Chapter 15: She is airsick

The cold demon sitting in the first class fell on the seat like a beating eggplant. His face was pale and his eyes were closed. He was not energetic at all,**, full of appearance.

Han Chenyu was originally dealing with work with a notebook, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why didn't the woman next to him talk or move? It's not like chattering and jumping at home.

He glanced at the seat of the cold demon and found that her face was pale, biting her lips tightly, and curled up in her seat.

"Hey, woman, are you playing a sick game?"

Han Chenyu shook her and didn't respond. Is she really sick?

"Cold Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Han Chenyu patted her little face and asked anxiously.

The cold demon just opened his eyes slightly and then was powerless to close them.

"Little demon, what's wrong with you?"

Han Chenyu was scared. She was fine before she got on the plane. Why did she become ill as soon as she got on the plane?

"I... I'm airsick."

It took a lot of time to say a sentence, and the cold little demon felt dizzy and didn't dare to move.

Is this little girl not afraid of getting seasick? Han Chenyu was relieved when he heard that there was nothing serious. He asked the stewardess to bring airsickness medicine, fed her, and then put her head flat on his knees and thoughtfully put a thin sheet on her. Maybe he didn't even realize how considerate his behavior was at this time and how focused his eyes were.

"Handsome man, you are so sweet to your wife. What a good husband!"

A female passenger opposite looked at the cold demon lying in his arms enviously, thinking that this woman was really blessed. If her husband had half of her husband, she would be satisfied.

Han Chenyu just smiled and said, "She is my wife."

Yes, no matter what the reason for marrying Leng Xiaoyao at that time, since they got married, she was Han Chenyu's wife, and the two of them had a marriage certificate.

And the cold demon did not open her eyes from beginning to end. Now she can't even move a finger, and her head is dizzy. She just feels that something is fed into her mouth, and then her head is placed on a soft cushion, and then she falls asleep.

Leng Xiaoyao, who woke up, felt that this flight was not as uncomfortable as before. She used to spit out darkly, but this time she remembered who fed her something and then put herself on a very soft cushion.

She opened her eyes, but met Han Chenyu's focused eyes. Her little face turned red, and she thought, why did this man look at her with such gentle and focused eyes, as if she were a rare treasure.

Turning away, Leng Xiaoyao found another problem. The soft cushion she thought was actually Han Chenyu's thigh! She remembers that someone moved her head up. Could it be Han Chenyu? Will he be so good? The cold demon sat up.

"You... Put my head on your leg?"

"You climbed up by yourself."

Han Chenyu moved his thighs slightly for fear of waking her up and didn't dare to move. Now his legs are unconscious.

"Real?"

Hearing such an answer, Leng Xiaoyao was disappointed for no reason. He thought he was really so good. It turned out that he was his own "peacock".

"Miss, your husband is very good. He not only gives you medicine, but also lets you sleep on his lap, and even covers you with a quilt. He is simply a standard husband!"

Han Chenyu didn't say anything, but the female passenger opposite didn't want his wife to know anything about what he had done, so he quickly told her.

"Real?"

When Leng Xiaoyao heard this, his disappointment turned out in an instant. It turned out that he had done so many things for himself, but why didn't he say it?

I wanted to ask him, but I accidentally saw the blush on his face, huh? Will the uncle still blush? Is he shy? This cognition made Leng Xiaoyao feel that he seemed to be a little cute.

"Dear passengers, our passenger plane is about to land at the airport in Maldives. Thank you for taking our plane. Have a good trip!"

The standard and soft voice of the stewardess echoed in the cabin. Han Chenyu ignored a woman's gratitude, explored and joking eyes, and pretended to be calm and said, "Hurry up, get off the plane, or I won't care if I leave you here!"

After saying that, she hurriedly got off the plane. Really, the eldest sister had nothing to do and didn't let her say anything, as if she cared more about Leng Xiaoyao.

Do you care?

Leng Xiaoyao followed him energetically. He just slept, and now he is full of energy, but he is a little hungry.

"Uncle Han, what are we going to eat?"

Leng Xiaoyao stepped to Han Chenyu in two steps and took the initiative to hold his hand.

"This is to repay you for taking care of me on the plane."

Noting Han Chenyu staring at their two hands, Leng Xiaoyao explained patiently.

Han Chenyu didn't say anything, but he increased his strength and took her to the hotel.