Hello Mr. King

When they arrived at the airport, Yun Xiangxiang had a complicated expression on her face. Song Qian was extremely sharp. “Think about it, you seem to have a different kind of feeling toward Lu Jin.”

Yun Xiangxiang raised her eyebrows and looked at her. “A different kind of feeling?”

“I don’t know. It’s not a relationship between a man and a woman, but it’s not the feeling of an ordinary friend, either.” Song Qian could not describe her intuition.

Yun Xiangxiang was a person who respected the privacy of others. This was the first time that Song Qian heard her talk about people’s private lives, asking Lu Jin to find a partner as soon as possible. In terms of age, Lu Jin was one or two years younger than He Wei and Xue Yu, but she didn’t see her urge them at all.

Song Qian’s keen senses made Yun Xiangxiang wary. If Song Qian could sense it, then it would be even easier for Song Mian.

She lowered her eyes and said, “When I was in Yiguo, Brother Wei was worried that brother Jin would take care of me, so he saw me as a substitute…”

She told her the whole story and what Lu Jin said to her that day. Song Qian didn’t expect Lu Jin to be such a devoted man.

“So every time I see Brother Jin alone, I can’t help but mention it,” Yun Xiangxiang said

Song Qian nodded and didn’t pursue the matter. She didn’t suspect Yun Xiangxiang. Moreover, the way Lu Jin looked at Yun Xiangxiang was not the way a man looked at a woman. It was similar to the way He Wei looked at Yun Xiangxiang.

She was purely concerned about Yun Xiangxiang, but she was also a little selfish. She didn’t want Yun Xiangxiang to pay too much attention to other men.

Yun Xiangxiang didn’t say anything. Instead, it seemed that she was trying to cover things up. She believed that Song Qian would not tell Song Mian.

Even if Song Qian told him, Yun Xiangxiang wouldn’t feel guilty. She had no romantic feelings for Lu Jin. It was just that it was not good to tell Song Mian who was so busy with work. She didn’t want him to worry.

After getting on the plane, Yun Xiangxiang took out the homework that she had prepared beforehand. If she could solve it without using the internet, she would do it first.

Her time was really too tight. Moreover, she had a lot of homework this winter break. She focused on doing her homework while Song Qian and Ai Li chatted.

Zhou Jie flipped through her makeup books while He Wei slept with his arms crossed.

Yun Xiangxiang was particularly enthusiastic about the service on the plane. The way the staff looked at her wasn’t the same as before—there was adoration in their eyes.

However, the staff still maintained a very professional attitude. Although they were concerned about Yun Xiangxiang’s well-being, they didn’t say anything unnecessary. All they did was to provide good service to their client.

When one of the staff members changed the cold water into hot water for Yun Xiangxiang, the latter handed her a freshly folded heart and signed it. It was considered a signatured item.

She was on her period today, so she was really touched that someone cared about her so much.

She was tired from her homework, so she quickly went to sleep. When it was time for dinner, more than ten hours had passed just like that. She knew that it was night time in Paris, so she slept less and did her homework as much as possible.

“Let’s go to the young master’s residence,” Song Qian said to He Wei after they walked out of the VIP channel and got into the car.

“S.Q. Company has already booked a hotel.” He Wei felt that this was not very good, as it could easily cause misunderstanding. He turned his gaze to Yun Xiangxiang.

“Let’s go to the hotel…”

“Think about it, there were a lot of reporters at the airport just now. I think it’s necessary for us not to go to the hotel tonight,” Song Qian advised Yun Xiangxiang to think about it.

“An actor can’t avoid the media,” He Wei refuted Song Qian.

“I’m tired enough today. Let’s rest well for the night. Can’t we go and face it tomorrow?” Yun Xiangxiang asked.

Song Qian considered Yun Xiangxiang’s position. “As for the hotel booked by the partner company, we can postpone it for one night before staying. It doesn’t seem disrespectful.”

He Wei looked at the slightly tired Yun Xiangxiang and started the car. “Show us the way.”

Under Song Qian’s guidance, they went to Song Mian’s house. They had stayed in France once, and Yun Xiangxiang still remembered it clearly.

When they reached the place, Song Qian and Ai Li took care of everything else, while Yun Xiangxiang went to her room.

He Wei immediately called the person-in-charge at S.Q. said apologized. They had some other arrangements for their temporary trip, so they planned to stay at the hotel they booked the next day. The other party generously said that they would keep the room until they left Paris.

Yun Xiangxiang called Song Mian and showed her the room. “I’m back again.”

“Welcome home, Mistress,” Song Mian answered.

“Don’t always take advantage of me verbally.” Yun Xiangxiang snorted at him. “It feels like we have the same time now.”

“Yeah, two to three hours.” Song Mian nodded with a smile.

“Are you going to rest too?”

“I don’t want to rest when I see you,” Song Mian said gently.

Yun Xiangxiang glanced at him. “Where are you? I’ll see if I can find some time to look for you.”

“Don’t tire yourself out, I’ll feel sorry for you. The color of your face tells me that you’re in a period of fatigue. I’ll get Song Qian to give you a massage tomorrow.” Song Mian knew that Yun Xiangxiang was very busy during this period, so he couldn’t bear to see her travel around. Moreover, he was in the experimental base now, so it was not good for him to bring Yun Xiangxiang in.

“No, no, I’ll have a full day’s rest tomorrow!” Yun Xiangxiang immediately recalled the acupoints that Song Mian had massaged last time. That time, it really hurt like hell. She was not in any pain or itchiness now, so it was better to avoid it.

“Typical psychological patient.” When she was not in pain, she refused to admit it. When she was sick, she always thought that she would be fine after two days.

Song Mian could only say, “Do you want me to fly over to give you a massage?”

“If you’re so capable, why don’t you come over?” Yun Xiangxiang gave her a provocative look.

The corner of Song Mian’s lips lifted slightly. The curve was too small, and Yun Xiangxiang, who was yawning, didn’t see it.

After yawning, Yun Xiangxiang waved her hand. “I won’t say anymore. I’m really sleepy. You should rest early too. Good night.”

After saying that, Yun Xiangxiang closed her eyes and hung up the phone. She had already washed up and went straight to sleep.

Perhaps it was because she spent most of the time on the plane catching up on her homework, Yun Xiangxiang fell asleep as soon as she touched the blanket.

In a daze, she felt something approaching her and before hugging her tightly. However, even though the familiar breath carried a little cold air, it still made her sleep peacefully.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah—” Yun Xiangxiang woke up from the excruciating pain.

When she opened her eyes, her head was restrained by a pair of big hands. Those hands were still mercilessly pressing on the acupuncture points at the back of her head.

“Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain—” Yun Xiangxiang reached out to stop the pair of big hands that were torturing her. However, her hands were already bound tightly.

“Song Mian, ah, ah, ah…” Yun Xiangxiang cried so hard that tears came out of her eyes. It really hurt. “You devil…”

Before Yun Xiangxiang could finish her sentence, Song Mian pressed her shoulders with his hands. Yun Xiangxiang was in so much pain that she started to see stars.

“Your health is declining. If I don’t massage your acupoints now, the pain will only get worse.”