Chapter 5394: Just Flirt with Me, Mr.

Qiao Nian watched Bo Jingxing and the others go first.

After a while, she saw Ye Wangchuan roll down the window in front of her: "Get in the car."

She opened the passenger door, crossed her legs and got in the car, fastened her seat belt, pressed her eyebrows, and watched the rain in the sky become smaller.

"I don't know if the flight has been resumed."

Ye Wangchuan drove with one hand and answered her: "There are still layers of procedures to be approved. It will take about 1 a.m. at the earliest to resume."

Whether the plane can take off is not decided by the airline, but also needs to report to the air traffic control for approval.

The air traffic control needs to contact the meteorological station.

The meteorological station needs satellites to provide climate data.

The safety of the people is above all else.

This is not a joke.

Therefore, each step of the approval must be in place, and all parties must say that it can take off again before the airline will notify passengers of the flight time.

Qiao Nian took out her mobile phone and looked at the time-9:03.

They came at 7pm, and it took two hours to eat and chat, which means that if they rush to the airport now, they need to wait until 1am to see if there are any flights to Beijing...

Waiting at the airport for 4 hours is undoubtedly a blow to the lazy Qiao Nian. She feels overwhelmed just thinking about it.

Ye Wangchuan drove the car to a take-off runway next to the airport. A private plane stood quietly in the rain in the night.

Probably because he saw their headlights coming.

Gu San waited outside with a black umbrella, and finally waited until the car stopped in front of him in an arc.

He first trotted to the passenger seat, opened the door, and tilted the umbrella over.

"Miss Qiao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qiao Nian didn't rush to unbuckle the seat belt, but squinted at the man next to him, took a breath, smacked his lips and said, "No, how did you know I was going back to Beijing overnight?"

Does he have the ability to read minds or is it a bug?

Qiao Nian often feels that he is stuck with a bug, and he can always figure out his own psychology, which is simply a foul.

The man leaned over and used his slender hands to help her unbuckle her seat belt. His breath sprayed on the girl's snow-white neck, and he raised his eyes with a gorgeous and charming look.

"It's my honor to serve God Qiao."

"No..."

Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat when he was teased by him. His figure was imprinted in her dark pupils, and she tried to speak expressionlessly.

"Did you also study psychology in college?"

Ye Wangchuan looked at her pretending to be calm and indifferent, and somehow found her very cute. He leaned over to the corner of her lips and kissed her lightly.

Then he sat up straight as if nothing had happened, raised his light pink rose lips, and lowered his tone like a playboy.

"I studied information engineering and finance in college, and I also dabbled in international law and military manufacturing... I really didn't study psychology."

"And I don't need to learn it. What other people think is none of my business."

"..." This is the truth.

He was as relaxed as a night demon. He sat closer, put his arm on the back of Qiao Nian's chair, and closed the distance between them.

His deep eyes seemed to suck people in.

"I only need to consider what you are thinking."

"Because I think about it carefully, I know what you need. It's easy, and you don't need to study psychology."

Qiao Nian's heart seemed to be thrown into a stone, rippling.

Just then.

"Ahem." Gu San coughed twice beside him, and felt wronged when he was touched by the cold eyes of his own master.