"Not an old lady."
Ye Xiaotian asked in surprise, "Huh? How is that possible? Have you seen it before?"
Su Luo admitted, "Well, I didn't see it clearly that day..."
Ye Xiaotian panicked, "What? You really saw it? Why didn't you see it clearly? Why don't you take a picture with your phone? It's such a wonderful scene!"
Su Luo didn't understand Ye Xiaotian's thought process. "Why would you take a picture of that?"
"You're keeping it to scare him later, aren't you...?"
"Hello, sir, what would you like to drink?"
At that moment, a pretty flight attendant in a blue uniform pushed a cart full of goods in front of the two of them.
He asked the two people with a professional smile on his face.
"mineral water."
"Orange juice."
Su Luo and Ye Xiaotian said.
After handing the water to the two people one by one, the flight attendant spoke again.
"Excuse me, which one of you is Mr. Su Luo?"
Su Luo looked blank: "Yes, I am."
"Ms. Song has upgraded you to a cabin class. Please come over."
"Huh?"
Su Luo was even more puzzled.
Ms. Song? You mean Song Lingshan? Why would she upgrade herself to a cabin class for no reason?
"No need, I'm fine sitting here."
The flight attendant smiled and said, "Please cooperate with our work."
Song Lingshan had just specifically instructed that Su Luo must go over, and she had no choice, after all, he was a major client.
Su Luo stood up helplessly: "Fine."
Ye Xiaotian felt envious when he saw his brother receiving such good treatment.
"Hey, why do you look so reluctant when there's such a good thing? If you don't want to go, I'll go for you!"
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him, "You'd better stay put!"
My friend doesn't understand his suffering, and he doesn't know the sickly soul beneath Song Lingshan's beautiful exterior.
Her colleagues, naturally, didn't understand either, and all cast envious glances at her.
Su Luo quickly went to the first-class cabin and found her seat according to the seat number given by the flight attendant.
The first-class cabin was occupied by senior executives from various departments of the company, as well as the company's most popular artists.
Su Luo was socially awkward and didn't greet them first.
Walk inside and find your seat.
Pull back the curtain.
Song Lingshan was sitting right next to me.
At this moment, Song Lingshan was leaning lazily back in her seat, her long legs casually crossed, and she was wearing a steam eye mask.
Su Luo drew the curtains and tiptoed to sit beside her, careful not to wake her.
Unexpectedly, Song Lingshan seemed to sense his approach, gracefully removed her blindfold, and looked him up and down with interest through her fox-like eyes.
Su Luo felt a chill run down her spine and slowly turned her head.
"Mr. Song, is there something you need?"
Song Lingshan casually tossed the blindfold into the trash can at her feet and smiled.
"Can't I contact you if there's nothing wrong?"
Why are you bothering me? Aren't you just bored?
Of course, he couldn't say what he really thought, so Su Luo smiled and said, "Yes."
That's just how he is, a corporate slave. He has to do whatever his boss says without needing to argue.
Song Lingshan raised her eyebrows slightly, in a very pleasant mood, "Oh, you've become more obedient in just a few days."
These past few days, besides being busy with company matters and taking care of her father at the hospital, she hasn't had a chance to spend time alone with Su Luo.
Su Luo's cheeks burned. It was a shock for a man to be called "good boy" by a woman, especially one who was his ex-girlfriend.
Seeing his blush, Song Lingshan bent down and took off her high heels.
Then she put her legs on his knees.
Su Luo was so frightened that her body stiffened and she dared not move.
"My legs are so sore."
Su Luo lowered her head, gazing at the long, beautiful legs and slender feet encased in black stockings. Her heart pounded as if it would burst out of her chest.
Why are this woman's legs so beautiful? Her feet are so pretty too. And, I don't know if it's just my imagination, but she smells so good, like rose shower gel.
Song Lingshan said with displeasure, "What are you standing there for?"
Su Luo blushed like a tomato and began to massage her tremblingly.
After a while.
Su Luo stopped.
Song Lingshan opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Su Luo.
Suddenly, Su Luo took off her coat and covered herself with it.
Song Lingshan raised an eyebrow slightly. "Why did you stop?"
Su Luo awkwardly turned to the side, feeling guilty.
"I...I'm tired."
"Really? You're really tired? I didn't notice."
Song Lingshan's fox-like eyes curved into crescent moons.
Where are you tired?
Su Luo turned to look out the window, choosing to tactically escape.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com