Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 135 As long as it is mine, he likes to snatch it

The next day, it was still dark.

In the chaotic consciousness, the rumbling sound in the ear is getting louder and louder.

Yan Chuyan frantically inserted her fingers into her hair and rubbed them, lifted the quilt up, covered her head tightly, and was barely satisfied, pursed her lips and continued to sleep.

James walked up to Beiming Haoting with light steps, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Master, you can start now."

Beiming Haoting nodded slightly.

Then, James tapped his mobile phone to issue an order, and the pilot started to start the private jet after receiving it.

"Hmm..." Yan Chuyan vaguely felt that her bed seemed to be moving, she turned over and murmured.

Beiming Haoting sat down beside her, saw that her head was covered, so he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt a little.

"Don't make noise, let me sleep for a while." She pushed Beiming Haoting's big hand away, her small and rosy cherry lips moved, and muttered, then shrank her head and got back into the bed again.

Beiming Haoting looked at her, and couldn't help curling his lips into a low smile.

Big | The feeling of the bed moving became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness gradually returned, Yan Chuyan woke up completely from his sleep.

She pinched the edge of the quilt and slowly poked her head out of the quilt.

In the cabin, the bulkhead is luxurious white, the orange lighting is warm, and the furniture and facilities are all available, simple yet gorgeous.

This is where?

Yan Chuyan rubbed her eyes to adapt to the light, and when she raised her eyes, she met Beiming Haoting's sight——

"Beiming Haoting? Where are you taking me?" She slowly sat up from the bed and looked around, probably knowing that she was on a plane.

If she read it correctly, this is a super luxurious private jet, several times bigger than what she saw on TV and novels. The luxurious interior configuration is completely beyond her imagination, and it is extremely shocking.

"Take you to a place, you will like it." Beiming Haoting's slender fingers picked up her slightly messy hair scattered on her face and pushed it behind her ear, and said in a low voice.

"Where?" Yan Chuyan looked suspicious.

"Temporary secrecy." His flickering eyes were a little doting.

Women like surprises, and she should be no exception.

"Where are you in such a hurry to get me on the plane early in the morning?" Yan Chuyan curled her lips, a little scared.

You won't take her to his lair, will you?In myths and legends, demons like to appear and act in the dead of night or in sparsely populated places.

"He's here, I have to take you away." Beiming Haoting's voice was very low.

Yan Chuyan still heard his voice clearly, a hint of suspicion flashed across her black and white almond eyes, and asked softly, "He? Who is he?"

"Have you received a few strange calls before, and he kept saying he knew about your parents?"

Hearing this, Yan Chuyan frowned and recalled, pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "It seems to be, but, isn't that you calling to pretend to be a ghost to scare me?"

After she finished speaking, she looked up at him.

"No, he is my twin brother, he is playful by nature, and he will grab anything I like." Beiming Haoting held her soft little hand and gently kneaded it, his eyes seemed to become deep.

"Why didn't you tell me when you received such a call before?"

"I... said it all, I thought it was you who called, and when the other party hung up the phone, the communication records in the phone disappeared. Only you have this ability, right?" Yan Chuyan pursed her lips and looked down. Holding his hand, he explained in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)