419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Jian Jian couldn't help laughing, sat back in his seat honestly, and took a bite of the bread:

"People think I'm abusing you, and they always carry instant noodles with them."

Su Mumu smiled happily, took out another bag from her bag, and happily opened it: "This is not instant noodles, this is real crispy noodles."

Two well-dressed adults sat in the first-class cabin and gnawed crispy noodles like this, making crackling noises from time to time, causing other people to look sideways.

When they saw the noodles in the hands of the two, they couldn't help but wonder: when did this first-class cabin provide instant noodles as a meal? [

Su Mumu squinted, and elbowed the man beside him:

"Look, what do other people look at you for? The CEO of Shuangshi Mingyao is actually eating instant noodles pitifully on the plane. If there are paparazzi, he will definitely become famous."

Having said that, her eyeballs suddenly rolled and she smiled happily:

"It suddenly occurred to me, either I would switch careers to be a paparazzi, and pick up gossip about you, or I would sell your nudes online at a high price>

She talked to herself more and more vigorously, and felt more and more that this method was feasible. While talking, she poked the man beside her,

"What do you think? You are a businessman, and I can't miss this kind of net profit."

The corners of Jian Jian's mouth twitched, especially when Su Mumu said without hesitation that he would take the photo of him sleeping on instant noodles for auction, his whole face darkened.

Don't care about Sanqi 21, just break her face and stop that little mouth that makes people love and hate endlessly.

"Umm... I haven't... finished... finished..." Su Mumu struggled with her hands like rowing a boat, but it was in vain.

The domineering President Jian didn't give her any room to breathe, and kissed her so perfectly, the sky was dark, the sky was spinning, and the sky was old...

In short, when Su Mumu was let go, she was already limp, panting and slumped on the seat, she cursed herself for not living up to her expectations, and almost became the first person to be suffocated by a kiss on the plane.

Jian Jian's eyes were dark, looking at her flushed face, a narrow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"Are you still selling photos of your husband's private life?"

Su Mumu couldn't speak, she just stared at him.

"Or you can sell the photos of us kissing, I won't stop that."

Su Mumu really wanted to punch the smug smile off the corner of his mouth. A dead man knows how to use this trick. Later, she must practice her lung capacity and kiss him until she suffocates! ! !

When getting off the plane, Su Mumu was a little dazed. She was thankful that she learned English quite well under the pressure of Yi Youming back then, so in this place where there are almost no yellow people and Chinese characters, she can still see it at a glance. Identify the location and place names.

Su Mumu stood at the gate of the airport, looked at those letters, twitched the corners of her mouth, snorted coldly in her heart, and asked the man beside her:

"How do I remember that my brother is in New York, but where did you bring me here?"[

Jian Jian just frowned, smiled innocently, and asked, "Where are you talking about?"

A few letters put together turned out to be a place name. Su Mumu looked at the word beginning with H, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Hawaii!"

"Learning English is not in vain." Jian Jian patted her head appreciatively.