To be precise, since Bo Qingyun appeared on this plane, Xia Wanxin felt that something was wrong.

She was still in the company yesterday, and she had no news about the company's state-owned business in M.

He took Xiao Xingchen with him, and if he had gone there for a trip, he wouldn't have happened to go there so much.

Thinking of Grandpa Ian suddenly letting them over, Bo Qingjun also suddenly appeared.

Reason tells Xia Wanxin that it is impossible, but there is always a kind of intuition to unite these two things.

Xia Wanting didn't think as much as she did, at least on the surface.

He just looked at Bo Qingyun and smiled unidentifiedly.

"Okay, welcome anytime."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze.

As if he was a little sleepy, he yawned and leaned on Xia Wanxin's shoulders and narrowed his mind.

Xia Wanxin was very familiar with him before, and she was not very resistant to such intimate actions.

But this time I don't know why, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially in Yu Guangli, there seemed to be a strong sense of existence and looking at it as if there was no such thing as it was.

Xia Wanxin's body stiffened for a while.

But in just a few minutes, she got used to Bo Qingyun's existence and calmed down.

Looking at the direction of the little sweetheart, she and Xiao Xingchen were having a good time.

Bo Qingyun didn't know what was going on, but she was not wary today.

On the plane, she was not worried about what he could do, and the little sweetheart was also sensible.

Thinking of this, Xia Wanxin relaxed and after watching for a while, she also fell asleep.

From Bo Qingyun's perspective, you can see two people snuggling together and sleeping. The kind of closeness is no longer necessary to be deliberately created, and it can be seen with the naked eye.

His eyes were very deep, and his eyes were dark and mixed.

I stared for a long time before I slowly withdrew my gaze from the gorgeous clouds outside the machine window.

The flight was a bit long, and Xiao Tangxin and Xiao Xingchen gradually became tired of playing.

Both little guys fell asleep and the surroundings were quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little sweetheart woke up.

She was sleepy, with water vapor in her big eyes, and was a little confused.

I looked around and finally aimed at a certain direction and kept looking there.

Bo Qingyun was processing work emails, and the faint light from the tablet looked at half of his side face.

He felt someone looking at him and he quickly looked over.

When he met the little sweetheart's gaze, he was stunned.

Seeing that she hadn't looked away, he whispered, "What?"

The little sweetheart knew that Xia Wanxin was sleeping too.

Looking at Bo Qingyun, she couldn't control her inner closeness.

Climbing down from the seat, she walked to Bo Qingyun, climbed onto his thighs, and soft child voice said softly: "I want to go to the toilet."

The child's body temperature is hot, and his hands fall on thin suit pants, and the temperature is transmitted clearly.

She could feel her little hands were very soft and had a sweet milky smell all over her body. She wore a mask and her exposed big eyes were particularly moist and looked extremely well-behaved.

Bo Qingyun thought of the only few contacts with her.

He never had a good impression of the child except Xiao Xingchen, but he didn't resist the first time he met her.
Chapter completed!