Chapter 38 Mr. Jing loves it so much!
Song Xi arrived at the airport, went through security directly, and sat in the waiting lounge waiting for his flight.
When attending the wedding, she took a lot of photos with her SLR camera. This was a good opportunity to delete and select some good ones for fine-tuning.
The phone on his lap vibrated and fell to the ground.
Song Xi bent down to pick it up, but a big hand picked up the phone before her.
A cold white silver watch came into view, followed by a forearm, a black shirt, and finally the man's sharp and handsome face.
Jingzhuo?
Did they return to Beijing on the same flight?
"Put your phone down, the ground is slippery."
Jing Zhuo handed her cell phone over and sat next to Song Xi.
"Oh, thank you."
Song Xi took back her phone and simply put it in her bag.
Chen Feng, who was following behind, looked at the VIP waiting room not far away, seemed to want to say something but stopped himself, and finally followed the boss to sit in the public hall.
Song Xi's ticket was placed on the small table next to the seat. Jing Zhuo picked it up and took a look. It was in the last row of economy class.
She bought her ticket late, so there weren't any good seats left.
He had never sat in the back row of the cabin, but he once heard Zhang Hening complain while chasing his idol that the last row was noisy and crowded, and he couldn't even bend his waist, which was simply torture.
"Chen Feng, see if there are any seats left in the first-class cabin." Jing Zhuo turned around and instructed his subordinates.
Chen Feng took out his phone and glanced at it, then shook his head regretfully: "Mr. Jing, the seats are full."
Jing Zhuo said, "Then switch seats with her later."
Chen Feng: "Ah?"
"She's sitting in your seat, so you go sit in the back. It's hard work, so just make do with it."
Chen Feng felt so miserable.
The boss is picking up girls, why is he the one who is sacrificed?
Couldn't he just sit in the back row and have the passenger next to Song Xi upgrade their seat, so that everyone would be happy?
"Good boss, it's not hard, it's what I should do."
Song Xi, who was standing by, heard their conversation and felt that it was unnecessary.
"I don't need to change. It doesn't matter where I sit. It's only two hours anyway."
Jing Zhuo looked at her dimly: "Mrs. Jing, you're acting like you don't recognize me. Are you addicted to this? You can't even sit in the same row with me on a plane?"
This tone...
Is he unhappy because of what happened in the past two days?
Song Xi was in the wrong in this regard, so she nodded in order to appease the man.
"Okay, let's change it."
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After boarding the plane, Song Xi sat in the first-class seat next to Jing Zhuo, feeling a little embarrassed.
I don't know why, but it feels like a honeymoon trip.
“Ding~”
The phone rang and a WeChat message popped up. Song Xi clicked it and saw that it was the blind date guy she had added that time.
The other party replied to her.
"Hello, my name is Zhan Xin.doghead.jpd"
This person was introduced by her grandmother, so she didn't want to ignore him too much, for fear that the old lady would call her the next second.
Song Xi politely replied, "Hello, Song Xi."
"Your name is so nice~"
The other party replied to her immediately.
Song Xi didn't know what to say. She was thinking about how to end the topic when a cold male voice came from the side.
"We're about to take off, turn on airplane mode."
"Oh... okay."
Song Xi came to her senses and simply didn't reply. She put away her phone and turned on the flight button.
I don’t know if it was her illusion.
Just in a moment, she felt that this man was a little unhappy again.
In the past, she would constantly guess what the other person was thinking, be cautious, and exhaust herself.
But not anymore. I will put an end to all sensitivity and self-consumption. In the new year, I will start by focusing on myself!
So she leaned back in her seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Jing Zhuo watched her carelessly sending messages to her blind date, chatting carelessly, and finally she fell asleep.
What a strong insensitivity.
Her husband was sitting next to her, and she seemed to have empty eyes.
When he was at home, as soon as he was silent and cold, the two little guys, the second and third brothers, would observe his expression and take the initiative to come forward to admit their mistakes and please him.
In Song Xi's case, he was not only ignored, but also suspected that his position was no longer secure.
If I meet someone younger and more satisfactory on a blind date, should I divorce him?
Jing Zhuo felt that he could not accept it.
