Always getting over you

"You..."

"Do you want to go up or not? If you don't go up, I'll go by myself. " With that, Mr. Kim took the lead in getting on the plane.

Moran hesitated and followed.

She wants to see what he's up to.

……

This is a small private jet.

There was only one stewardess, two pilots, and then only two of them.

Mr. King poured himself a glass of wine from the bar: "what would you like to drink?"

Moran wanted to say drink juice, but the words changed: "whisky, thank you."

Mr. King's action pause: "women had better drink less of this kind of strong liquor."

"About 40% alcohol concentration, not a strong bar?" Mo Lan said lightly.

Mr. Jin asked interestingly, "what concentration do you think is alcohol?"

"At least 50 percent."

"I have Maotai here. Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

Mr. Jin poured her a cup of Maotai.

Moran took the glass and smiled, "thank you."

"You're welcome." Mr. King motioned to her with his glass and drank it at one go.

Moran did not hesitate to pick up the glass and drink it in one breath!

After drinking, she went to see his expression.

"It turns out that you can drink so much." Mr. King praised her in surprise.

Moranton was a little angry when she deliberately drank such a strong wine that he didn't stop her!

But why didn't she feel drunk?

Her drinking capacity is not good

Mr. Jin suddenly said with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that I poured you more than 10% white wine. I think it's better for ladies not to drink too strong wine."

"I'd love to!" Moran said on purpose.

"It's none of my business to drink what you want when you come back after doing something, but now if you're drunk, who should I look for?"

Moran laughed and said, "what do you want me to do?"

"Then you will know." Mr. king put down his glass and pointed to the only bedroom on the plane. "It's still early. Would you like to go and have a rest?"

Without waiting for Moran to answer, he had already pulled off his tie and lay on his back on the big and comfortable sofa: "whatever you want. I'm sleepy. I'll sleep for a while."

Then he closed his eyes and left Moran alone.

Moran sat and didn't go. She just looked in his face.

……

I don't know how long after that, Mr. King fell asleep and let out a uniform breath.

Moran got up and went to him and squatted down --

she just unbuttoned his shirt, and immediately she could let him show his true colors, and see how he disguised himself!

The buttons were undone.

Moran tore open his shirt and looked at his chest.

I thought he had two bullet marks on his chest, but his chest was bare and nothing.

More to Moran's surprise, the skin color under his shirt was much darker than that of Qi Ruigang.

What's going on?

What about Qi Ruigang's scar?

Moran reached out to touch, and as soon as her hand reached out, she was caught by a hand.

"What are you doing? Hook me up Mr. king asked in a low voice.

Moran looked up, "Qi Ruigang, can you stop pretending?! If you have any purpose, just tell me. Can I cooperate with you? "

Mr. King's deep eyes fixed on her: "I said, I'm not him."

"You..."

"Of course, I don't mind if you think of me as him." His mouth raised a banter smile, "just now you are in hook ~ draw me?"