Chapter 427 I'm Afraid I'm Going to Be Misunderstood

After entering the elevator with Sheng Jingheng, Nan Yue remembered to take out his mobile phone and told Mo Lulu to go downstairs directly later.

After sending the message, Nan Yue turned his head to look at the tall man standing beside him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "What do you want Teacher Sheng to do with me?"

"Go directly to the airport?" Sheng Jingheng asked without answering.

Nan Yue nodded: "Yes, go there earlier to avoid traffic jams on the road."

Sheng Jingheng turned his head slightly to look at her, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Well, I'll go too, and I'll find you for a ride."

Just for this matter?

Then, in front of Sheng Jingrui, he took her away with confidence.

Nan Yue laughed: "Okay, but Teacher Sheng just returned to China, where are you going?"

"Go to City B."

"Oh."

The two stood side by side, neither far nor close, but they could clearly perceive each other's breath and smell.

Hearing a "ding", Nanyue thought he had arrived, so he raised his foot to go out.

The moment the elevator door slowly opened, her wrist was pulled, and she stepped back defenselessly.

The person outside who was planning to get into the elevator couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw the situation inside, and then subconsciously took two steps back: "Get off, I'm going up."

Nan Yue was startled, then said oh, and looked up to see that the elevator stopped on the sixth floor, not the first floor.

The hand holding her wrist did not let go for a moment, and the hard chest leaning against her back showed no intention of giving in.

When the elevator door was closed and it was slowly descending again, Nan Yue felt that he had relaxed a little, and she took two steps to the side.

"Just now..." I'm afraid I will be misunderstood.

However, people in the prosperous age should keep their mouths tight, and they dare not shake off the scandal of the second boss too casually.

"Don't worry." Sheng Jingheng said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Nan Yue couldn't help looking at him again, and asked, "If Teacher Sheng falls in love, will he announce it to the public?"

Sheng Jingheng lowered his head, looked at her for a moment, and said, "Look at her."

The corners of Nanyue's lips curved slightly: "This is not acceptable. Since we are in love, the two of us should discuss together and make all the big decisions."

Sheng Jingheng paused, and then smiled indulgently: "Okay."

"Ding"

Nan Yue turned his eyes away to confirm that he had really arrived this time, and said, "Let's go, go to the car and wait for Lu Lu to come down."

And Mo Lulu followed the two of them, took another elevator down, and quickly trotted over and got into the car.

Originally, he was a little excited to say something to Nan Yue, but when he turned around and saw Zhang Gao's cold and handsome face, he held back all his words.

When everyone was ready, Mao Hui drove to the airport.

Nan Yue took out the earphones and plugged them in, ready to listen to the song. After all, with the two people in front of her, Sheng Jingheng wouldn't talk too much to her.

Just thinking about it, the man in the next seat said, "What song are you listening to recently?"

"Huh? Electronic music," Nan Yue casually showed him the screen of his mobile phone, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Sheng, do you want to listen to it together?"

Sheng Jingheng didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to her directly.

Nan Yue raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and then handed the other earphone to him.

Seeing him put it on very naturally, Nan Yue also put on his own earphone, then opened the playlist that he hadn't finished listening to yesterday, and continued to listen.

The two people in the back seat sat peacefully and listened to the music, neither of them showed any intention of speaking.

Of the two people in front, one was driving as usual, while the other was a little tense and defensive.

Although he knew that the inside of this car could not be seen from the outside, but the two people behind were so unscrupulous, which made people have to worry.

When he was about to arrive at the airport, he began to worry again, whether someone would take the opportunity to look inside when the door was opened later.

Thinking about it, Mo Lulu couldn't help sighing secretly, it's too difficult for me.