Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang glanced at it, then turned his head and leaned on the back of the chair, looking out the endless night through the window.

After flying for about an hour, I was shocked by a small sound from the front.

She immediately stood up and sat down, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The people around didn't notice it.

She looked vigilantly at the person sitting in front, and could only see the top of her head and a short cut.

The surroundings were silent, and the passengers were all asleep, except for the sound of steady breathing.

But she was sure she heard right.

He reached out and patted Shen Yi beside him.

Shen Yi rubbed his eyes, then turned his head sleepily to look at Meng Yutang.

"Third Master, what's the matter?"

Fortunately, the voice is not high.

Meng Yutang made two gestures in front of him with a sullen face, and finally pointed at the person sitting in front.

Shen Yi's complexion also changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

But soon calmed down.

Just as the stewardess came over, there was a slight knocking sound in front of her.

Meng Yutang frowned, the passenger in front of Shen Yi suddenly tilted his head and almost fell to the ground.

After Shen Yi called the stewardess and talked for a few words, Meng Yutang changed seats with the passenger in front of Shen Yi.

As soon as she sat down, the people around her immediately turned to look at her.

She was still wearing her hat and mask, and turned to look at him coldly.

He looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slightly immature face, but with a cropped cut, he looks mature and wild.

His hands were on the window side of the seat as if hiding something.

His eyes touched the dark imprint on Meng Yutang's left sleeve, and he couldn't help being startled.

Looking up again, he saw that the girl beside him had already leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

After a long time, the plane flew smoothly, the people around me also heard the sound of breathing evenly, and the surrounding was quiet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and tentatively glanced at the girl next to him, An Jingjing clearly looked asleep.

Only then did he put his hands in front of his body, frowning slowly and quietly, and continued to assemble the things in the pockets in front of him.

Meng Yutang opened his eyes silently, looking at the cautious boy next to him. Although the bag opened slightly, Meng Yutang managed to see the contents of his bag clearly during the movement, and couldn't help but get colder.

As if aware of something, the boy suddenly turned his head, only to see the girl just now, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

He shook his head and turned around in doubt.

Why do you feel the coolness behind you...

He looked around vigilantly again, and continued to bury his head in assembling the things in the bag.

Meng Yutang closed his eyes, listening to the slight sound from the side to judge where he had come.

Someone touched his right hand lightly, and there was an extra rope in his hand, which was silently put into his palm.

After all this was done, Shen Yi sat up gently and lay back down as if he was still asleep, but his heart still couldn't help the excitement.

I thought that if I couldn't control it later, I would follow Meng Yutang's instructions.

Wuwuwu, please don't have any accidents, he has just been working with the third master, and he has just seen his brother reunite with him.

Clenched hands unsteadily...

How the hell did that guy get that thing on the plane.

At this moment, the guy finally assembled the last part silently. He was overjoyed, and before he had time to try the feel, suddenly a pair of white and tender hands grabbed his wrist, and before he could react, a The rope tied his hands together, and within ten seconds of the whole movement, he looked at the girl next to him who was supposed to be sleeping with a dazed expression...

I came out of the little black house early again