Chapter 45: Does It Feel Like Being on a Honeymoon?
“Ouch.”
Song Qinghuan fell on her back in the back seat, her head hit to the point where she felt a bit dizzy.
On the contrary, the situation of Xu Ningzhou, who was pressing on Song Qinghuan, was no better. His forehead knocked on the top of the car, and there was a loud “bang”. Even in this condition, Xu Ningzhou didn’t have the time to care for his own pain and used his hands to protect Song Qinghuan’s head. After seeing that the person underneath wasn’t hurt, he couldn’t help but tease, “Sweetie, so you’re the ferocious type.”
“…” How come she was ferocious now? Song Qinghuan opened her misty eyes like a frightened bunny. Xu Ningzhou saw those eyes, and his breathing was suddenly heavier.
However, Song Qinghuan had no intention to look at Xu Ningzhou. She looked out of the car over Xu Ningzhou’s shoulder and saw Song Yueming talking and laughing while walking with a woman in her twenties. They were not far away and were passing by their car.
Song Yueming’s assistant dragged a suitcase behind the two.
The door was not closed, and they could hear the woman’s coquettish voice towards Song Yueming. Song Yueming also changed his usual serious look at home and teased the woman tenderly.
The woman said that the apartment she was staying in had a bad view and wanted to switch to a seaside villa in a delicate and pleasant voice. Song Yueming then laughed so broadly that the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes deepened. He said yes and would buy one later on.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
When Xu Ningzhou saw the person beneath him didn’t look at him, he wanted to talk, but his mouth was covered by a white and slender index finger. Song Qinghuan fixed her eyes on Song Yueming, and she said to Xu Ningzhou in a hushed voice, “Hush.”
It was a coincidence that the car which came to pick up Song Yueming was parked in the seventh parking spot behind Xu Ningzhou’s car. Because the door was open, the sound in the quiet underground garage could be heard clearly. The man opened the door and closed it again, and soon their car passed by Xu Ningzhou’s car and moved towards the exit.
Xu Ningzhou felt that the little fairy was trying to seduce him, and he thought it was time to show his masculinity.
Song Qinghuan was startled as she felt the warmth on her index finger. Her eyes widened, and she moved away while pushing him out in a very rough way.
“Bang!”
Oh! No. This time, not only Xu Ningzhou’s forehead but also the back of his head hurt badly due to the impact.
“Ouch.” Xu Ningzhou grimaced with pain while rubbing the back of his head. He looked at Song Qinghuan who got up with a puzzled expression.
Song Qinghuan flushed and pretended calmness, “Sorry about that. Don’t misunderstand me.”
“Misunderstand? What are you talking about?” Xu Ningzhou rubbed the back of his head before looking up at Song Qinghuan suddenly as if accusing Song Qinghuan of being a disloyal lover.
Song Qinghuan got off the car from the other side and changed the topic, “Come on, there can be no delay.”
Xu Ningzhou closed the car door and replayed Song Qinghuan’s actions repeatedly in his mind. It was so difficult to read a woman’s mind, and the crown prince who had never been in love before was now at a total loss.
When Song Qinghuan opened the trunk and took out her guitar case, Xu Ningzhou snatched the case from her hand and said, “I’ll carry it.”
Song Qinghuan closed the trunk and looked back at where Song Yueming stopped before. Her smile was rather sarcastic. She thought that he and Xia Ru’nan truly loved each other, but it turned out…
Those men who cheated on their lovers couldn’t control themselves. If it happened once, it would happen twice. He had Xia Ru’nan, the mistress before, and now he had a new mistress. It was ridiculous.
Suddenly, she was glad that she was not Song Yueming’s biological daughter.
“What happened?”
In the first-class cabin, Xu Ningzhou realized that Song Qinghuan was a little absent-minded. He stretched his arms naturally and put his palms on the back of Song Qinghuan’s head. Song Qinghuan, who had been switching off, suddenly came back to herself. She yawned, and her voice appeared to be a little tired, “I’m a little sleepy.”
Xu Ningzhou suddenly pulled out a big sun hat and put it on her head like a magician. He then said in a tender voice, “Then sleep for a while.”
“Um.” Song Qinghuan changed to a comfortable posture and closed her eyes with her arms around her.
Xu Ningzhou looked at Song Qinghuan with a smile and found a very interesting change: he got along with Song Qinghuan now. Song Qinghuan didn’t detest him so much now and the tension betwen them had eased.
His eyes fell on Song Qinghuan’s lips. Xu Ningzhou rubbed his lips with his fingertips. Although he didn’t kiss her lips, he did plant a kiss on her hand. This was also good progress.
The sweet voice of the crew members came from the radio as they were giving passengers tips regarding safety. They repeatedly told the passengers to turn off mobile phones as the plane was about to take off.
The tickets were bought by Xu Ningzhou. The seats of the two were side by side. Song Qinghuan sat by the window, and Xu Ningzhou by the aisle. Instead of asking the flight attendant for a blanket, he put his coat on Song Qinghuan.
After the plane took off and levelled off at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, it was now quiet. Using the big hat as a cover, Song Qinghuan leaned on the back of her seat and silently looked at the vast sea of clouds outside the window, lost in thought.
In the first-class cabin, to the left of Xu Ningzhou was a young couple on their honeymoon. They were having sweet fancies about their honeymoon trip.
Although the voice was low, Xu Ningzhou heard their whisper.
Honeymoon?
Xu Ningzhou glanced at the secretly married couple and looked at the little fairy beside him…
It was hard for Song Qinghuan to ignore Xu Ningzhou’s intent gaze. She rubbed her eyes and turned her head to Xu Ningzhou, shocked by the ardency in the latter’s eyes.
Before Song Qinghuan had time to speak, Xu Ningzhou leaned over and said in a low voice next to Song Qinghuan’s ear, “Does it feel like we are going on a honeymoon?”
“??” What the hell? Song Qinghuan looked at Xu Ningzhou in disbelief and couldn’t help but reach out her hand and put it on Xu Ningzhou’s forehead, “You have a fever?”
Song Qinghuan didn’t know what to do. She felt that she and Xu Ningzhou were not on the same page. She was deeply worried that Xu Ningzhou’s mind was electrocuted by her.
Otherwise, how could he become weirder and weirder? Oh my god, how did the aloof overbearing president in the last life become this stupid now?
Xu Ningzhou accused Song Qinghuan of being disloyal with his gaze.
Song Qinghuan couldn’t stand such a gaze and decided to change the subject. The two kept communicating with each other in a hushed voice. Song Qinghuan asked curiously, “What happened between you and Song Shuyao?”
Xu Ningzhou leaned his head over and said, “It was a misunderstanding. At first, I thought she was the person I was looking for. Only God knows she is a fake.”
Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, “Looking for someone?”
Xu Ningzhou nodded and said affectionately, “Yes, I was looking for my little fairy.”
Song Qinghuan’s lips moved, and finally, she was speechless.
She got it now. This future tycoon still had the fancy of a little boy.