With a cold expression, he called the flight attendant: "Hello, please get me a blanket."
"Yes, sir."
A minute later, Jing Zhuo stretched out the soft blanket and covered the sleeping Song Xi with it. The woman was sleeping in an unsteady posture, with her head tilted and nodding.
He paused, then gently held her head and rested it on his shoulder.
For two hours, there was no movement.
In the last row of the cabin, Chen Feng sat upright in a narrow seat, his eyes staring straight ahead at the invisible first-class cabin, his mind racing.
The boss has a wife, and he loves her so much!
No wonder he had to come to Suzhou City while someone was getting married.
No wonder he had the audacity to check out of the hotel and stay at someone else's house.
He loves it!
As an excellent special assistant, he must not cause trouble for his boss, so after getting off the plane, Chen Feng ran away without knowing the truth, leaving the boss and the boss's wife with a chance to be together.
The driver ran away as soon as he said he would.
Jing Zhuo pushed two suitcases side by side with one hand, carried a carry-on bag for Song Xi, and took her out of the airport.
During this time, Song Xi, holding a DSLR camera, wanted to take a box back from him, but was rejected by Jing Zhuo.
He said it was a man's job and she didn't need to interfere.
Song Xi followed him silently, thinking secretly that his machismo was quite obvious.
The car was parked outside the airport. Jing Zhuo acted as the driver and drove back to the bridal chamber himself.
When going upstairs, Song Xi picked up two express parcels.
She had nothing to do in the afternoon and had half a day of vacation left, so Song Xi opened the express first. Inside were the underwear and pants she wanted to give to Jing Zhuo as compensation.
Song Xi folded the things and hung them in the closet in the cloakroom.
"Well, last time I cut up two pairs of your pants, I bought them back for you and hung them in your closet."
She went to the living room and greeted Jing Zhuo.
Jing Zhuo was pouring water and nodded when he heard this: "I understand."
He paused, then added, "I've also put your laundry in the drawer of your cloakroom."
Song Xi's mind flashed with the image of him washing her underwear seriously that night, and then folding her panties seriously and putting them into the underwear box.
Awkward, socially awkward, and so embarrassing.
They had only slept together once, but each other's underwear, size, and dimensions were measured and rubbed in each other's hands.
There is an indescribable feeling, yellow and clear.
Song Xi quickly dismissed the thought, opened her suitcase, and took out a large bag of fancy things.
He opened the bag in front of Jing Zhuo, took out a small box from it and handed it to him.
"Here, this is the gift I brought you from Sanya."
Jing Zhuo raised his eyebrows, took it happily, opened the box, and found a set of leaf-shaped bookmarks inside.
"I saw a lot of books by your bed, and each one had traces of being flipped through, so I brought this little souvenir for you. It's a light gift, so please don't despise it."
"The gift is very good, I like it very much."
Jing Zhuo really liked it. A gift represents the giver's thoughts. She carefully observed that he liked reading and specially selected the bookmark.
She has him in her heart.
Song Xi took out another Guanyin bracelet and put it aside.
"This is for Zhang Hexing."
Then, Jing Zhuo watched her wrap up the remaining large bag of gifts and said happily, "The rest are for He Ning."
Snacks, local specialties, silk scarves, bracelets, and even refrigerator magnets...
A big box, full of them.
Jing Zhuo's happy mood just now shattered into pieces in an instant.
There were so many gifts, she just picked out a bookmark for him and a bracelet for Zhang Hexing, and the rest was full of love for her best friend.
His leaves are not even as good as Zhang Hexing's.
At least the bracelet can still be worn on the hand...
The leaves can only be secretly put in the book and cannot be shown on the table.
Just like his people.
But what has brought Jing to where he is today is not humble concessions, but the drive to fight and compete.
Jing Zhuo took the big bag without changing his expression and kept it for himself.
"I heard that Zhang Hening likes reading recently, and bookmarks are more suitable for her."
"I'll exchange gifts with her."
Song Xi: “?”
As he spoke, he opened the packaging bag of Zhang Hexing's bracelet and put it on his wrist gracefully.
"This ring is too big for Zhang Hexing to wear."
"I'll wear it for him."
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