Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 327 Awakening from a Dream and Abandoning It (3)
"Miss, did you make a mistake?" Xuan Mozheng didn't get up again, but just grabbed the stewardess's hand: "There is a man sitting next to me. He boarded the plane with me. Tell me now that there is no one around me." ? Are you kidding me?"

"Miss, please sit down. There was indeed someone in this seat at the beginning, but that person had already gone down before the plane took off."

What?Xuan Mozheng's body went limp and he slumped on the seat, his whole brain suddenly went blank.down?That person went down?
Ying Juantian, you actually——

His abnormal behavior when he got up early in the morning, the corners of his mouth slightly raised when he said he would take her to complete the honeymoon, it was not because he was in a good mood at all, but because of sarcasm.mocking smile.

He was mocking himself, laughing at her overreaching?

Xuan Mozheng's body trembled, and suddenly felt a burst of chills, starting from the limbs and approaching the heart.

Ying Juantian, you are so ruthless.Closing his eyes weakly, Xuan Mozheng's heart felt ashamed again.

"Miss, are you okay?" The stewardess seemed to be extremely concerned about seeing something wrong with Xuan Mozheng.Xuan Mozheng shook his head blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Miss, if you are cold, I can bring you another blanket."

Xuan Mozheng was sleeping just now, covered with a blanket, the stewardess thought she was going to be cold.

"No need." Xuan Mozheng opened his eyes and looked out the window, his voice was very soft: "Thank you, I want to meet alone."

"The lady has any orders, just tell us." The stewardess walked away.Xuan Mozheng kept looking outside.Cotton-like clouds flew past the fuselage one by one.

What a beautiful cloud?It's just that the combination of water and dust and air is so beautiful that people can't turn their eyes away.But if you grasp seriously, you will find that what you grasp is nothing but a void.It's like the marriage she's been begging for.

She thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world, but in fact it was just nothingness. In the end, there was nothing.

Xuan Mozheng let out a long sigh, and closed his eyes wearily.

Xuan Mozheng's honeymoon trip lasted fifteen days.In fact, she originally wanted to book for half a month.However, considering that Ying Juantian once said that he was very busy with work recently, it was shortened to fifteen days.

The honeymoon she imagined is that two people walk hand in hand on the Champs Elysees Avenue in Paris, they visit the Louvre Museum together, and they will leave their footprints by the Seine River.

When she got off the plane, she looked at the French airport that she was no stranger to.Taking a deep breath, Xuan Mozheng smiled at himself.

"Xuan Mozheng, happy newlyweds. Happy honeymoon."

This is her honeymoon.She wants to spend these fifteen days well.Because she still has family.

Take a taxi to the hotel.The weather in France in July is pleasant.The temperature difference between morning and evening is a bit large.It was already evening in France.It was getting late.Xuan Mozheng took a shower in the hotel.He changed his clothes and went out.

After thinking about it, I took a photo at the entrance of the hotel and posted it on Weibo. The account was newly applied, and no one followed it, nor did I follow anyone else.She thought she wouldn't ask for attention.From today onwards, this should be her mood diary.

"France, hello, the first day of our honeymoon. The weather is fine, the breeze is blowing, and I feel very happy."

After sending the pictures and texts, she put away her phone and walked towards the Seine River.This hotel was also chosen by her.The location is great.

She felt the evening breeze blowing gently, and found that her mood unexpectedly improved a lot.

It's okay, Xuan Mozheng.Your secret love of the previous seven years is over.What used to be one's crush, now it's just one's honeymoon.Perhaps, it will be a marriage of one person in the future.

Xuan Mozheng, you have to work hard, this is just the beginning.

She was very tired after sitting on the plane for too long, so she picked a small roadside shop and had some dinner casually.Back to the hotel to rest.

Empty your mind and think about nothing.Unexpectedly, I slept well this night, and the dream that has been haunting me never came again.When I woke up in the morning, I found that it was sunny outside again.Surprisingly, this time I didn't need jet lag, I just got used to it.

Very good, really good.

Take out a red long-sleeved dress from the suitcase.This is new.She wants to get married.Because of the honeymoon, let people feel festive.It's a pity that no one appreciates her now.

She has actually been to the Louvre, but she doesn't mind, so she will go again.

Pretending to be with Ying Juantian.Pretend he's by your side.

Standing at the gate of the Louvre, ask someone to take a photo for yourself.The profile of the beautiful and dusty.The corners of the lips are slightly raised, and if you can't see your eyes, you won't see the loneliness in it.

Xuan Mozheng, with such a side face, completed the first seven days of honeymoon.On the eighth day, she moved into the manor where the Xuan family lived, where grapes abound.Used to make wine.

Xuan Mozheng doesn't know how to drink, but he accompanies the workers inside to pick grapes and help pruning branches.Behind the vineyard is another manor. The last time I came, it was a few years ago, and there was an empty lot there.Weeds are growing, but looking at it now, it is full of vitality.

The purple lavender makes the manor romantic in the sunset.I don't know whose estate it is.Several times in the evening, Xuan Mozheng took a walk to the next door, sat in a small pavilion in the manor, stared at a large field of lavender in a daze.

On the 13th day of honeymoon, Xuan Mozheng took out his mobile phone to take a picture of lavender in the sunset.Keep tweeting.

No less than a hundred posts have been posted on Weibo, all of which are about the beautiful scenery and delicious food along the way.I didn't see who followed me, and I didn't see who commented.Just send it every day, and close the page after sending it.

Putting up the phone, Xuan Mozheng is in a particularly good mood today, maybe the day after tomorrow, she will leave from here.

These days, her cell phone has never rang once.She only made a phone call with her parents on the day she arrived to report her safety.She knew that since Ying Juantian dared to send her on the plane, he would naturally not appear in City S again, he must not be here.

So she doesn't worry about wearing clothes.The scent of lavender made her feel much happier.For the past thirteen days, her mind has been empty, without thinking about anything.I also don't want to know what will happen between her and Ying Juantian in the future.

If he doesn't cooperate with her after returning to S City, what will she do?If this marriage was to continue, what would she do in the face of his disgust?
After thinking about these questions for several hours on the plane, she didn't come up with any results, so she naturally didn't think about them now.Keep walking along the planted path.At the end, there was an unexpected discovery.

At the end of the lavender manor, there is a large field of roses.Red roses look extraordinarily gorgeous in the sunset.

It really was a surprise.Xuan Mozheng was in a good mood, and took out his phone to take a picture of the rose.After thinking about it, I sent another selfie.

"At the end of the lavender, I found a rose garden. Unexpected surprise. Extremely beautiful. Life, or occasionally need a little chance—"

After casually sending out this text, Xuan Mozheng suddenly figured it out.Why bother to think about those questions?all will be good.Ying Juantian will not divorce her, she still has a chance.Do you think that only lavender is planted here, maybe there are roses in the back?

"Beautiful lady. You took pictures of my roses and violated my rights. You need to pay me."

Fluent French from a violin-like voice.Xuan Mozheng turned around to look at the person coming.

A tall, blond man wearing a silky white shirt and white trousers.He was dressed in white, with a champagne-colored belt around his waist, and the belt buckle in the middle was engraved with a very old-looking pattern.

The man in front of him, like a prince charming who ran out of the middle ages, stood there facing the setting sun.

(End of this chapter)