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Reading books instead of going online or to a bar in a ballroom was a good, healthy habit in the eyes of both sister Yang and her close helper, Little Zhao.

Just as Tang Xiaoyi was seriously reading, people began to board the plane one after another. One person sat at the seat beside her. He placed his briefcase on the small table and took out a book.

Tang Xiaoyi suddenly smelled a familiar smell that made all the nerve cells in her body tense and uneasy … Zhong Yuqing.

She was very sensitive to odors, so there was no mistaking the smell. Because she wore a hat and had her head lowered while reading, very few people noticed the quiet girl sitting by the window.

Her eyes moved slowly from the book to the side. First she saw that he was still in his well-groomed suit, which fit him perfectly.

Then there was the finger holding the book, a book in French. She didn't recognize the words, she only saw the finger, the joint was distinct, long and powerful, and above it was his firm chin, his graceful lines and thin moist lips, his high nose bridge, and then … That pair of black eyes looked at her with a faint smile.

"What a coincidence." Zhong Yuqing smiled at the girl who was trying so hard to clean up her panic. "You're going to Paris too?"

"Gu Dong." Tang Xiaoyi nervously swallowed her saliva as her face suddenly flushed red. How could there be such a coincidence?

It was fine if they were in Paris together, but how could it be so coincidental when they were on the same plane, sitting next to each other and seriously suspecting that Zhong Yuqing's plane ticket was bought by his sister sheep?

However, thinking back, they had always been "coincidental". Being able to be rescued by him in places like Africa, it wasn't particularly coincidental for them to bump into each other on the plane.

"What a coincidence." Tang Xiao Yi hastily turned her face. She had just taken off her makeup in the washroom, and now her face was the same delicate and pretty appearance as when she first met him. It was clear, clean, and faintly warm.

Zhong Yuqing hadn't seen her for many days. Ever since that night, she had hurt him by refusing. They seemed to be avoiding each other.

In addition, Tang Xiaoyi started to get busy again. It seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a whole ten days.

Ten days felt like a long time, but it also felt like time had stopped.

This was because there were no changes to Tang Xiao Ai's expression, including her shy and panicked expression and tone. It was simply impossible to imagine her acting in such a manner with the different types of celebrities in the newspapers and magazines … They were actually the same person.

"Are you busy these days?" Zhong Yuqing asked casually.

Privately, she was as still as a flower in the moonlight.

"Yes, very busy." Tang Xiao Yi hugged her book as her heart pounded like thunder. Her chest felt like it was about to burst.

"I'm also very busy. I was supposed to attend some business activities with you, but I was delayed." Zhong Yuqing could almost hear her heartbeat. His lips curled up into a smile that could captivate women.

"Oh …" Tang Xiao Ai was indeed a dull person. She rarely took the initiative to speak to others and only uttered a single sentence to Zhong Yuqing.

She could not help but think of that night. Although she could not remember the details, and could only vaguely remember a few details, it was enough to make her feel ashamed and remorseful enough to want to jump off the plane.

That night, all the memories of the past were completely overturned. Because she had experienced it too deeply, she had become numb to the fact that Zhong Yuqing had kissed her.

This was also the best part of Zhong Yuqing's beauty hunt. He would slowly nibble away at his opponent's indifference and defensiveness.

From the cold at the first welcoming party, to driving her to school, getting hurt for her, then being saved by Africa, sharing a bed with her but not touching her, then going to Hawaii and being drunk on the kiss, being injured by Shen Mo and being fed water … There was also the night of the Lantern Festival, which caused her to flirt crazily even further until she was drunk and was eaten up by herself once again. Now, Tang Xiaoyi had unknowingly been forced to accept his approach and intrusion step by step, but she didn't know when she was going.

Psychologically, it was almost like a frog in warm water.

