Chapter 1807 Jiuyao’s Invitation
Mu Ying retracted her gaze and looked at Han Lu.
Hanlu was sitting in the row of seats behind her at this time, tears streaming down her face, silently and heartbreakingly.
In fact, the more extreme Hanlu treats her boyfriend, the deeper the hurt she is.
Revenge and punishment against loved ones are like a double-edged sword. By the time you strike the other person, you are often already scarred.
Mu Ying silently handed over a pack of tissues.
Hanlu said "thank you".
The young master glanced at Hanlu in the back row: "Are you really pregnant?"
Hanlu shook her head: "I just want to see if I can keep him."
The young master snorted coldly: "He has said so much, what's the point of trying to persuade him to stay?"
Hanlu smiled bitterly: "I feel stupid now too."
"What are your plans next?"
She wiped her tears with a tissue and said calmly, "Just listen to my dad's arrangements."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Ying's heart skipped a beat.
Mr. Xiao still wants to arrange a marriage between you and the young master, are you willing to listen...
Mu Ying was feeling anxious. Han Lu raised her head and smiled gently at her, "Don't worry, Ah Ying. I'll marry whoever my father tells me to marry, except Ling Feng."
Now, Mu Ying felt not only sympathy but also gratitude towards this sister who was two years older than her...
If possible, she still hopes that Hanlu will not follow any arrangements made by Mr. Xiao, and hopes that she can freely choose her own marriage.
But this is not something Mu Ying can control...
After a night of tossing and turning, Mu Ying felt sleepy and tired.
After the helicopter flew out of the mountains, the flight was very stable. She leaned back in the chair and soon fell asleep.
Until the young master patted the back of her hand, "Aying, wake up, we're here."
She opened her eyes and found her head resting on the young master's shoulder and the plane had landed on the tarmac.
Mu Ying sat up. The young master wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with his hand and said with a smile, "You've got something to show for yourself."
Feeling a bit embarrassed, I quickly looked at the young master's shoulder, luckily... it was not stained with saliva.
I looked at Ah Fei again. He was still in the driver's seat, checking various procedures and doing the final finishing work.
The cabin door was already open at this time.
Mu Ying unbuckled her seat belt, stood up, and looked back, only to find that Hanlu was no longer on the plane.
"Hey, where's Hanlu?"
The young master said: "She's gone. I've arranged for someone to take care of her. Don't worry."
Mu Ying nodded, rubbed her shoulders, and looked at Ah Fei again, intending to say hello to him before leaving. After all, he had worked hard all night, and the two of them cooperated well on the way there.
Before she could speak, Ah Fei turned around.
"Jiuyao is looking for you." As he said that, he handed over the phone.
"I?"
"Jiuyao said your phone was turned off, so she called me."
Mu Ying took the phone and glanced at the young master, who had just put on his coat and was about to get off the plane. After hearing Ah Fei's words, he stopped and said to Mu Ying, "Answer the phone first."
Mu Ying nodded and put the phone to her ear, "Xiao Jiu, haven't you guys rested yet?"
It was almost dawn now, so the concert had naturally ended long ago.
Mu Ying thought that Jiuyao and Mr. Gu had already gone back to rest.
Jiuyao's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Han Ye and I just came back from a walk by the river. I'm a little hungry. It's almost dawn. Do you want to come over and have breakfast with us?"
Mu Ying was actually hungry too. If Jiuyao hadn't mentioned it, she would have wanted to have a midnight snack or breakfast with the young master and then go back to the hotel to rest.
Since Jiuyao took the initiative to invite them, and thanks to Jiuyao and Mr. Gu for lending them the helicopter, they were able to bring Hanlu back safely, Mu Ying felt that they should agree, but they had to ask the young master's opinion on this matter.
"Xiao Jiu, wait a minute, I'll ask the young master."
Mu Ying covered the microphone of her cell phone, explained the situation to the young master, and asked him if he was willing to go.
The young master hesitated for a second: "Are you hungry?"
Mu Ying nodded.
"Then go ahead and thank Gu Hanye in person."
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