Mr.Gu, sweet wife is so warm

Even if you can really resist and escape, how far can you escape? The escape of a blind man is only a minute for them.

Su Liu solved the major event in her life. As soon as she was pushed out of the toilet, she heard the radio ring: "flight tg7686 to Britain is about to take off. Please get on the plane."

Su Liu's heart sank slightly. She took a deep breath and the boat went straight to the bridge. Now she had no other way.

Cassandra waited impatiently. Standing at the boarding gate, he finally saw Su Liu pushed back by the servant. He frowned and muttered, "women are trouble. It takes so long to go to the bathroom."

Su Liu heard the speech and smiled: "Mr. Cassandra, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

This sentence almost made Cassandra's eyes pop out. That kind of eyes almost swallowed Su Liu's whole life.

Damn woman, you're getting braver and braver!

Cassandra gave her a dull stare, and then saw a man walking in a hurry. He almost didn't look at it and directly hit Su Liu. He saw that almost in a moment, his figure rushed to the man's eyes and pushed the man away.

"You walk carefully." Cassandra frowned, condensing the careless man.

The man realized that he had hit someone. He bent down and said sorry. He glanced at Su Liu from the corner of his eye, and then left quickly.

Su Liu's face was as usual. Her hands were quietly closed and pushed into the boarding gate by the servant.

Not far away, a sharp eye followed Su Liu closely from beginning to end, staring at her being pushed into the boarding gate.

"Did you give her the note?"

Gu Shiqing is sitting on the cold iron chair. He holds a newspaper in his hand, and his eyes have never been on the newspaper. He sits tall and straight, calm, cool face and abstinence like cool temperament attract people around him.

Gu Shiqing put down the newspaper and put his eyes on Li Feng who hurried here. His thin lips opened coldly and asked faintly.

Li Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, nodded and said, "I've stuffed it into Su Liu's hand. However, Su Liu can't see her eyes for the time being. Can you see what's written on the note."

"You don't need to worry about this."

Gu Shiqing stood up and threw the newspaper into Li Feng's hand. "Now get ready."

"OK, Mr. Gu."

Li Feng answered and kept up with Gu Shiqing.

Su Liu got on the plane and unexpectedly came to the first class. Each seat is an independent small room, a very luxurious first class experience, and she was booked by her own man.

It was a wonderful experience.

Su Liu's hands fixed on the handrail were finally free. She sighed gently, rubbed her wrists hurt by the iron sheet, raised her eyes, and raised a shallow smile on her beautiful little face. Under the incandescent light line falling from the ceiling, she looked fragile and beautiful, just like white orchids swaying in the strong wind

She slightly opened her lips that were bright enough without a little lipstick and said to Cassandra lightly, "then after arriving in England, please tell me that I have airsickness and want to lie in bed for a while."

Cassandra answered coldly. Now the plane had taken off, and Su Liu had no possibility to escape. She only asked two servants to guard the door of the room, and then turned and left.

He did not know how much he had suffered in order to find the woman. Now he can finally rest for a while.

After su Liu closed the door and finally understood the structure of the room through careful exploration, she spread out her hand that she had been holding tightly before getting on the plane, and there was a small note lying in her hand.

Su Liu opened the note. Instead of writing a word, it had raised things one by one. Her white and delicate fingertips were carefully touching these small particles, and her slender eyebrows were wrinkled and loosened sometimes.

This is Braille.

During her hospitalization, an Xiaoli taught her a little Braille. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon today.

"Calm down and I'll pick you up..."

Finally, the meaning of these Braille words was understood. Su Liu's white face couldn't help but burst into a smile, which was different from the fake smile when she smiled at Cassandra. The curved arc of the corners of her lips permeated with a trace of tenderness and joy.

Almost for a moment, the original empty eyes were a little soft and finely bright, but they soon disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

Time passed quickly. Su Liu only felt that she narrowed in bed for a while, and was awakened by a rude knock on the door. One after another, it shocked her temples.

The strength seemed to worry that she had run away.

Su Liu turned her white eyes quite standard.

Cassandra knocked on the door impatiently for a while, until he was ready to lift his foot and hit the door, the door finally opened slowly, revealing a head with messy hair and a trace of unhappiness on his face.

Su Liu raised her hand, smoothed her messy hair, frowned and said, "what are you doing knocking so loudly?"

Leisurely and carefree, Cassandra saw what she was doing, and was not sure how to make complaints about it. She was kidnapped to Britain.

This woman is getting more and more strange.

"Here we are."

Cassandra looked at Su Liu, yawned, endured, and said to her, "you recognize yourself."

Su Liu said painlessly: "I have recognized it very clearly."

At the end of the short free time, Su Liu forced her hands to be fixed on the handrail again, covered her with a thin blanket as a cover, and left the airport without anyone's doubt all the way.

In the parking lot of the airport, a very eye-catching Rolls Royce stopped in the white square line. A hot woman leaned against the door. Kou's red fingernail was sandwiched with a white slender cigarette. The face wearing oversized sunglasses clearly wrote three big words of impatience.

"Adeline."

Cassandra's eyesight was excellent. She saw her from a distance. She walked over and called coldly, "open the door."

Irene looked down the sound source and saw Cassandra. At that moment, her red lips aroused a provocative smile, threw away the smoke in her hand and ran over the fish mouth high heels.

She put her hands around her chest, condensed Cassandra, and looked unhappy: "Cassandra, you're half an hour late."

"It doesn't matter. It's here anyway."

Cassandra completely ignored her obvious sarcastic complaints. She always looked like this. With a sarcastic face and a mouth, Cassandra was used to it.