The rich and powerful young lady

Chapter 32 Artificial Respiration
Jiang Yimo was startled, looked at Mu fool with a guilty conscience, and looked back at the plane window on the other side, "I'm afraid you might get lost."

"You just despise me for being a fool." There was a trace of injury in Mu fool's clear eyes.

"No, I'm really afraid that you'll get lost. If I go abroad alone, I'm unfamiliar with the place and the language. If you go with me and get lost, how can I explain to your mother?" Jiang Yimo felt guilty. make excuses.

"Then why don't you dare to look me in the eyes?" Fool Mu asked with an aggrieved expression.

"I've seen it!" Jiang Yimo bit the bullet and glanced at Fool Mu, then turned his gaze away guiltily.

I really hate this Mu fool in my heart. I am usually stupid, but when the critical moment comes, I will hold on to you and refuse to let go.

"You didn't read it." Mu foolishly looked aggrieved, "I know you despise me as a fool, I'll go home now."

Mu fool was about to take off the seat belt of the plane, but Jiang Yimo was so frightened that he quickly grabbed him, "What are you doing? This is the plane, and the plane is flying now, do you want to jump off?"

"My wife hates me and doesn't want me anymore. I want to go home and find my mother..."

Mu fool insisted on leaving, but Jiang Yimo hugged him tightly, "Sit down quickly, this is an airplane, don't mess around!"

At this time, the stewardess noticed that there seemed to be a dispute between them and walked over here.

Mu fool is still arguing and insists on leaving, "My wife hates me, I want to go home..."

"I don't dislike you, really, I don't dislike you at all..." Seeing the stewardess coming this way, Jiang Yimo yelled in desperation, "Mu Tianchen, sit down for me." it is good!"

Fool Mu immediately became honest, turned his head aggrieved, looked pitifully at Jiang Yimo who was about to go berserk, and said in a crying voice, "Honey, I'm sorry."

The stewardess came over at this time, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

Jiang Yimo smiled awkwardly, "No, thank you."

The stewardess felt that the two of them were a bit strange, and when she looked at Mu Xiaozi, she found that he had been looking at the lady next to him, his eyes were full of love.

"We're really fine." After Jiang Yimo sent the stewardess away, she realized that her roar had attracted the attention of all the passengers around her, and she blushed immediately.

"Stop messing around, fasten your seat belt and sit down." Jiang Yimo said very seriously, and turned his face away to look at the fool.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry with me?" Fool Mu apologized wrongedly, looking pitifully at the back of Jiang Yimo's head.

The slender jade-like hand gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, "My wife..."

Jiang Yimo almost shook off his hand again, but restrained himself in time, "I'm not angry, stop making trouble."

She was really afraid that he would jump off the plane, and she would really be a sinner through the ages.

"I won't make trouble anymore, I will listen to my wife." Fool Mu's tone was immature, his expression innocent and cautious.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yimo saw Mu fool holding his chest in pain, "Isn't it airsick?"

"I'm in a bit of pain here." Fool Mu clutched his chest.

Jiang Yimo looked at him worriedly, touched his chest, "Is it here?"

Mu fool's big hand covered her white hand and moved it to her chest, "here."

"Why does it hurt here? Do you have a heart attack?" Jiang Yimo didn't notice that his hand was completely covered by Mu fool's big hand.

"Honey, what is heart disease?"

Since you don’t know what heart disease is, then you don’t have it.

"Maybe it's a little airsick, just lean back and close your eyes and sleep for a while."

"It's so uncomfortable." Fool Mu turned to Jiang Yimo and leaned on her shoulder, "It's so comfortable."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better." Fool Mu's voice seemed to be a little weaker.

"Then you should have a good sleep, and I'll call you later." Jiang Yimo's voice was a little gentler, his mind was on taking care of fool Mu, and he didn't think about anything else.

Fool Mu leaned on her shoulder and smelled the fragrance from her body, "Honey, you smell so good!"

Uncomfortable and still in the mood to say this, Jiang Yimo was about to push him away when he found that he had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

She fell asleep so quickly, what a child!

She didn't notice that her hand was being tightly held by fool Mu.

A few hours later the plane arrived at the foreign airport.

Mu fool hadn't woken up yet, but Jiang Yimo didn't respond to calling him a few times. When he reached out to push him, he realized that his hand had been held by him.

"Mu Tianchen, wake up! We're here."

Jiang Yimo pushed him, but when he saw that he still didn't respond, he became nervous all of a sudden.

He said his chest hurts, so nothing really happened, right?

"Mu Tianchen, wake up! Don't scare me!" He patted Mu Fool's head, if it wasn't hot, he probably didn't have a cold.

"Hey, wake up, don't scare me!" Jiang Yimo became anxious, not knowing what to do.

Fool Mu leaned on her shoulder with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping very sweetly, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had a sweet dream, and he even laughed secretly in the dream.

"Don't worry, he needs artificial respiration." A man's voice reminded him kindly.

"Artificial respiration? Here?" Jiang Yimo asked in surprise, and said bravely, "Then, that's fine!"

Mu fool's mouth pouted unconsciously, waiting for Jiang Yimo to give him artificial respiration.

Opening his eyes a little, he suddenly saw a man pouting and kissing him through the slits of his eyes. He was so scared that he almost fell off the seat of the plane.

The other party was still kissing him on the face, and wanted to give him artificial respiration, Mu fool couldn't dodge it, the seat belt of the airplane seat firmly fixed him on the seat.

Jiang Yimo looked at him coldly angrily, he deserved it!
"Honey, save me! I don't like men!" Fool Mu begged for help pitifully.

The few remaining passengers and crew on the plane couldn't help laughing.

"Shangguan, it's alright." Jiang Yimo finally said, and looked at fool Mu coldly, "Where did you learn this? Who taught you? Ah!?"

Mu fool was wronged and pitiful, and he wanted to cry and said: "I'm sorry, wife, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay?"

Jiang Yimo asked seriously like a patriarch: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Mu fool nodded timidly.

In front of so many people, Jiang Yimo didn't want to embarrass him too much.

"Don't do it again in the future, do you hear me?"

Mu fool nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)