Crossing Worlds Provocation

Huo Qiyue thought the more uncomfortable.

And his many years of pursuit ended up without any disease. Last night he went into a man's room and slept...!

Even, something might have happened to him.

He felt a little mad when he thought about it. His innocence would not be ruined like that.

Fortunately, he left quickly, he must be crazy to stay.

He never dared to face that person again.

I hope that after I go back, I will never meet him again, the professor surnamed Xiao!

**

At night, the airport.

It was dark early in winter in the west, and Wen Xian sat in a window of the first-class cabin, opened the sun visor, and looked at the sky outside.

It was dark and there was no light and shadow.

She felt lost in her heart, and only felt that she was much more uncomfortable than when she left Qinghai for the first time.

The whole person's heart is empty, as if something very important to him has been left behind, and she is deeply involved in her.

Because the ticket was booked by someone else, Wen Xian and Huo Qi are not close together.

One person's position.

And because Huo Qi broke into her and Lu Xiao's affairs before, this time he didn't want to sit next to her as hardly as before.

As a result, the position beside Wen Xian became empty.

Of course, when Wen Xian looked down at his WeChat message while holding his mobile phone and was silent—

Suddenly someone got on the plane again.

This person should be the last one to come up. As soon as he stepped into the plane, the flight attendants at the airport gate smiled softly at him:

"Mr. Li, please, here is your place."

Following the stewardess's guidance, the person immediately saw his position.

He smiled with an elegant gentleman and said thank you, then, his gaze gradually shifted to the person next to him——

That is a woman.

It's just that she wore sunglasses, which covered most of her face, and she also wore a black mask and a peaked cap to completely cover herself.

But even so, she still seemed to see a somewhat familiar feeling from her.

Seen somewhere.

His eyes were calm, and he walked over step by step.

Finally, he stopped next to the seat next to Wen Xian, and then slowly took off his coat, put it on his arm, and then sat down.

Suddenly, a faint scent of sandalwood passed between her breath.

The taste is long-lasting and subtle, with a faint feeling of warmth and rich mystery.

But Wen Xian didn't look at him.

His gaze was still on his mobile phone WeChat, flipping through the chat history between her and Lu Xiao.

He hasn't sent a message to himself since he walked, and she doesn't know what's going on with him, and she dare not bother him.

A stewardess came over gracefully.

"Ms. Wen, our plane is about to take off. Please turn off your phone or turn on the flight mode."

The stewardess's gentle voice came from the side, reminding.

At this moment, Wen Xian sighed slightly, "Okay, I'm right now."

It seems that he can't wait for his reply before getting on the plane.

Wen Xian felt the plane began to taxi on the runway, and finally when she looked at the dialog box with Lu Xiao, she quickly typed three words with her finger and clicked to send——

The message was successfully sent, and she then turned on the flight mode.

Put down the phone.

And now.

When she quietly leaned on the chair and closed her eyes while sleeping, she suddenly felt that a gaze fell on her—