Vol 2 Chapter 5242: Are you saying I'm a hooligan?

So that’s it!

Therefore, even though he knew she was leaving, he had no time to say anything.

Last night, Huang Fuya was completely gripped by disappointment and could not have imagined this.

After Lu Xiyu left, she felt truly lost for a while...

Poor Lu Xiangyi didn't dare to comfort her, so he tried every means to let her understand Lu Xiyu, and even started talking about Lu Xiyu since he was independent...

Later, probably because he discovered that she could understand Lu Xiyu, Lu Xiangyi stopped being anxious.

Huang Fuya laughed out loud, leaning her elbows against the car window and leaning her chin to look at Lu Xiyu.

He wasn't sure if she had thought of deliberately letting her hear the contents of the phone call.

His last sentence was actually an explanation to her.

She likes it this way.

The relationship between them was still hazy, and his explanation was also hazy, but very direct!

Is it possible that Lu Xiyu also understands her?

"Why are you laughing? This is good news for us." Lu Xiyu paused, his eyes narrowed, "You didn't think of it last night?"

"If you don't tell me, I haven't thought of it until now. I thought..." Huang Fuya deliberately stopped the car and pointed to the front, "Why is the weather in this place so strange? The sun is so bright in front!"

It is indeed a sunny day ahead.

In front of them, too.

Therefore, Lu Xiyu did not ask what Huang Fuya thought, but just smiled.

More than an hour later, the two people arrived at the airport.

There were still people following Lu Xiyu, but in order not to attract attention, they all changed into casual clothes.

Lu Xiyu had been to the airport many times and was very familiar with the airport, so he took Huang Fuya directly to the check-in gate.

His cell phone suddenly rang again.

"You answer the phone, I'll check in myself."

Huang Fuya took all the documents and walked to the check-in counter.

She got the ticket and was about to go find Lu Xiyu when suddenly a man patted her shoulder, "Fuya? It's really you, Huang Fuya! We're on the same flight!"

Huang Fuya recognized the person in front of her instantly.

Her high school classmate, Duan Yiheng.

After graduation, Duan Yiheng pursued her with great fanfare, and the university also visited her school several times.

Each time, she refused unequivocally.

After many attempts, Duan Yiheng finally gave up and found a girlfriend. I heard that he is doing pretty well now.

Duan Yiheng jumped up with excitement and took Huang Fuya's ticket directly, "Miss, it's indeed first class! Wait a minute, I'll make a call and apply to the company to upgrade my cabin, and we'll have a nice chat on the way!"

"No..." Huang Fuya wanted to refuse.

"Three-year old classmate, don't you want to talk to me?" Duan Yiheng interrupted Huang Fuya and went aside to contact the company's administration.

Huang Fuya looked at Lu Xiyu, who had just finished making the phone call.

She rushed over, grabbed Lu Xiyu's hand and ran away.

When Lu Xiyu made the call, he did not ignore Huang Fuya's movements.

He had already noticed something and asked directly: "Which cabin is he in?"

"I don't know. I said I need to contact the company and apply for an upgrade to the same cabin as me." Huang Fuya prayed to God, "God bless the airline's business. The first class cabin is full, and half of the seats are gone! God, I beg you."

First-class cabins on cross-border flights are not cheap, and the cabins are generally not full.

Duan Heng wanted to upgrade his cabin, but the difficulty was applying with the company.

Lu Xiyu pressed Huang Fuya's hand, "You don't want to be in the same cabin as him?"

Huang Fuya said without thinking, "I don't want to die!"

Lu Xiyu looked at the sky and said, "It's useless for you to worship God. Why not worship me, an angel? I have a way to help you."

He calls himself an angel, but actually he has no sense of disobedience, and he himself is quite calm.

But this joke...

Huang Fuya still couldn't hold it back and laughed.

She struggled between being cool and being cute, and chose to question, "How can you help me? Can you still cast a spell to stop the airline from selling tickets?"

"I can make the airline not sell it to him." Lu Xiyu knew there was still time, so he said calmly, "It depends on your choice."

As much as Huang Fuya hated Duan Yiheng, Lu Xiyu's conditions were tempting to her.

She clasped her hands together and made a pious wish to Lu Xiyu, "Please, please don't let the airline sell tickets to Duan Yiheng!"

Lu Xiyu leaned slightly towards her, "Do you still look like an angel to me now?"

Huang Fuya knew how to talk, so she nodded sincerely, "It looks more like it!"

"Then why did you tell Xiangyi that I was acting like a rogue to you?" Lu Xiyu looked at Huang Fuya, whether to smile or not, with mood swings that alternated between bad and bad, "Angel, you were acting like a rogue...I didn't know I was so different."

Huang Fuya did not deny that she had said it. After all, she only said it yesterday...

"When your brother is acting hooligan, he doesn't use eyes! He is more direct, but not hooligan-like at all!"

This is probably what she said.

Thinking of her words, she looked at the sky again.

She hoped that all the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the city center would come to the airport.

Either hit her or Lu Xiyu.

One of them must faint, otherwise it won't end.

Speaking of which, why did Xiangyi tell Lu Xiyu?

How could Lu Xiyu endure this guy until now to settle the score with her?

If he had waited earlier or later for her to get on the plane, she wouldn't have been so passive!

She poked Lu Xiyu, "You stop Duan Yiheng from buying tickets first, and then I'll explain to you!"

Lu Xiyu smiled and said, "Why do you think I ask you now?"

He just wanted her to have no time for sophistry.

He just wanted her to explain clearly how he acted like a gangster with her in a direct but not gangster way at all.

Huang Fuya looked at the sky, "God, I'd better chat with Duan Yiheng!" She wanted to leave after saying that.

Lu Xiyu grabbed Huang Fuya's hand, which was a bit tight. Huang Fuya couldn't break away, so naturally she couldn't get away.

He contacted the secretary in Lu's president's office and asked them to buy out the first-class cabin on Huang Fuya's flight.

The secretary was surprised, "What happened?"

"It's my personal matter." Lu Xiyu still held Huang Fuya's hand, "I will pay the money. If my father doesn't find out, don't tell him specifically."

The secretary smiled and said, "Okay. If Mr. Lu finds out, you are responsible for explaining yourself."

"Of course." Lu Xiyu hung up the phone and let go of Huang Fuya, "Duan Yiheng? When his company approves it, there will be no first-class seats left."

Huang Fuya didn't expect Lu Xiyu to be able to use money.

Still... quite handsome!

She caught a glimpse of Duan Yiheng from the corner of her eye, and naturally hid beside Lu Xiyu, saying, "Duan Yiheng is my high school classmate."

Lu Xiyu glanced at the guy looking around, obviously looking for Huang Fuya.

His tall body completely covered Huang Fuya, and he looked down at her, "Has he chased you?"

He could tell that Huang Fuya was not surprised.

But when he saw through it and said it, Huang Fuya was a little surprised...