When He Xiaoning looked up, she saw her husband's almost furious gaze. She couldn't help but shudder all over and felt a little uncomfortable. She was not without guilt towards Lin Pei.
"You haven't left yet?" She didn't dare to look at his eyes. She lowered her head and smoothed her hair. "Let's go home together."
Lin Pei became even more furious when he saw her like this. He clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his anger, otherwise he was really afraid that he would beat her here. He sneered, "Are you leaving now? Don't meet Qiao Yan. Let him see you crying for him." He stared straight at He Xiaoning with a sharp look.
Sometimes men's jealousy is more terrible than women's.
The two of them were in a stalemate. His eyes made He Xiaoning feel like she was about to suffocate. She knew she was wrong, but she couldn't control her emotions. When she heard the news, she couldn't help but run to the bathroom and cry. She didn't know what was wrong. Since she knew about the relationship between Qiao Yan and Ye Mi, she couldn't calm down. That woman was an orphan like herself, and she was also from a poor family. She had some kind of expectation in her heart, which even made her a little scared.
Lin Pei felt even more unwilling to give up when he saw her lost look. He grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall. "I'm telling you, He Xiaoning, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Even if Qiao Yan has other ideas, I won't let you succeed. You should think about why you left her in the first place."
He Xiaoning's face flushed red, he pinched her so hard that she could hardly speak. She tried to pull his hand away, but he was so strong that it seemed like he really wanted to kill her.
"Let go, let go - let go of my hand, Lin-Pei..." She half opened her mouth, breathing hard, and begged with great difficulty.
Lin Pei's eyes were filled with a mixture of anger and pity. He slowly loosened his hand, looked at He Xiaoning who kept coughing, and gently stroked her smooth hair with his hand. "If that's the case, why did you agree to marry me in the first place? Was it just to torture me?" He turned around and walked around He Xiaoning.
He Xiaoning turned around and saw his back, but she felt a little melancholy. She tried hard, and had been trying all the time, but there was no way and she couldn't force herself.
Ye Mi and Qiao Yan went out from the tail exit, originally trying to avoid the reporters, but failed. There were only two or three of them at first, but somehow a large group of people surrounded them all of a sudden.
Qiao Yan hugged Ye Mi tightly in his arms, "Don't ask any more questions, I was only given the order in an emergency, I'm relieved that we were able to land safely, I don't have anything else to say, you can interview the flight attendant, they successfully calmed the passengers and prepared for the landing. I can't say anything about the cause of the accident, please forgive me." After saying that, he hugged the person in his arms and started to squeeze out. He had plans for the evening and didn't want these annoying things to ruin his plans.
Just as they squeezed out of the crowd, the person who was hiding in his arms for fear of being frightened opened his legs, pulled him and started running. At this moment, the airport was full of passengers evacuating and rescue workers. The two of them in plain clothes could easily disappear in the crowd.
They didn't know how far they ran before they stopped panting. They looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Qiao Yan hugged her in his arms, "You crazy girl."
"Is this crazy?" Ye Mi looked up and smiled at him, but Qiao Yan's eyes were a little surprised. Ye Mi stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, "I have something crazier." After saying that, she tilted her head and kissed his lips, her little tongue reaching in and carefully licking his teeth.
Qiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then he wrapped his tongue around hers and kissed her passionately, with all the fear of life and death and the emotion of surviving a catastrophe. He held her slender waist tightly and pressed her against him, feeling her warmth, and his heart seemed to be ironed.
They are still together now and will be together in the future.
Sometimes, if you don't experience life and death, you won't know what you are thinking. When the belly of the plane landed, he almost lost his composure, and his mind was full of Ye Mi's shadow. It was the first time he thought about his own life and death when he encountered a situation during the flight. He didn't want to die because there were people waiting for him to take care of him.
He Qingwen rushed out of the control tower when the plane came to a complete stop. The airport apron was in chaos, and all kinds of lights made the night seem like day. He anxiously searched for that figure in the crowd, shouting her name loudly. Everyone was moving away from the plane, but he was the only one who kept moving forward.
"Sir, you can't go any closer. It's not completely safe inside yet." An airport policeman stopped him.
He Qingwen was a little annoyed. He took out his work ID and clipped it on his suit jacket. "I'm Feiyang's chief assistant. The pilots inside are ours."
"Oh, but there is no one on the plane now. The place is blocked now. You can only leave but not come in. Reporters are also stopped outside." The police did not seem to be willing to compromise.
He Qingwen put his hands on his waist, anxiously spinning around in place, but suddenly stopped. He saw two people hugging and kissing each other. Just watching from a distance, he knew how much they needed each other. His eyes were hot, and he quickly raised his face, fearing that he would do something he didn't want to do. He turned his face away and saw Guan Enping's back as she turned away angrily. He Qingwen frowned slightly, and then looked at the two people who were still lingering endlessly, and his heart was naturally sad.
Ye Mi and Qiao Yan didn't know how long they had been entangled. When they separated, both of them were panting heavily, their hearts pounding. If they hadn't been out of breath, they probably wouldn't have stopped like this. Qiao Yan reached out and gently stroked her slightly swollen lips, looking at her clear eyes, which were full of desire. He kneaded her hand and suddenly pulled her to run into the airport. Ye Mi screamed, a little unable to keep up with his speed, "Slow down."
"I can't wait." Qiao Yan's voice was full of excitement and laughter. Happiness sometimes comes unexpectedly, and one really can't wait.
