Chapter 204 Still Feeling Wronged?
"Besides the photos, is there really nothing else you're hiding from me?" Xiang Yun washed his hands and put her wet shoes back in the trunk.
Xu Songning followed him around, then spread his hands and said, "It's really gone."
Do you still want the photos?
Xiang Yun didn't have any photos, so Xu Songning guessed he had probably thrown them away.
Let it go. Anyway, her relationship with her master has been restored. She can just take another photo with her master another day. No, the three of them can take one.
"No, I don't want to. I'll take another one another day. You can come with me." Xu Songning said through gritted teeth.
Seeing her conflicted expression, Xiang Yun nodded easily, "Okay."
"Let's go back, I'm hungry." Xu Songning leaned on the steering wheel. She had ordered a table full of food, but before she could even eat a bite, her skirt was splashed with water, and what followed was just as unpleasant.
She didn't feel hungry while she was working on it, but now that it's over, she's starving.
"Go to the passenger seat." Xiang Yun patted her on the shoulder.
Xu Songning shook his head, leaning on the steering wheel, "No, I don't have the strength, hold me."
Xiang Yun glanced around, but no one came out, which emboldened Xu Songning.
"no."
"Why not?" Xu Songning looked at him resentfully.
Xiang Yun leaned against the side of the car with one hand. He was tall and slender, like a car model. "What do you think?"
With all the "crimes" still fresh in his mind, Xu Songning coughed guiltily, jumped out of the car, and moved to the passenger seat.
As the two embarked on their journey home, Xu Songning realized something was amiss. "Brother Yun, weren't you supposed to fly a fourth dan today?"
Xiang Yun glanced at her. "Look at your phone."
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Xiang Yun gestured for her to take his phone, but his phone screen was still showing the blocked messages.
An unfamiliar number sent him many messages, each one explicitly or implicitly suggesting that Xu Songning would definitely run off with Cheng Ou.
From Xu Songning's perspective when reading the text message, she knew it wasn't sent by Cheng Ou. But putting herself in Xiang Yun's shoes, she was indeed quite angry.
It's rare that Xiang Yun could remain rational and investigate the owner of the number while being jealous and angry.
"If you were me, would you still feel comfortable flying after seeing these messages?" Xiang Yun asked her in return.
“You changed your shift for me,” Xu Songning said.
"yes."
“Change shifts for my sake,” Xu Songning repeated.
"..."
“Brother Yun, you’re someone who goes to work without fail, a true workaholic in the aviation industry, and you actually changed your shift for me.” Xu Songning pondered carefully and came to the conclusion, “You love me too much.”
Xiang Yun picked up the doll beside him and threw it into her arms. "Quiet."
"You're shy." Xu Songning held up the doll, covered her face, and stuck her tongue out at him.
Xiang Yun said with a straight face, "I'm still angry."
"Really?" Xu Songning moved the doll down a little and leaned closer to stare at Xiang Yun. Xiang Yun pushed her face away with a big hand.
"The light's green," Xiang Yun reminded her not to cause trouble.
Xu Songning leaned back in his chair, took out his phone, and was bombarded with messages, all from Zhou Qiao and Lu Xiaomeng.
She sent a long voice message explaining what had happened, while watching Xiang Yun's expression as she explained.
After the three of them finished gossiping, Cheng Jianming sent her a message.
Songning, I'm sorry to have troubled you.
Xu Songning was speechless. Cheng Ou was not a child anymore, yet his uncle still had to apologize for the trouble he had caused. When would he ever grow up?
Xu Songning: Master, hurry up and send him home, don't let him cause trouble outside.
Cheng Jianming: Okay
Xu Songning: Master, I have a boyfriend now. I'll bring him to meet you next time.
Cheng Jianming: I heard about it, is it the captain?
Xu Songning: Yes, his name is Xiang Yun, he's 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, hardworking and responsible, and he's very good to me. We've met each other's parents, and they're both quite satisfied.
Cheng Jianming: As long as I'm good to you, that's enough. Bring me next time.
Xu Songning smiled and put away his phone. "Brother Yun, my master said that next time I should bring you along, he wants to help me vet you."
"Hmm." Xiang Yun maintained his angry persona, not even glancing at him.
Xu Songning arrived home hungry, thinking that everyone was tired, so he decided to order takeout.
"Brother Yun, let's not cook. Let's order takeout, like that Hunan restaurant nearby?"
"Go take a shower." Xiang Yun tied on her apron and prepared to cook noodles.
"You're cooking noodles?" Xu Songning deliberately hovered around him. "Aren't you angry? You're angry, yet you're cooking noodles for me?"
"Then don't eat it." Xiang Yun chased the person out of the kitchen.
Xu Songning returned with the bag, saying, "Brother Yun, one egg, less flour."
Xiang Yun ignored her and waved for her to hurry up and take a shower.
Xu Songning soaked in the bathroom for almost half an hour before finally pulling himself out.
The noodles were on the table. Xiang Yun had already finished eating and was dealing with work. He casually pulled out the chair next to him, and when he realized something was wrong, Xu Songning had already sat down.
She was wearing a newly bought slip dress, her hair was tied up and clipped back with a dark blue hair clip, and two strands of hair fell down her cheeks.
The noodles were sprinkled with scallions, but there was no egg in sight. Xu Songning picked at the noodles with some disappointment.
Where are the eggs?
"No. People who make others angry don't get eggs," Xiang Yun replied, looking at his phone screen.
Xu Songning added some chili sauce to the noodles. The chili sauce was made by Xiang's father and specially delivered to the two of them, because he was afraid that Xiang Yun's cooking was not good and that the two of them only ate takeout at home.
Xiang Yun had a lot of work to do. He sent messages using the voice message bar, answered several phone calls, and adjusted the new flight missions.
With the summer travel season approaching, no one has a moment of leisure.
The plane lands to drop off passengers, and will take off again shortly after.
Xu Songning poked at the noodles, flipped them a few times, and a poached egg floated to the surface. She took a bite with satisfaction; it was still her favorite soft-boiled flavor.
She sat to Xiang Yun's right, her left hand quietly resting on his leg.
Xiang Yun brushed her hand away, but she persisted, placing her hand on his leg and scratching it.
Just then, Ms. Cui called. Xiang Yun didn't have time to play mind games with her, so he answered the phone, no matter where her hand was.
"mom."
"Is your girlfriend here?" Ms. Cui asked, getting straight to the point.
Xu Songning was somewhat surprised. How did Ms. Cui know they were together?
“She’s not here,” Xiang Yun replied.
"Bullshit." Ms. Cui rolled her eyes. "You two have the same shampoo smelling the same, do you think I can't tell?"
Xu Songning was shocked. He picked up a few strands of hair and smelled them, then leaned over to smell Xiang Yun's hair, but was pressed back into his seat.
"She's here." Xiang Yun handed the phone to Xu Songning.
Xu Songning took the phone and sat up straight, as if they were having a video call.
Good evening, Auntie.
"Good evening, Songning. I'm bothering you so late because I wanted to ask if you're still feeling wronged."
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