Live: My Wife is the Demon King

From time to time, he glanced at the co-pilot Han Xi with surprise.

But Han Xi's appearance is calm and calm, and he can't see any abnormality at all.

The Demon King held his chin and looked at the speeding scenery outside the window, a little fascinated.

Don't know what to think.

Twenty minutes ago.

When she and Yan Sheng came downstairs, they saw a Rolls-Royce parked outside the building.

I was just curious.

I don't know which rich man came to this community.

The community where Han Xi's family is now is still quite remote.

BMWs are considered to be relatively high-end cars in the usual community.

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce suddenly appeared, even though the two women were not money worshippers.

But still curious.

Seeing Han Xi walking straight over, the Demon King just reached out his hand to stop him.

But the cab door was pushed open from the inside.

The driver, dressed in a neat navy blue suit and white gloves, got out of the car and bowed slightly to Han Xi.

"Mr. Han Xi? The alliance has already sent me your photo."

Han Xi nodded.

The driver immediately turned around and opened the rear door, inviting him into the car.

Han Xichong chuckled lightly at the sluggish two girls: "What's the matter? Get in the car."

The Demon King frowned slightly and stepped forward, looking at Han Xi inquiringly.

Han Xi leaned over to her ear and said, "I ordered the drop-off service."

The Demon King shrank his neck itchingly, "Oh, I see."

Then, he turned his head and said to Yan Sheng, "Get in the car, Han Xi ordered a special car to drop off the plane."

After that, he took Yan Sheng into the car.

Although she was a little surprised why Han Xi ordered such a good airport shuttle.

But now is clearly not the time to get to the bottom of it.

The driver neatly put all the salutes of the three of them into the trunk.

In the car, the three chatted for a while.

Because there was an outsider like the driver, the three of them didn't say much.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that they reached the Modu Pudong International Airport.

After the Demon King got out of the car, the driver had once again placed the salute on the prepared shelf.

behind the three.

Han Xi saw the question mark on the Demon King's face.

He walked over to her and explained, "The drop-off service includes all the way to the consignment."

The Demon King understood.

Then, he and Yan Sheng got together and chatted in a low voice.

Until the boarding pass is done, the check-in gift is also put away.

The driver bowed slightly and then left the airport lobby.

The Demon King sighed: "The service is too thoughtful. How much does it cost to drop off the plane?"

Han Xi shrugged.

"Who knows, the first drop off is free."

Yan Sheng excitedly took out his mobile phone and asked, "What APP! Tell me now!"

"I only have junk taxi software like Didi, and I have never encountered such a thoughtful service!"

Han Xi smiled and said, "It's useless, only if you are a member."

"member?"

The two women asked in unison.

Seeing that the security check had arrived, Han Xi urged the two women to go over quickly.

By the way, the topic was diverted.

Demon King and Yan Sheng were only a little surprised by the thoughtful service.

Seeing that Han Xi didn't say anything, he didn't ask questions.

Then, the three got on the plane.

First class seats, of course.

Yan Sheng did not say anything to sit with the Demon King.

In her words, this kind of thing that is struck by lightning cannot be done!

The Demon King and Han Xi didn't care.

So the Demon King sat on the side by the window.

After sitting down, the Demon King hesitated for a moment, but leaned into Han Xi's ear and asked, "It cost a lot of money? You..."

Han Xi knew what she meant.

After all, because of the debt problem a few days ago, I was almost taken over by the creditor.

It's only been three or four days, and it's Rolls-Royce again, and it's first class.

It is inevitable that the Demon King will have some doubts and worries.

But Han Xi had already thought of a countermeasure.

Turning his head to the demon king who was close at hand, he said softly, "It's alright, I only found out in the past two days that my parents have left a lot of money for me."

"Even if the debt is paid off, it's more than enough."

"If you need me, I'll send you the money you gave me?"

The Demon King was suffocated.

Somewhat sullenly said: "What do you mean? Do you think I'm in a hurry to ask you to pay me back?"

Han Xi smiled lightly.

He knew that with the character of the Demon King, it was impossible to get those millions back.So I said that on purpose.

After all, even if he replaced all the entertainment points with money, he wouldn't be able to collect the millions that the Demon King paid back for him!

Seeing the Demon King was really annoyed.

Han Xi's heart warmed slightly.

He subconsciously patted her long smooth hair.

"You know that's not what I meant."

The sudden intimacy made the Demon King's pretty face blushed slightly.

A stubborn "hum" sounded. "As long as you know!"

After that, he quickly turned his head and looked out the window.

It has been three or four days for the two of them to get their licenses.

This is the first time that there is real "physical contact".

Although it was only patted on the head by Han Xi.

But the Demon King was still a little shy.

As for the money or not, I have long thought about it.

Han Xi looked at her blushing pretty face and smiled lightly.

Leaning on the spacious and comfortable chair in the first class cabin, I was a little sleepy.

For a long time, Han Xi didn't know why, as long as he got on the plane, he would be sleepy.

It will take about two hours to fly to Jiangcheng.

That being the case, Han Xi no longer resisted this drowsiness.

A few minutes later, the Demon King saw that Han Xi suddenly lost his voice, and turned to look.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on Han Xi's tough and handsome face through the window.

The Demon King stared at him blankly for a while, then turned around and dropped the sliding window.

He moved his body, found a comfortable position, and slowly fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, there was a touching faint smile on the otherworldly pretty face.

……

Jiangcheng, among the guest rooms of a star-rated hotel.

Blood Pure Mingya will organize the Cos supplies that will be used tomorrow.

Then he walked into the bathroom.

After half an hour, he walked out slowly wrapped in a nightgown.

His long black hair was scattered behind his head, and his elegant little body was tightly wrapped in a nightgown.

Xuechun Mingya sat on the bed.

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