"Why didn't you call me? Sleeping on you like this is so tiring."
"How heavy are you? This little weight is nothing to be tired of!"
He pressed her little head down again as she was about to lift it up, seeming to enjoy the feeling of her leaning against his chest.
So Ye Ning stopped moving, resting her head on him while inhaling his pleasant, crisp scent: "I just asked the flight attendants, and they said it's hard to get around in Liangchuan, the transportation is inconvenient."
"Just drive a Hummer."
Ye Ning: "..."
A Hummer?
This bastard actually said a Hummer?
She suddenly straightened up from his chest: "We agreed to keep a low profile, and you plan to drive a Hummer there, isn't that exposing us?"
The man's expression suddenly darkened: "Are you, the Shopkeeper of Phoenix Blue Ink, saying you can't afford a Hummer?"
Ye Ning was stunned!
Indeed, she is the boss of Phoenix Blue Ink; with such a background, how could she not afford a Hummer?
