Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by greenapple and anks
She really forgot who Han Qilu is…
He is one of the biggest movers and shakers, and his arrogance proves it . Despite scoring zero points in his exam, he was able to speak English as fluently as a native English speaker when he was conversing with an American CEO via video . This is an achievement she can’t even reach . She wasn’t able to understand much of what they were saying .
She imagined him as someone who is cynical, scores zero points, and is without ambition .
At that moment, An Chuxia is somewhat lost . Standing next to this radiant man, she’s disappointed with herself for feeling inferior . She has
never felt this way… What happened to her?
“How come you’re suddenly not speaking?” Han Qilu quickly becomes aware that she’s different all of a sudden . He hands steward Han a folder, then proceeds to do other things . The smaller airport is much quieter than the previous one . It even looks like everyone disappeared .
With the exception of steward Han, everyone else is outside, including the bodyguards . Even Xiao Xia is nowhere to be seen .
She curls her lip as she looks at him . “Nothing . I just suddenly felt…” like you’re too far away from me .
“What did you feel?” He suddenly stops when he sees her complexion . He looks grim . “Stuttering; this isn’t like you, Chuxia . ”
“What’s
”
“What’s not like me?” She rolls her eyes . “I’ve never been on an airplane before, and I think it’s amazing . ”
Amazing?
His face remains stoic . It seems like she doesn’t want to say what she’s thinking … .
A hot and crazy kiss falls on An Chuxia’s lips, and her first instinct is to push away . But her strength is no match for his . The more she resists him, the tighter he holds on, and his kiss deepens… .
Her being belongs to him as he feeds on her lips . The last of her resistance melts . Rebelling against him will only attract his overbearing need to conquer .
Everyone is aware of Han Qilu kissing An Chuxia, and they take extreme measures to
measures to look away . No one dares peek at the devilish young master kissing his future mistress, An Chuxia .
After what feels like a million years, Han Qilu finally lets her go with a satisfied smile . “Now… you can say what you wanted to say . ”
This is quite a threat! If she doesn’t confess, he will overwhelm her by kissing her… .
TT Is she the only one bothered by this?
An Chuxia seriously thinks about the conundrum . But as she looks around, she sees everyone acting busy, however, their expressions… they’re hiding their laughter! Han Qilu’s staff helped her make a decision . She takes a deep breath before she gazes upon Han Qilu . “I just suddenly feel… so small standing next to you . ”
Han
you . ”
Han Qilu looks at her before falling into a long silence .
“Young master, would you like to board the plane?” the flight attendant asks .
He points ahead . An Chuxia trots to keep up as they both enter the plane . After a few minutes, the plane takes off the ground .
An Chuxia is excited to fly for the first time . Long bouts of silence sweep the plane and the entire cabin . Only then does steward Han shout, “You are too careful!”
The two pa.s.sengers in the cabin are caught unaware by the abrupt comment, but they know it’s said in jest .
Han Qilu’s eyes look up from the stack of thick doc.u.ments in his hands, and fall on the girl who is curious about everything .