If he threw her, this gentle little rabbit, into the boiling water, even if she was gentle and calm, she would jump out in fright, not daring to come close to him. But now, he, this frying pan, was slowly heating up and was already half boiling, it was already too late for the rabbit to jump out.

"Are you getting used to the new job?" Zhong Yuqing found a topic to chat with her, so he didn't mind her bored reaction.

"Not bad." Tang Xiao Ai's every word was short and she felt her body heat up. That embarrassing night had become something she wanted to forget every day.

However, the more he wanted to forget, the more deeply he remembered.

"Have you arranged a trip to Paris?" When Zhong Yuqing was with her, he felt like he had become a torturer. He shouldn't even think about letting her take the initiative to talk to him.

"Yes." Tang Xiao Yi nodded, her palms were covered in sweat.

Men who have slept with me... It was indeed different, even though he had treated that one night as one night.

Perhaps he really did think of himself as the woman beside him who longed to climb into his bed.

Because it wasn't the first time and he wasn't experienced, his performance in his bed must have been terrible.

Tang Xiao Ai's face became even redder. She shouldn't have thought of so many things!

Why should I care what he thinks? That day was a mistake!

However, Tang Xiao Ai was used to doing things to the best. She was becoming more and more obsessive and could not allow herself to perform well enough.

It must have been a terrible night, and she had a fever, either from a cold in her dress or from alcohol.

"Are you thinking about that night?" Zhong Yuqing suddenly asked in a low voice as if he could read her mind.

Tang Xiao Yi trembled slightly as she hastily shook her head to hide her panic: "I …"

"You're cute when you're flustered." Zhong Yuqing found that he liked to bully her. He liked to make her look even more depressed, just like how he always looked when he was in bed.

"No …" "I did not …" Tang Xiao Yi wanted to explain, but she was powerless. Finally, she turned her head and looked out the window. She was silenced by the flight attendant's sweet reminder.

"Can you make an appointment to visit Paris in advance?" Seeing her turn her head away, Zhong Yuqing's snow-white neck flushed red. It seemed that she was so embarrassed that she wanted to die.

So he asked with a serious expression.

"There may not be time." Tang Xiao Ai was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"Oh, yes, I should make an appointment with your agent, because everything you do now should be arranged by him." Zhong Yuqing picked up his phone and dialed his sister's number. She probably didn't turn off her phone before the plane took off.

"Sigh …" Tang Xiao Ai wanted to stop him, but when she turned her head and saw Zhong Guiqing's smiling eyes, her entire body shuddered and she avoided his gaze.

Why was she so nervous when she saw him now?

He felt as if his soul had been sucked out of his body.

"Sister Yang?" I am Zhong Yuqing … Well, I'd like you to see if you can arrange some time for Xiao Ai... Oh, so it's like that … "Alright, see you later." Zhong Yuqing hung up the phone and turned to look at Tang Xiaoyi, "What did you want to say to me just now?"

"I'm fine." Tang Xiao Yi bit her lips. She wanted to say something to stop him from calling big sister Yang, but he had already finished, so she could only swallow this sentence back down.

"Are you looking at Plato?" Zhong saw the book in her hand. It said Plato and Frode's theory of love and so on.

"Ah …" "I'll just take a casual look." Tang Xiao Qing hurriedly repressed the book. Reading was not a shameful thing, but when Zhong Yuqing saw what kind of sex she was having, he always felt embarrassed.

"Women's love and men's sex, spirit and body..." Zhong Yuqing purposely read the words on it.

"That... Are you sleepy? " Tang Xiaoyi hurriedly put the book back into her bag. Recently, she had been wrapped up by that night, so she wanted to get rid of the shadow. Every day, she would find the time to read a few of these books.

Plato's love had nothing to do with sex, but she was in pain because of that night.

"Not bad."

Tang Xiao Ai thought of the long flight time and wished that she could take a few sleeping pills. She slept all the way to Paris, so she said, "I'm a bit tired. I need to sleep for a while …"