Actor Gao Leng, you are blushing again

Chapter 10 Traveling to Iceland 2
Hearing Shengli's question, Leng Feiran said calmly, "I hit it."

Su Qiao stuffed her nose with paper and chased after her. When she heard the answer from the god, she was silent.

Hey, she thought the gods cared about her.

It turned out that God was thinking that he knocked her into a nosebleed, so he gave her a pack of paper guiltily...

After Su Qiao and Leng Feiran boarded the plane, she offered to sit on the outside, blocking the amazement of most people outside.

Leng Feiran leaned against the back of the chair, looked out the window coldly, and closed his eyes after a while, as if falling asleep.

Seeing this, Su Qiao started admiring the man openly.

The man was wearing a black mask, showing only his brows and cold eyes. Against his fair skin, he looked extremely good.

Suddenly, a ridiculous idea rose from Su Qiao's heart.

She dug out a brand new North Face baseball cap from her bag, and put it on the man's face lightly, not allowing anyone to pry.

After carefully doing the above things, Su Qiao's whole body seemed to be stepping on cotton candy, feeling extremely wonderful.

Not thinking about the next second, Leng Feiran opened his eyes, took off the baseball cap, and handed it to Su Qiao silently.

Su Qiao didn't answer, and hurriedly explained in a low voice: "God, if you are found on this plane, it will be over."

Leng Feiran's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"God, do you dislike my hat? I swear, my hat is absolutely new, and I haven't even worn it for a minute!"

"..."

"If you don't like it, I can put a few pieces of paper in the hat, you..."

"..."

Leng Feiran reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, before Su Qiao could continue to speak, he let go and threw the baseball cap into Su Qiao's arms.

Then, he pulled off the black mask on his face, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

The man covered his face solemnly, but why did he look so cute?
Su Qiao blinked and exclaimed in a low voice: "God, you turned out to be a slap face."

"It's so beautiful, like a big beauty."

"No, more like a giant Barbie doll."

Leng Feiran stretched out a hand to pull off the mask, and fixedly looked at Su Qiao with deep knowing eyes.

Su Qiao changed her words: "I haven't finished what I just said, handsome guy, God, you are the most handsome guy."

"Oh, no, God, you are a handsome guy."

Leng Feiran: "..."

He moved his fingers, pulled the mask up again to cover his eyebrows, and leaned against the back of the chair to close his eyes.

Su Qiao stared at Leng Feiran for a long time, then suddenly put her gaze on his shoulder, her expression tensed instantly.

Very slowly, Su Qiao leaned her head towards Leng Feiran's shoulder, bit by bit.

After finding a suitable distance, she was about to take out her phone to take a selfie.

However, Su Qiao's hand used to press the keys stopped.

... Su Qiao, Su Qiao, you are just a small fan of the gods.

... Fans are absolutely not allowed to secretly take pictures without the consent of idols.

... ... Remember to pay attention to proportion!

After thinking about it, Su Qiao, who was obsessed with ghosts, immediately sat upright.

She didn't know how long she sat there, Su Qiao got up and left her seat to go to the bathroom to see if she still had a nosebleed.

Su Qiao confirmed in the toilet that she didn't have any more nosebleeds, immediately put on her makeup, and walked out of the toilet beautifully.

Outside the toilet, there were two girls looking around with blushing faces, as if they were looking for someone.

"I seem to have seen a god just now."

"Impossible, we are in the economy class here, how can God take the economy class."

Hearing these words, Su Qiao was shocked all over.

She can't let people find out that the god is actually on this plane.

Thinking of this, Su Qiao immediately answered, "I also think it's impossible."

The two girls glanced at the extravagant Su Qiao, and one of them said suddenly.

"You are wearing a luxury brand and flying economy class. I think Tianshen may also fly economy class just like you."

Without thinking about it, Su Qiao blurted out: "No, no, I'm wearing fake clothes."

"Don't get me wrong."

The two girls looked at Su Qiao, their expressions instantly turned contemptuous.

"So, don't you think that the gods will condescend to fly economy class."

After Su Qiao politely said to the two girls, she raised her legs and quickly walked back to her seat.

Unexpectedly, the two girls just followed.

Su Qiao glanced at the two girls, quickly stuffed a few tissues into the baseball cap, and then covered Leng Feiran's face.

And Leng Feiran seemed to be aware of it, his eye feathers trembled slightly, and slowly...

(End of this chapter)