novelraw Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Chapter 132
After another refreshment, Yang Lang finally left the five-star hotel with Mu Niannian.
When leaving the hotel, the waitress at the front desk stared at Mu Niannian who was limping with strange eyes, tilted her head, and murmured curiously: "She is so beautiful, but she can't be normal. It's a pity to walk well."
Mu Niannian's delicate face was extremely ruddy, and her vitality looked even better.
On the other hand, Yang Lang had dark circles under his eyes and looked a little tired.
However, this does not affect his handsomeness in the slightest.
"It's all your fault for taking so long. Tomorrow is May Day, and there are already many people at the airport today!" Mu Niannian looked at the crowded airport, glared at Yang Lang coquettishly, and said.
"This, it's very embarrassing, one ticket for economy class, one ticket for first class, haha, you are in economy class, I'm very sorry, let you, President Mu, squeeze economy class, I'm going to enjoy first class .”
Yang Lang looked at the two tickets in his hand, the above two tickets were random, his luck was better, while Mu Niannian's luck was worse.
"You really, forget it, then I'll go and squeeze." Mu Niannian shrugged helplessly. She had never flown in economy class, and she used to fly first class and business class on business trips.
However, she heard that the economy class environment is relatively poor, noisy and crowded.
The plane is leaving soon.
Zhang Tian, who was in Tianjia Mountain Villa, heard the news, his eyes immediately burned with fighting spirit, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was very crooked, and he sneered, "Are you finally going back to your lair, I hope Don't let me down with your strength."
After saying this, his figure disappeared in an instant.
In economy class.
Feeling the crowded environment here in the economy class, Mu Niannian sat on both sides of the ladies, and they smelled of perfume.
Mu Niannian couldn't help frowning. Among them, the lady sitting in the corridor was watching a TV series with her Ipad.
The sound is even more noisy.
At this moment, Mu Niannian hated Yang Lang a little bit in her heart. In desperation, she could only take out the rabbit blindfold from Chanel's limited bag and put it on.
The lady sitting next to her seemed to be aware of the limited edition Chanel bag she was carrying, and she couldn't help but sneered: "I bought this kind of thing and still sit here in the economy class? From this point of view, it should be a fake, or it may be Some godfather bought it."
That's right, she is just envious and jealous, just sour!
Although her voice was very small, it was still heard by Mu Niannian. After all, the latter was a warrior with very strong hearing.
Naturally, Mu Niannian wouldn't argue with this type of people, it's meaningless, it's not true, and it's none of her business.
After a while, the plane had already officially taken off, maintaining a steady flight in the air.
The lady sitting next to the aisle was just about to turn on the tablet and continue watching the drama.
Suddenly, an astonishingly handsome face came into her sight by mistake.
"Ma'am, can I use my first-class ticket to exchange your seat?"
The girl watching the drama stared at Yang Lang in astonishment, dazed for a long time, then came back to her senses and looked at the plane ticket in his hand, it was really first class.
what is happening?
First class for economy class?
Are there such stupid people in the world?
"Are you sure, are you not joking?" The girl who watched the show was a little confused. She had never sat in first class in her life, and she heard that the place was very comfortable and quiet.
"No kidding."
Yang Lang smiled lightly, couldn't help but cast a glance at Mu Niannian who was wearing a blindfold, and murmured softly, "What a fool."
As if she knew what he meant, the girl watching the show glanced at Mu Niannian who was sitting beside her, sighed deeply, envy and jealousy flashed in her eyes, untied her seat belt, and said complainingly : "Sure enough, good men belong to other people's family."
With that said, she unbuckled her seat belt, took the plane ticket that Yang Lang handed over, and walked towards the first class cabin.
"Oh my god, look, it's so handsome."
"Just now that man actually took a first-class ticket to exchange economy class with that girl."
"I have to say, he is really handsome."
"Don't think about it. If I'm not mistaken, the girl sitting next to him should be her girlfriend. I probably can't buy a ticket, so I came here to change with someone else."
"What a good man. If I had such a handsome and good boyfriend, I would slap myself in the face when we quarreled."
The girls around were talking about it one after another, and naturally there were still couples among them, which made the boyfriends around them very upset.
Yang Lang sat on the seat, and gently moved Mu Niannian's small head, which was leaning on the chair, onto his shoulder.
Mu Niannian, who had her eyes closed, naturally heard the discussions around her. She was wearing a blindfold, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
This guy, he still has a conscience.
However, the next moment, Yang Lang leaned on her shoulder and fell asleep.
Mu Niannian was leaning on the chair, a little speechless, and even gave Yang Lang his blindfold. Is this guy so tired?
Not a martial arts master?
The plane is indeed the safest means of transportation, and it returned to Shanghai very smoothly.
Walking out of the airport, Yang Lang stretched his waist, rubbed his neck that was a little sore, turned his head to look at Mu Niannian, put his arms around her neck, and walked outside.
"What are you doing? I'm going to the company. Let me go." Mu Niannian bit her red lips, moved Yang Lang's arm away, and straightened her hair.
"go Go."
Yang Lang waved his hand, and soon a car drove over. It was the beautiful female secretary next to Mu Niannian who picked her up and went to the company.
He turned around slowly, took out the cigarette case with one hand, took out a cigarette and lit it, bit it lightly in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to the street.
After walking for a long time, the smoke in his mouth was gone, and he fell on the ground. He raised his foot and stomped on it, exhaling a faint smoke from his mouth, and whispered softly: "You can come out, don't follow any more, this place , there are not many people anymore.”
Sure enough, a figure appeared behind Yang Lang. He had a resolute face, a tall and strong figure, and his skin was a healthy wheat-yellow color.
If the person who came was not Zhang Tian, who could it be?
"How did you find me?" Zhang Tian said lightly, his black eyes slightly narrowed.
"Guess."
Yang Lang raised his head, looked at the scorching sun above the sky, and said half-jokingly.
In fact, he had long thought that this guy would come to Shanghai to look for him, but he didn't expect that he would come here just after leaving Yanjing.
(End of this chapter)