When the plane entered the flat flight layer, Yuan Ye, who liked to see the white clouds outside, couldn't stand it now because his brain was blank.

Only when Yuan Yeping calmed down her breath did she look carefully at Ding Junhui, "Ding Shuai, you didn't say anything just now, are you?"

It’s just that she can think of it as if she didn’t hear anything just now. Can this person understand?

Ding Junhui reached out and closed the magazine in his hand, looked at Yuan Ye sideways, but in the next second, he suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on her neck, then pressed the person towards him, and his lips fell on her lips.

Yuan Ye: “…”

hiss--

To kill people--

In the blink of an eye, his eyelashes could be brushed on him, and his lips covered him, but it could not stop her from swallowing her saliva because of her nervousness.

A kiss is just a touch between lips.

Time only took a moment, but for Yuan Ye, it seemed like he had experienced a century.

After the kiss ended, Ding Junhui let go and continue reading the magazine she hadn't read just now. She still said she didn't say she had done nothing just now.

Yuan also covered his lips with one hand and his chest with one hand. His big eyes were watery and he didn't dare to face him, so he could only face the clouds outside, but why did the clouds look like him?

Is this going to die?

Ding Junhui likes her?

But how is that possible?

They have known each other for so many years, how can they say they like it?

However, she seemed to have discovered it recently, and it seemed that she really liked him.

"Sir, we have chicken leg rice and eel rice. What rice do sir want?" The flight attendant pushed the dining cart and bent down slightly, and asked politely.

"Two chicken leg rice, thank you." Ding Junhui said, reaching out to put down the small table in front of Yuan Ye, and then looking back at the flight attendant who was helping them get the rice, "Please send a glass of ice water in a while."

Ice water?

Cool her?

Yuan Ye suddenly turned around and looked at Ding Junhui. Sure enough, he saw his low smile, Yuan Ye was instantly angry and snatched the lunch box he was helping him open the packaging, without his kindness.

Ding Junhui smiled even happier, and he could not see the envious look of the flight attendant.

Yuan Ye ran faster than rabbits when he got off the plane, and even when he was waiting for his luggage, he was at least five people away from Ding Junhui.

Unexpectedly, her luggage was transferred from Ding Junhui, so Ding Junhui helped her take it down.

Yuan Ye: “…”

God is going to kill her?

Huang Xuxu lay on Yuan Ye's shoulder and said, "Is there a situation? How about the first time I'm doing a plane together?"

"You're going to die, did you book the air ticket?" Yuan couldn't help but reach out and pinch Huang Xuxu.

"I don't know the good people's hearts." Huang Xuxu snorted and looked back at Ding Junhui coming, "Ding Shuai, Ding Shuai, here."

Ding Junhui came with their luggage, and one of them handed it to Yuan Ye, "Your."

Yuan Ye hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but accidentally grabbed Ding Junhui's hand and immediately shrank back.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the sour smell of this first love is really unbearable." Huang Xuxu rolled his eyes secretly, feeling that he was injured, so go find his luggage.

Yuan Ye: “…”

Ding Junhui raised his eyebrows slightly, and Yuan Ye suddenly pulled back his luggage and followed Huang Xuxu.

Several boys looked at each other and felt that they discovered something amazing, so is the things on the forum real?

So in the future, should we call our senior sister or our master's wife?
Chapter completed!