C10 Compensation for My Aircraft

Xi Zhe could only keep it open.

Suddenly, four boys followed behind the purple-gray figure. One of them ran forward and stopped her. He seemed to be holding something in his hand and was talking nonstop.

Yin Huanzhu, however, was really persistent. She seemed to be very impatient as she passed him, yet she was stopped by him.

Yin Huanzhu seemed to have opened her mouth and said something to that person. Her attitude was indifferent, and just as she was about to leave again, the boy suddenly grabbed her wrist.

As the black Bentley approached, Yin Huanzhu's impatient expression gradually became clearer. The boy's hand was still holding onto her wrist, not letting go.

Xi Zhe glanced at Han Jiunai in the rearview mirror and saw that he was still looking through the documents indifferently with a cold expression.

The black Bentley flew past Yin Huanzhu and the others, rolling up the yellow autumn leaves on the ground, blinding the boy.

"Let go!" Yin Huanzhu warned the boy for the third time.

"Miss Yin Huanzhu, I sincerely want to invite you to a movie. Just one round, really!" The boy vowed.

In fact, they had just made a bet that he would never hire Yin Huanzhu to see a movie. In order to vent his anger, the boy slapped the table, "Who said I can't make an appointment?! I can still get her! " As the boys started to rave, everyone began to whistle and jeer.

Since he had already said so, the boy was too embarrassed to get off the stage. He could only muster up his courage and buy two tickets, then go to Yin Huanzhu's classroom to stand guard. He shamelessly chased her all the way here.

Looking at the three people behind the boy, who seemed to be waiting to watch a good show, Yin Huanzhu suddenly understood something.

The boy was still anxiously waiting for Yin Huanzhu's reply when he suddenly saw her ice-cold face melt. A bewitching smile bloomed like a ray of sunlight.

Yin Huanzhu looked at the people behind him and smiled. She leaned close to the boy and whispered in his ear. "What did you bet?"

When the three boys behind saw Yin Huanzhu's actions, they were all shocked and looked at her with widened eyes. He wanted to know what she had said to that boy. Did she agree? Unfortunately, her voice was too soft, making it impossible for them to hear her. All they could see was Yin Huanzhu's body next to him, so ambiguous that it caused them to be jealous.

What a lucky boy!

The boy was suddenly struck dumb by her question. The faint scent of the perfume on Yin Huanzhu's body made him panic. His heart was beating like a drum and his entire body was numb.

The boy steadied his breathing and remembered her question from before. Although Yin Huanzhu was smiling, her aura was so strong that no one could resist it. The male student was practically mumbling as he answered honestly, "One …" A private plane. "

Yin Huanzhu raised her pretty eyebrows and smiled happily — she seemed very happy.

The boy continued to ask, "Then tonight you …"

"Alright."

Yin Huanzhu agreed without hesitation. Bet, a private plane, it looks interesting. She just wanted one.

"Do you have a lot of planes?" Yin Huanzhu asked, "If I help you win, the plane will go to me."

The male student's eyes lit up. He was so excited that he was at a loss for words. "That's right …" Good, good. I... "Then let's go to the movies tonight."

The boy turned around and looked at his three teammates with a triumphant smile, full of pride and pride.

At this moment, Yin Huanzhu, who had been grabbed by the boy earlier, had already taken the initiative to hook his arm.

This made the boy feel even more flattered.

… ….

The black bentley that just opened up to the school gate suddenly stopped. Han Jiunai's face finally raised from the document and his gaze turned cold.

"Go back."

Han Jiunai ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Han." Xi Zhe didn't dare to hesitate and immediately drove the car back.

Xi Zhe got out of the car and walked in front of Yin Huanzhu. When he saw her actions, he stopped for a moment.

"Madam, sir came to pick you up." Xi Zhe bowed in front of them.

The boy who was holding Yin Huanzhu's hand was stunned for a moment. "Bro …" "Madam?"

He opened his mouth in astonishment.

… ….

As soon as Yin Huanzhu opened the car door and got in, she was pushed down to the back seat. Han Jiunai was using a bullying posture to trap her, giving off a cold feeling.

The familiar roughness spread across her face.

"Long time no see, Mr. Han." Yin Huanzhu's expression did not change as she greeted him with a curved mouth. His suppressed body wanted to resist, but the reality was as Han Jiunai said — his skills were far above his own.

Han Jiunai rubbed her face with concentration. The indifferent aura from him forcefully suppressed Yin Huanzhu — — In front of him, she could no longer reveal her cold side.

Because this man was even colder than her.

The car fell silent for a moment. Then, Han Jiunai's deep male voice slowly rang out, "It seems like Lady Han can already remember me."

Han Jiunai's lips curled up into a charming smile. However, he didn't move his body in this posture.

The masculine scent of Han Jiunai lingered over her body, bringing with it a faint smell of tobacco. An arm was propped up against Yin Huanzhu's right cheek. She looked down at her, her dark eyes seeming to suck her in.

Han Jiunai bent down, the shadow of the light covered his handsome face, Yin Huanzhu only looked at that pair of eyes, and spoke calmly: "... Mr. Han, if you keep doing this without doing anything or getting up from me, I can guarantee that your international assistant, Mr. Xi Zhe, will drive the car into the traffic police. "

"Zi —"

Xi Zhe suddenly stopped the car, causing the black Bentley to shake.

Han Jiunai turned his head and looked at Xi Zhe viciously. His eyes were chilling cold. Xi Zhe tightened his neck and continued to drive steadily. His face was filled with an awkward and timid smile. "I'm sorry."

Yin Huanzhu couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Xi Zhe's scared to death in the rearview mirror.

Han Jiunai gave her a sharp look.

"Come home with me tonight." Han Jiunai stood up from Yin Huanzhu's body, tidied up his clothes and sat upright like a statue. He looked straight ahead.

Compared to Han Jiunai's serious and well-behaved sitting posture, Yin Huanzhu was a lot lazier. She leaned on her upper body with one hand on the car door to support her head. Her long curly hair was gently lifted up to her chest.

Yin Huanzhu stared at Han Jiunai with interest. She thought that he would angrily ask her why she was arguing with a boy on the school path just now. That way, Yin Huanzhu would naturally ask for a private jet from him. After all, the Xi Zhe beside him had caused him to lose such a good business deal.

Han Jiunai didn't ask.

He just said, tonight, come home with him.

Yin Huanzhu's heated gaze lingered on Han Jiunai's face for a few minutes, but Han Jiunai didn't react at all.

It had to be said that Yin Huanzhu, who had experienced quite a few romantic affairs, was more or less defeated.

"I want a plane."

Yin Huanzhu gave up on luring him into the limelight and spoke straightforwardly.