When boarding, to Ouyang Mo'er's surprise, the man who has been clamoring to cultivate a tacit understanding with him lets him sit with his assistant, but he sits alone.

Such an obvious rejection makes Ouyang Mo'er's smile more cunning and brilliant.

If he was very casual to himself at the beginning, she didn't think the man was challenging. But if he was so unattainable, she was interested in conquering him.

"You young master, can't you really get sick?" As soon as Ouyang Mo'er catches the chance, she begins to poison Aidi.

ADI turns her head and looks at Huangfu Shaoqing, who is looking through the documents.

"The young master has a lot of things to deal with in a day. He has no spare time to make himself sick."

Sure enough, he is a good assistant. He answers without any leakage. He really has what kind of master he has, what kind of subordinate he has.

Ouyang Mo'er was so convinced that he felt that it was more difficult to dig out a trace of Huangfu Shaoqing's privacy from him.

So, she gave up the idea of information, began to shut up.

And this close under, then very fast of sleep past.

When she fell asleep, she was very quiet and sweet. It was very different from when she was awake. At least, that's what Huangfu Shaoqing thought.

But even so, he can not hook a ripple, eyes are still cold as water.

"Eddie." The sound line, has the distant indifference outside everything.

"Yes, young master." Adie quickly got up and went to his side.

"Forget it, it's OK." Huangfu Shaoqing waved his hand and changed his mind in an instant.

No one knows what he just wanted to do.

Even as his assistant Aidi, is also a head of fog, sat back to Ouyang Mo'er's side.

Long distance flight, there is a disadvantage, that is boring, even if you can sleep, there will always be wake-up time.

So, when Ouyang Mo'er woke up, it was just a third of the way, that is to say, it would take six or seven hours to get there.

And that man, still holding the posture when he was on the computer, was concentrating on reviewing the documents, and didn't know how he didn't feel sleepy when he was staring at something for such a long time.

I rang the bell, called the flight attendant service, asked the stewardess for a glass of juice and some snacks, and then flipped through the magazine.

But soon, she threw it aside, because in addition to the above picture, she really did not have much research on French, so she could only communicate with others reluctantly. If she wanted to read without obstacles, it was impossible at all.

With one hand, I looked out of the window. Fortunately, during the day, I still had something to see, but it was only white clouds.

So, it's easy to get tired of it.

Sleep? I just woke up.

Reading? I'm not a good student.

Chat? No company.

However, it can be made.

"Huangfu Shaoqing, aren't you tired?" Ouyang Mo'er transfers the target to Huangfu Shaoqing.

And the other party, just looked up at her cold, then immediately lowered his head, did not want to respond to the meaning.

What?

What's more, she didn't have any idea about him, so she didn't want to stick her hot face on his cold ass?