food.

"France? All right Xia Wanyuan saw the country on the map, far away.

When sitting at the dining table, Xia Wanyuan was not used to it until he was alone in the big restaurant.

Counting the time, she hasn't had a meal alone for a long time.

Subconsciously to take the hand of the water cup, but took a empty, in the past, before dinner, Jun Shiling will put a cup of warm water in her hand, Xia Wanyuan had to get up to pour a cup.

Xia Wanyuan likes to eat steamed shrimp, but this time no one shelled her. Xia Wanyuan himself was too lazy to do it, so he just had a look at the shrimp and gave up.

After putting a piece of tofu in the bowl, all the onion, ginger and garlic on the tofu drip on the rice. Xia Wanyuan thinks that these days, junshiling always skims the onion, ginger and garlic that she doesn't like to eat on the dishes before putting them in the bowl.

As if nothing was as delicious as before, Xia Wanyuan gave up after a few mouthfuls and went to the kitchen to carry a bowl of fruit upstairs.

Leaning on the sofa in the bedroom, while watching pleasant goat, Xia Wanyuan ate all the fruit. He felt that the faint depression in his heart could not be relieved, so he put his mobile phone aside and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Having left the plane in China, junshiling fiddled with two chopsticks and lost his appetite.

Lin Jing looked at Jun Shiling's face,

"Mr. Jun, after a special improvement, the telephone on this private plane can make voice and video calls with the outside world. Do you want to make a phone call home to report your safety? Perhaps Madame is worried about you? "

"Well." When junshiling answered, he dropped his chopsticks and sat down on the other end of the sofa. He pressed the signal receiving button in the cabin, then turned on his mobile phone and made a wechat call to Xia Wanyuan.

"Mr. Jun, I'll go back to the sleeping cabin for dinner." With that, Lin Jing took his job and left the cabin.

Lin Jing thinks that when he retires in the future, he may be able to write a book, "self cultivation of a light bulb".

The phone rang for a long time. Junshiling was wondering if Xia Wanyuan was asleep. The whole music was almost over. Junshiling was about to hang up when the phone was answered.

"The tomb of the emperor? Why do you still have a signal on the plane? " Xia Wanyuan was a little surprised, didn't he say he couldn't make a phone call when he got on the plane? Just now Xia Wanyuan had the idea of calling junshiling, but he thought that he might not be able to answer the phone, so he gave up.

"It's OK for me," he said. He separated for several hours, but junshiling looked at Xia Wanyuan as if she hadn't seen Xia Wanyuan for a long time. Junshiling noticed that her hair was still half wet after taking a bath. "Why don't you blow dry her hair?"

"Well?" Xia Wanyuan seemed to realize that his hair was wet. He reached out and touched it. He touched a piece of cold. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was a little strange. "You're not here."

The unconscious dependence and habit in this sentence make junshiling feel sour and soft. He wants to appear in front of Xia Wanyuan now and blow dry her hair as usual, but now, he can only look at her in front of the screen.

Xia Wanyuan said, also feel a little strange.

In her previous life, she was relied on by her younger brother and sister. She carried everything in front of her, and she never relied on others. As a result, in modern times, she is even reluctant to do hair blowing by herself.

"Well, you go to blow dry your hair first, darling. Don't catch a cold later. I'll wait for you." Junshiling's tone today is especially gentle.

Although he was very gentle to Xia Wanyuan on weekdays. But today's junshiling's gentle tone is very flattering, which makes Xia Wanyuan blush and feel hot just listening to him.

Xia Wanyuan and his two generations have dealt with many men. They have good teachers, good friends, relatives and comrades in arms, but they have never experienced such a scene with junshiling.

In Xia Wanyuan's world, there has never been the concept of love.

But she felt that the relationship between herself and junshiling was different from those in the past. This kind of relationship made her feel flustered, but there was a trace of joy from the confusion.

"Well." Xia Wanyuan put the phone aside and took the hair dryer by himself. He has always been used to other people blowing his hair. Xia Wanyuan is still not used to it. It took him nearly 20 minutes to blow his hair.

Xia Wanyuan picked up his mobile phone again. On the other side of the phone, junshiling was looking down at the document. On the paper beside him, he had already taken a whole page of notes.

Xia Wanyuan could not help feeling that only such a Junshi mausoleum could make the Junshi group such a large scale.

"If you don't, I won't disturb you."

"Not busy." Hearing the news, Jun Shiling put down his pen and took a close look at Xia Wanyuan's hair. He confirmed that it had been dried, and then he had a smile in his eyes, "how can it be so chaotic?"

"Not as good as you, of course." Xia Wanyuan sat on the bed and found a comfortable place to lie down. His clothes opened a piece of white clavicle, which was shining white under the light.

"Well, when I get back, you won't have to do it yourself." Junshiling's tone is still full of tolerance and indulgence, just like Xia Wanyuan's tone when he coaxed Xiaobao. Xia Wanyuan's inexplicable ear tips are hot.

"What did you have tonight?" When Xia Wanyuan did not speak, junshiling changed the topic,

"Shredded meat, shrimp and vegetables," Xia Wanyuan said, as if complaining, "shrimp did not move."

Jun Shiling's heart moved. He knew why the shrimp didn't move,

This silent cloth under the gentle big net, has begun to slowly close the net.

"When I get back." After hearing Xia Wanyuan's words, junshiling said only one sentence, but Xia Wanyuan understood the meaning of his words.