Inside the airplane cabin, the lights were soft and quiet.
Xiaoqi curled up in his seat, his little face flushed. He yawned several times in succession and looked very sleepy.
Seeing this, Su Yingxue hugged Xiao Qi lovingly and said softly, "Baby, if you feel sleepy, just lean on Mommy's shoulder and take a nap."
Xiao Qi nodded obediently, tilted his little head, and fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, Tan Zhengchu appeared quietly.
He stood straight, walked steadily, and stopped gently beside Su Yingxue and Xiao Qi.
He leaned forward slightly, his eyes as gentle as water, and stared at the mother and daughter quietly.
But considering that Zhao Dakuang might appear at any time, he did not get too close.
Just watching from afar, the concern in my eyes is about to overflow.
Just at this moment, Zhao Dakuang came over with big strides.
His eyes swept across Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue.
He secretly came up with a plan in his mind, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Emperor Yue Ye, Miss Ren, you can sit in the front row."
After saying that, he sat down next to Su Yingxue, as if no one was around.
Tan Zhengchu's eyes hidden behind the mask suddenly darkened.
There was a strong displeasure in his eyes, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
A murderous intent flashed through his mind: "How dare this Zhao Da Kuang be so blatant, does he really think I'm easy to mess with?"
Su Yingxue saw all of this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a mocking smile appeared, and she thought to herself: "Zhao Dakuang's behavior is really stupid. If he knew Tan Zhengchu's true identity, I'm afraid he would be so ashamed that he would find a hole to hide in."
Soon, Ren Yingying walked into the cabin with graceful steps.
When she saw Zhao Dakuang, her eyes lit up instantly.
She took a few quick steps forward and said coquettishly, "Da Kuang, I'm so happy to be with you."
Zhao Da Kuang pretended not to hear it, and without even raising his eyelids, he said coldly: "I didn't welcome you."
Ren Yingying's smile froze on her face in an instant, her heart filled with joy as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She turned her head and glared at Su Yingxue.
The look in his eyes seemed to want to kill someone. After a cold snort, he sat down in the front row angrily.
Xiaoqi moved in his sleep and his eyelids opened slightly.
After seeing the back of Tan Zhengchu's head, he seemed to have found a great sense of security and his little body relaxed.
He curled up in Su Yingxue's arms and fell into a deep sleep again.
The plane landed smoothly and arrived at Zhao Dakuang's manor.
Zhao Dakuang stood up first and took Xiaoqi gently.
When Su Yingxue stood up, he naturally walked out side by side with her.
As he was walking, Zhao Da Kuang suddenly stopped.
He turned to face Su Yingxue with a solemn expression and knelt on one knee.
Then he took out a ring and said solemnly: "Yingxue, let's get married after I finish this deal."
Su Yingxue opened her eyes wide, her face full of shock.
Then he turned angry, crossed his arms, raised his voice and asked, "Zhao Da Kuang, when did you know me? I have no impression of you at all!"
"Besides, the one I like is Tan Zhengchu. He and I have seven children. Are you crazy?"
Zhao Da Kuang, however, seemed unaffected and slowly stood up.
His eyes became more and more serious, and a smile with an ambiguous meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said in a deep voice: "Yingxue, I don't care that you have a child. When we get married, I will tell you everything."
"You have to get married whether you want to or not."
After saying that, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Su Yingxue's, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination.
Su Yingxue subconsciously took a step back, her face full of vigilance, and the air around her seemed to freeze in an instant.
The atmosphere in the cockpit of the plane was so oppressive that it seemed as if a storm was about to come.
Tan Zhengchu sat in the back row, his body straight but unable to conceal the cold aura emanating from his body, his eyes fixed on Zhao Dakuang in front of him.
That guy was holding his daughter, Xiaoqi, affectionately.
He would occasionally lean closer to Su Yingxue and whisper to her, his eyes full of covetousness.
Tan Zhengchu unconsciously clenched the armrests of the chair with both hands.
The eyes behind the mask were filled with anger, raging rage boiling and burning in them.
Fortunately, the mysterious mask perfectly concealed his expression, making it impossible for others to see.
Ren Yingying, who was standing aside, had a gaze as poisonous as if it was glued to Zhao Dakuang and Su Yingxue.
Seeing how gentle and considerate Zhao Dakuang was to Su Yingxue, she felt jealous and extremely unhappy.
She cleared her throat several times and called out in a tender voice, "Da Kuang..."
But Zhao Da Kuang acted as if he didn't hear her, and didn't even bother to give her a glance. He just raised his hand to interrupt her.
He moved sideways to protect Su Yingxue behind him, with only that person in his eyes and heart.
When Ren Yingying saw this, her teeth chattered, her chest filled with jealousy, and her eyes turned red.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Su Yingxue looked as if he would spit out fire in the next second.
After a slight turbulence, the plane landed smoothly and arrived at Zhao Dakuang's home.
Everyone got off the plane one after another.
Zhao Da Kuang stood beside the gangway with a stern expression.
He raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Er, and ordered without question: "Zhao Er, take Emperor Yue Ye and Miss Ren to the guest room and have the servants serve them well. If anything goes wrong, you will be held responsible."
Zhao Er quickly bowed and agreed, leading Tan Zhengchu and Ren Yingying to the villa.
Zhao Dakuang adjusted the way he held Xiaoqi, turned around, and walked steadily upstairs.
Su Yingxue had no choice but to follow closely behind.
When passing by Tan Zhengchu, their eyes met.
It was only a brief moment, but it seemed as if an invisible radio wave was traveling through it, and information was transmitted rapidly.
At that moment of eye contact, others just regarded it as an ordinary greeting.
But Tan Zhengchu accurately captured the worry, expectation and attachment in Su Yingxue's eyes.
He took in her slightly trembling eyelashes and slightly furrowed brows.
Su Yingxue also read comfort, determination and protection from Tan Zhengchu's deep eyes.
No need to say more, the tacit understanding has been reached.
Su Yingxue pursed her lips and smiled very lightly.
It's like a night-blooming cereus, fleeting.
Only Tan Zhengchu could understand the thousands of words and love hidden behind this smile.
That was a secret emotion that belonged only to the two of them.
When she reached the stairs, Su Yingxue stopped.
He turned sideways to face Tan Zhengchu and Ren Yingying, and greeted them with a faint smile: "Emperor Yue Ye, Miss Ren, go to bed early. Thank you both for coming today."
Ren Yingying snorted coldly and turned away, feeling unhappy and unwilling to pay any attention.
Tan Zhengchu nodded slightly, and responded politely in a low voice: "Good night, Miss Su."
This peaceful and distant communication cleverly concealed the undercurrent in the previous eye contact.
Zhao Dakuang, Zhao Er and others looked at Su Yingxue and felt that she was very polite and there was nothing unusual about her.
After Su Yingxue walked up the stairs, her figure disappeared around the corner.
Tan Zhengchu raised his eyes, and his gaze swept inconspicuously in the direction she left, silently memorizing the room number.
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