Passionate Devotion

Chapter 2147 2199 It is better to have less roots than more hearts 4

"Uh... sleep, thanks to you tonight, thank you."

Bai Xiang was slightly embarrassed, and immediately closed his eyes. Is it possible that he was disturbed by disgust?

After Yan Shuo watched her close her eyes, she continued to pick up the tablet to play. After half an hour, she watched the blanket slip off her body. After helping her to cover it again, he lowered the seats of both people.

He lay on his side, staring at her sleeping face, the slanting eyelashes left a shadow on her eyes, and the tightly pressed lip line was very delicate and moving, like a blooming rose.

Yan Shuo swallowed, with an urge to kiss.

But there was always a pair of eyes staring at him, he was rather upset, and he glanced back at Xiaowen.

Xiaowen is even more upset. Isn't it wrong for these two to lie so close? Fortunately, on the plane, no paparazzi can take pictures, otherwise I don’t know how to play it. I heard that Mr. Yan likes to deliberately create a variety of ambiguous atmospheres to give entertainment memory space, and he is unpredictable...

Sister Xiang took Yan Shuo's private plane to Yueshan. I wonder if I should tell the border city about this matter?

As an artist, Sister Xiang’s itinerary must be truthfully reported to the agent, so that the agent can understand the situation, and prepare public relations drafts for various emergencies in advance, which is convenient for preventing various situations, but Mr. Yan’s eyes swept over, like As if to destroy her.

The plane landed at Yueshan Airport a few hours later, a small airport, on the plateau, Bai Xiang was asleep and still not awake.

Xiaowen got up, trying to wake her up, but didn't wake up.

Yan Shuo's eyes flew past, and Xiaowen had the illusion of thunder.

In the next instant, Yan Shuo unfastened the seat belt on Bai Xiang's waist and hugged a princess around her waist. Amidst Xiaowen's stunned expression covering her mouth, she unscrupulously hugged the person off the plane.

Bai Xiangwei was too sleepy. She hadn't slept for four days for a few days, and she didn't even wake up when she was carried off the plane.

Xiaowen followed behind, the painful Bai Claw disturbed her heart, and whispered after her: "Yan, Mr. Yan?"

"What? Do you want me to wake up naturally after waiting for your master to sleep for a few hours on the plane?"

Xiaowen thought desperately, my master didn't know if she was pretending to be asleep, and deliberately gave Mr. Yan a chance to be unpredictable. If she got in the way, would Sister Xiang give her shoes?

Although it is a small place, the airport cannot be empty, but don’t be photographed. She took out a coat and hurriedly put it on Bai Xiangwei’s face: “No, no, it’s windy at night, I’m afraid Sister Xiang will catch a cold. ."

She covered Bai Xiangwei's face tightly, following the words, guarding all the way, watching from left to right, for fear of being photographed.

"Where is your car?"

"I will contact you right away. I should wait to pick us up at the airport."

Xiaowen called the driver and asked the driver to wait at the exit. As soon as the car came over, she quickly opened the door and let Yan Shuo hug the person into the car. She looked around like a thief, and finally was polite. Said: "Mr. Yan, thank you for your care along the way, we should go."

"What's in a hurry?" Yan Shuo leaned out of the car, shook his sour arm, snorted in his heart, looked at Xiaowen, and said: "How far is the airport to your studio?"

Xiaowen was afraid of words to follow, and said without conscience: "There is still an hour and a half drive away. It is camping in the wild. There is no hotel nearby. There is only a very backward village. There is only one small shop in the village." Yes, that's it. Hard work, please let it go!

Yan Shuo frowned, is this a place where birds don't **** to film?

(End of this chapter)