This time when Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli went abroad, they finally didn't have to lie to her mother. She packed up and said, "I want to go to Iceland with Fu Nanli."

Su Yun paused: "With Mr. Fu?"

"Um."

Su Yun glanced at her: "Then you...then you can't..."

Wen Qiao blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother: "Can't what?"

Su Yun coughed lightly: "You can't sleep in one room, you know that?"

Wen Qiao almost choked on his saliva: "then... of course, I've never slept in the same room with him."

Su Yun was pleased: "Well, you are still young and still in school. Don't be so anxious about that."

"Which way?"

He had never been in a relationship in his last life, and Wen Qiao was indeed a little slow to respond to the matter of love between men and women.

Su Yun said lightly: "At least wait until you are of legal marriage age before letting him touch you."

Wen Qiao came back to her senses later, and the tips of her ears were a little red: "Then... that's of course."

-

Sometimes, fate is just so confusing, or more precisely, it is evil fate.

When Wen Qiao got on the plane, Zhao Yuan enthusiastically led her to the seat and sat down. The captain repeatedly told her to take more care of her throughout the whole process, and she did not dare to slack off.

As soon as Wen Qiao sat down, when he turned his head, he saw a familiar profile of the person sitting next to him.

Sitting beside him was Zhuang Yan, and next to him was his sister, who said she was going to Iceland to see the aurora, so she joined him.

Unexpectedly, I came across it.

Wen Qiao looked away and sat down, when the person beside him was transparent.

However, Zhuang Yan's emotions were up and down, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He and Wen Qiao were on the same flight, and they were seated next to each other.

And all this is just a coincidence.

After all the passengers boarded the plane, it didn't take long for the plane door to close, and Fu Nanli's voice sounded, still a low-pitched, sexy voice that made people feel obsessed and safe.

Because it is business class, even if the seats are next to each other, there is a distance between them.

Looking at it from Zhuang Yan's point of view, as soon as Fu Nanli's voice appeared on the radio, Wen Qiao's face was filled with a smile, a very soft smile that was never seen before when facing him.

It was a smile that made him envious and heartbroken.

Thousands of times I have imagined what it would be like if Wen Qiao smiled at him so softly.

But her cold face was all caused by his past bastard behavior.

The plane took off slowly.

The direct flight from Haicheng to Helsinki is 10.5 hours. Haicheng is six hours faster than Helsinki. When we arrive in Helsinki, it is four o'clock in the afternoon.

Along the way, Wen Qiao was sleeping. Occasionally, when she opened her eyes, she could sense that there was a line of sight watching her, but she turned a blind eye.

When the plane stopped, she stretched and sat on the seat as usual to wait for Fu Nanli.

Zhuang Yan finally leaned over: "Are you going to Iceland?"

Wen Qiao said lightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhuang Yan was choked, and his face was not very good: "Are you going to be thorny when you talk to me?"

"You won't be stabbed if you don't talk to me, the choice is yours." She looked at him, her eyes clear and emotionless.

When she was a teenager, her obsession seemed to be his fantasy. He was a little dazed. Did Wen Qiao really pursue him so recklessly?

After all, Zhuang Yan's elder sister is a short-term caregiver. It is really uncomfortable to see her brother being scolded by this girl like this: "Xiao Yan, is that your classmate?"

They look similar in age, they should be classmates.

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes: "Yes."

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