He Qingwen smiled bitterly and turned away sadly. Could it be that their fate really ended with this kind of weird brother and sister? He was unwilling to accept it, but what could he do
What Qiao Yan hates most now is receiving phone calls while he is working. He held the phone in his hand while talking on it while buttoning up Ye Mi's shirt. "What on earth do you want that you keep calling over and over again?"
Gengzi smiled mischievously, "Did you really take down the plane that was mentioned on TV?"
"Go away!" Ye Mi was a little embarrassed and moved aside to straighten his pants. Could it be that he really couldn't wait until he got home? This was in the airport parking lot and many people knew this car. It was really embarrassing.
"Are you doing your job? No wonder you're so angry. Maybe the crisis stimulated the secretion of a lot of hormones, so you're relieving it now."
While comforting Ye Mi, Qiao Yan dealt with the chef impatiently, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"I just want to ask you, are you going to book my place tonight, or are you going to destroy it? Are you coming or not?"
"I'll go when you're ready." Qiao Yan got out of the back and entered the cab, "We'll be there in half an hour."
Ye Mi's cheeks were still red, she was a little dissatisfied, and leaned behind Qiao Yan's seat, "Are you kidding me? How can I go like this? Do you think I'm embarrassed enough?"
Qiao Yan didn't say anything, just smiled faintly, started the car and left the airport. After entering the city, she bought a dress in a department store and threw it to Ye Mi from behind, "Just put it on."
Even though Ye Mi was dissatisfied, she could only let him do what he wanted. Didn't he say that she was so cheap and weak
"I really owed you in my previous life, so I followed you like this. Qiao Yan, you better be careful. When I leave, I will never look back."
"Don't worry, I won't give you the chance to leave me."
Qiao Yan reserved the entire restaurant at Taste Buds. It was almost ten o'clock, and eating always felt awkward. Ye Mi held Qiao Yan's hand and followed him. When the door of the restaurant was pushed open, Ye Mi was stunned by the scene in front of her. She covered her mouth and was speechless for a moment. There were no lights on inside, and all kinds of craft candles were lit everywhere. Roses filled the entire restaurant. Ye Mi's tears flowed again because she couldn't hold them back.
"999 flowers, you know." Qiao Yan held her hands and looked at her with burning eyes.
Ye Mi wiped away her tears and said, "I don't understand, tell me." She acted coquettishly and moved closer to him.
Qiao Yan frowned, feeling somewhat helpless. It was still a bit corny to say it out loud, but he had already engraved it in his heart. But looking at her expectant eyes, he smiled slightly, "Love is forever, and there is no end. Ye Mi, thank you for marrying me, thank you for always loving me."
Ye Mi lowered her head, not wanting him to see her expression at this moment. Qiao Yan was about to say something when he was interrupted by a voice, "Serve the food, otherwise we can't close on time."
Ye Mi looked up and saw a tall and handsome chef pushing a dining car and standing beside the table behind Qiao Yan. He was wearing a white chef's uniform. A profession and attire that originally gave people a greasy feeling, he made it look very refreshing.
"These are all new dishes I developed this time. May your marriage last forever, may you have a son soon, may your love last forever, and may you be devoted to each other." Then he brought a big cake to the table, "Try my family's creation, the cake."
"You're using us as guinea pigs. Everything is new to us, and yet you bring me food made by a foodie." As he said this, he pulled Ye Mi's hand and walked over, pulling out a chair for her. "Just go and cool off by yourself," he glanced at the chef.
Ye Mi smiled, sat down solemnly, and looked down to see a number written on the cake, 800! They had known each other for 800 days, and it seemed that the embarrassment of enduring and humble love was still as clear as yesterday, but they had already gone so far. She kept reaching out to wipe her tears, but she couldn't stop them.
"Don't cry, have you forgotten the oath you made? Do you want to stop me from flying?"
"This is not sadness, this is happiness." She looked up at the man, "Qiao Yan, please propose to me. I have been thinking about it for a long time. I often dream of you saying that you love me and asking me to marry you. Can you, not negotiate conditions or sign an agreement, but propose to me like all lovers?"
The smile on Qiao Yan's face froze, and he felt a little sad for a moment. He held Ye Mi's hand, a little speechless. He knew that he owed her too much love, "How did you hold it in? It must be so hard. Or maybe I'm not worthy of your waiting." He was a little nervous. He was even a little afraid that one day he would not be able to give her the best.
I don’t know if it’s true or not, the more I care, the more fearful I become.
The phone suddenly rang, Qiao Yan was a little annoyed, took out the phone and was about to hang up, and saw that it was He Qingwen. "Hello, I'm having dinner... I won't go... I definitely can't go today, I don't have time now, I have more important things to do." After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned it off directly.
Ye Mi looked at him with questioning eyes. Qiao Yan smiled, "He Qingwen said he wanted to hold a press conference."
"Then why don't you go? This is such a great opportunity. You can promote yourself and advertise Feiyang. It's a celebration moment, so crucial. Maybe you will become a captain now." Ye Mi couldn't understand why he didn't go.
Qiao Yan was a little angry. He squeezed her hand hard and said, "I'm celebrating our anniversary." He stared at Ye Mi in disbelief.
"There are many anniversaries. This is your career, your future. How can it be compared with an anniversary?" She picked up the phone and said, "I'll talk to He Qingwen."
But Qiao Yan stopped her, "Ye Zi, give me a chance. I want to tell you that in my heart, you are more important than anything else."
Ye Mi paused for a moment, then smiled and put down the phone in her hand. "In my heart, nothing is more important than your happiness. Well, let's celebrate." After that, she picked up the wine glass and said, "Cheers, to our hard-earned happiness."
Qiao Yan also smiled faintly, raised his cup and clinked it with hers. She was so right, this happiness was really hard-earned.