Not Waiting for You

Is eating more important or spending time with your wife?

For Xia Tian, ​​the answer to this question was clear without even asking, so he picked up Yun Qing without hesitation, walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

When you are happy, time always passes quickly. When Yun Qing heard the phone beside her pillow ringing, she saw that it was Qiao Xiaoqiao calling and was surprised to find that it was already three o'clock. Unknowingly, she had spent five hours in bed.

"Sister Yunqing, I'm leaving first. I'll be back after a while." Xia Tian's gentle voice sounded in her ears.

"Yeah." Yun Qing didn't look back, but just responded softly. She was really too tired.

In the helicopter, Qiao Feng'er looked at Xia Tian with a strange look. This pervert was resting with his eyes squinting. He still smelled fragrant. It was obvious that he had just done something bad. But didn't Yun Qing have her period? Could it be that this pervert didn't let her go at this time? It was so disgusting and so rascally!

"Hey, I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to keep staring at me, right?" Xia Tian suddenly opened his eyes and said to Qiao Feng'er a little unhappily.

"I wasn't looking at you!" Qiao Feng'er said angrily, then turned her head away.

Seeing Qiao Feng'er turning her head away, Xia Tian ignored her and continued to squint his eyes. It seemed that he was resting, but in fact he was still savoring Yun Qing's fiery passion.

The half-hour flight went smoothly, and the helicopter soon arrived in Jianghai City. The landing site was exactly on the Fairy Island that Xia Tian had just named. There was already a small helicopter airport on the island, and there seemed to be some buildings on the island. Xia Tian's future home already had a rough shape, and there were also some workers working on the island.

However, Xia Tian did not stay on the Fairy Island for long, because he was in a hurry to go to the airport to meet Mu Han. He quickly left the Fairy Island on a yacht and then took a car to the airport.

Jianghai Airport waiting hall.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the number of passengers returning home naturally increases. The terminal hall is bustling with people. Some people are waiting, waiting for their relatives and friends to get off the plane, or waiting to take a plane to visit relatives and friends.

The eyes of the waiting people will wander around out of boredom, but soon, most of their eyes are fixed on the entrance, where an extremely sexy blonde is standing. The blonde has her back to the people, wearing a fiery red windbreaker. Although her front cannot be seen, her back alone is enough to arouse the men's endless imagination. The windbreaker, which is obviously a bit loose, still cannot hide her proud figure, her perky buttocks, her slender long legs, and her seductive curves, which makes people have the urge to get up immediately to take a look from the front.

However, perhaps this back view is so beautiful and sexy that many men simply do not have the courage to approach and chat with her, because they will consciously develop a sense of inferiority. They are not lucky enough nor qualified to possess such a top-notch woman. Being able to watch her from afar is already a blessing for them. At least they can brag to others in the future that they have seen a real beauty at Jianghai Airport.

What made these people excited was that this beauty was obviously waiting for someone. She had been standing at the entrance for more than ten minutes and had not left.

While admiring the beauty, these people were secretly wondering, what lucky bastard made such a sexy blonde wait for so long? In these days, it is always men who wait for women, how come it is the other way around here, with women waiting for men? Not only that, this woman is also a super beauty?

"Could this beauty be the type who is a flower from the back but a rotten piece from the front?" This thought popped up in someone's mind, and then he had the urge to go and take a look at the front.

As the saying goes, impulse is the devil, so some people will force themselves to suppress their impulses, while some people will immediately act on their impulses. At this moment, someone finally couldn't help it and walked towards the blonde beauty.

This is a tall man in his thirties, dressed in a suit and tie, with a nice-looking watch on his wrist. He even shows the watch unconsciously when he walks, which shows that the watch is worth a lot of money. As for his appearance, this guy is also quite good. Preliminary estimation shows that he should be a successful person, or at least a successful gigolo.

"Miss, are you waiting for someone?" The successful pretty boy walked behind the blonde beauty and asked politely.

Although many people were jealous that the pretty boy dared to chat up the beautiful girl, they were still grateful to him, because after he asked a question, the beautiful blonde who had not turned her head for more than ten minutes finally turned her head, and when she turned her head, everyone became even more impulsive.

What a beauty, what a beauty. She is like a flower from the back and an even brighter and more delicate flower from the front. Some people with sharp eyes can tell at a glance that she is actually a mixed-race beauty. Her fair and rosy skin, extremely beautiful eyes, sexy figure, charming style, everything about her is so beautiful, so sexy, so attractive that makes men want to pounce on her when they see her.

Just when these people wanted to see the beauty more clearly, the beauty turned her head back and continued to look outside, ignoring the successful gigolo. This made some people secretly happy. So what if he was a gigolo? He still ignored you.

"Hello!" This successful pretty boy said this again.

Everyone was speechless. Did this pretty boy think that they couldn't understand him? Even though he was blonde and mixed-race, he wasn't necessarily a foreigner, right?

And this time, the blonde beauty didn't even turn her head.

"..." The successful pretty boy continued to speak, but what came out of his mouth was a string of real bird language that no one could understand.

Everyone was even more speechless. This guy seemed to know a lot of foreign languages. Could he be a translator for others?

"Don't speak French to me, I'm Chinese. Also, I'm waiting for someone, but not for you, so you'd better not bother me!" At this time, the blonde beauty finally spoke. Her voice was very nice, but obviously filled with displeasure. It was obvious that she didn't like being disturbed by this pretty boy.

"Well, Miss, I just..." The pretty boy was a little embarrassed, and then wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he heard one word: "Get lost!"

Hearing this, the pretty boy immediately got angry. If this beautiful woman asked him to get out, he would have endured it even if he was angry. But the problem was that the one who asked him to get out was not this blonde beauty, but an ordinary-looking young man.

"What did you say..." The pretty boy was about to question the young man angrily, but before he could finish his words, he shut his mouth and stood there in a daze, because he found that the blonde beauty was throwing herself into the arms of the young man who had just appeared with a look of joy, and she even called out in an unusually charming way: "Husband!"

The pretty boy originally thought that it had nothing to do with the guy who just appeared, but now he realized that he was the man of this beautiful lady. Obviously, this was the guy's business, and if he still wanted to quarrel with him, it seemed that he was a little in the wrong.

But the pretty boy soon discovered that even if he wanted to argue with the girl, she might not have the time because she was kissing the blonde beauty.

"Damn, a beautiful girl with an ugly guy!" The pretty boy complained in his heart, and finally turned around and left in shame.

This pretty boy naturally could not have imagined that leaving tactfully was his wisest choice. Otherwise, he would probably have been carried out sideways or kicked out directly, because the couple kissing each other were Xia Tian and Mu Han.

Amid the envious and jealous eyes of others, Xia Tian hugged Mu Han and kissed her for at least three minutes before temporarily letting go of her red lips: "Wife, let's go to another place. There are too many people here."

"Well, husband, come with me." Mu Han pulled Xia Tian and walked into the waiting hall. They quickly passed the security check and soon arrived at the apron.

There was a plane parked on the tarmac and the cabin door was open. Mu Han pulled Xia Tian directly onto the plane, but as soon as he got in and took a look, Xia Tian was a little puzzled.

"Wife, why is there no one on this plane?" Xia Tian couldn't help but ask. It would be fine if there were no passengers, but there should at least be a flight attendant, right?

"Honey, please sit here for a while. I'll be back soon." Mu Han brought Xia Tian to the first-class cabin and let him sit down in a seat first, while she got up and left.

Xia Tian was a little confused for a moment. What was his blonde wife playing at?