Chapter 814 Is so Close to Him

Fang Chixia's hand holding the breakfast was slightly stiff, feeling the warmth of her palm, she raised her head and tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."

Leng Qihan frowned, turned his head and looked at her. He said expressionlessly, "I don't like these two words."

Fang Chixia was stunned for a while, her eyes turned away stiffly, and she didn't say anything.

"Let's go, get on the plane!" Leng Qihan walked in front and led her to the registration office.

Tickets for two people are booked together, and the seats are just next to each other.

Fang Chixia didn't sleep much at all last night. As soon as she sat down, she asked the flight attendant for a thin quilt and curled up by the window to fall asleep.

When she fell asleep, her head was slightly tilted, and her slender and fair neck was pulled a little longer by her.

Such an angle just shows two marks.

The bright red, like a blooming rose, is eye-catching and a little dazzling.

Leng Qihan's eyes were fixed on the two flowers of different sizes on her neck, and his eyes were as cold as ink.

The plane flies slowly in the air.

The two flew to Marseille, France, and it took more than ten hours on the way.

After Fang Chixia slept in a daze for a few hours, when the flight attendant brought the lunch, he was awakened by a small movement.

When she opened her eyes, Leng Qihan had already helped her set up her lunch.

He was very skilled, helping her to take out the cutlery, and skillfully placing snacks and drinks on the left and right sides according to her usual habit.

When he did these movements, it was very natural, and it felt like he had done it countless times for her.

This kind of him made Fang Chixia startled slightly.

"Eat when you wake up!" Out of the corner of his eyes, he squinted to the point where she was just staring at him, and his voice was light.

"Thank you..." Fang Chixia just wanted to thank him, but when he thought about his words in the morning, he put away the unfinished word.

Holding the cutlery, she was not polite to him, she lowered her head and started to eat.

"What did you mainly do in the past this time?" She asked casually during the meal.

"Talk about a business." Leng Qihan replied lightly.

"Why didn't you bring an assistant?" Fang Chixia asked again.

"Saving business travel costs for the company." Leng Qihan replied without changing his face.

Fang Chixia choked on his words.

Leng family care about so little money?

Leng Qihan took his drink and took a sip, glanced at her neck from the corner of his eyes, and his face, which was calm before, seemed to be a little colder inadvertently.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chixia didn't know what he was looking at at all, so he touched his neck uncomfortably, and raised the cup that was covering him.

Leng Qihan looked back and asked casually, "Are you very close to Luo Yibei?"

Fang Chixia's hand holding the tableware froze.

She didn't seem willing to talk about this kind of question at this time. After his words, she didn't answer for a long time.

Leng Qihan actually knew everything, and her silence was undoubtedly an indirect acquiescence to him.

"Let's eat!" He didn't ask any further, he passed some of his food to her and ate it casually.

His movements are very elegant. The two of them are obviously holding disposable tableware, but in his hands, they are as noble as gold spoons and silver spoons.

Fang Chixia stared at him calmly, his eyes slightly absent-minded.

He is still like this, a random action can be so charming.

The plane continues to fly.

It has been ten hours since the two arrived in Marseille.

The hotel was booked in advance, and the two were next to each other.