Lin Xuan could only brace himself and say, "It's just as you saw, Hua Bao."
"Oh, is that so?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow. "It seems she really was trying to seduce you, A Xuan."
Su Hua sat back in her seat and fastened her seatbelt.
Lin Xuan's heart was filled with apprehension.
Knowing Hua Bao's temperament, she definitely wouldn't let this go so easily.
Once her seatbelt was fastened, Su Hua suddenly leaned over and kissed Lin Xuan's lips.
Seeing this scene,
the flight attendant clenched her fists tightly.
This woman was definitely doing it on purpose!
Kissing this gentleman right in front of her, trying to assert her dominance!
Trying to make her feel upset inside.
Damn it!
Did she think acting like this would make her back down?
She would still find a way to get his contact information!
The head of Tianmu Group... she already knew his identity.
She would definitely be able to get his phone number eventually.
Then she could use the excuse of compensating him for a pair of trousers to contact him, and that way she could naturally get close to him.
While kissing Lin Xuan, Su Hua glanced out of the corner of her eye at the flight attendant who had tried to seduce him.
Seeing the woman's ashen face and the jealousy in her eyes, a cold glint flashed in Su Hua's gaze.
She was kissing A Xuan on purpose.
She wanted this woman to see exactly whose man A Xuan was.
And to show her just how intimate she and A Xuan were.
That flight attendant kept staring at Su Hua and Lin Xuan.
She bit her lip, her face full of envy.
Su Hua pulled away from Lin Xuan's lips.
"A Xuan, whose man are you?" Su Hua asked, resting half her face against Lin Xuan's chest.
"Yours, of course, Hua Bao," Lin Xuan answered without a second thought.
"And will A Xuan ever take a fancy to another woman?" Su Hua asked again.
"No," Lin Xuan shook his head. "I will only ever love you, Hua Bao, and you are the only woman for me."
Su Hua was very satisfied with Lin Xuan's answer, her eyes curving into a smile.
Jiang Qing, hearing their conversation, shook her head slightly.
President Su always appeared cold and unsmiling in front of others.
But in front of Young Master Lin, she sometimes gave off a very childish feeling.
"A Xuan, you must remember what you said. You can't let yourself be lured away by another woman someday," Su Hua said, tracing circles on Lin Xuan's clothes with her finger.
If there were no outsiders, her hand would have already slipped inside A Xuan's clothes.
Thinking of this, Su Hua curved her lips into a smile.
Come to think of it, she and A Xuan had never tried it on an airplane before.
It seemed she needed to find an opportunity to take a private jet with A Xuan. Doing that kind of thing while looking at the high-altitude scenery outside the window would surely be exceptionally interesting.
Seeing that Lin Xuan's attention was entirely on Su Hua, not sparing her a single glance, the flight attendant felt a surge of resentment.
In her nearly two years as a flight attendant, hadn't men always lusted after her?
Never before had a man dared to ignore her like this!
The flight attendant felt like giving up, but upon seeing Lin Xuan's handsome profile and his gentleness towards Su Hua,
her heart pounded violently.
She began comforting herself inwardly.
This man must be interested in her. It's just that with his girlfriend here, he's putting on this cold front.
Sooner or later, she would replace this woman and become the one cherished and gently held in the palm of this man's hand...
What she needed to do now was leave a deep impression on this man.
The flight attendant forced back the tears in her eyes and struggled to her feet, enduring the pain in her wrist.
"Sir," she said, "I'm sorry for offending you earlier."
"And, I'm fine. Please don't worry."
After saying that, she bravely returned to her seat.
Su Hua watched her retreating back, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Hah.
Dare to seduce A Xuan? How could she possibly let her off so easily?
All women who try to seduce A Xuan will pay the price.
A Xuan can only belong to Su Hua alone. She would never allow any other woman to covet her A Xuan.
Twenty minutes later, seeing that Su Hua wasn't doing anything further,
Lin Xuan began to close his eyes and rest.
He knew this was just the calm before the storm.
Once they returned to Night Garden, Hua Bao would surely lure him to bed again.
He needed to rest properly now, so he wouldn't lack the energy to handle Hua Bao later.
Seeing Lin Xuan asleep, Su Hua took out her phone and sent a message to Jiang Qing.
[Big Bad Boss Su]: Jiang Qing, I need you to handle something for me.
Jiang Qing replied instantly: [President Su, go ahead.]
[Big Bad Boss Su]: Contact the airline. Have that woman who just tried to seduce A Xuan fired. Also, send someone to cut off her right hand and gouge out her eyes.
Su Hua's expression was icy.
Since she dared to seduce A Xuan, she should pay the price!
Also, her hand touched A Xuan there when she was wiping his trousers...
How very nice.
[Jiang Secretary]: Understood, President Su. I'll arrange it immediately.
Secretary Jiang lit three imaginary sticks of incense in her heart for the flight attendant.
Another woman seeking death is done for.
"A Xuan," Su Hua murmured, gazing at Lin Xuan's profile and pursing her lips. "Why do you have to attract women so much?"
In this regard, A Xuan was really not being good.
Su Hua bit her lip.
Even though she knew A Xuan wasn't seducing those women—they were the ones throwing themselves at him—she couldn't help but feel angry.
Those women who coveted A Xuan deserved to die.
And A Xuan... he should also be locked up, so only she, this one woman, would be by his side.
But... she couldn't bear to hurt A Xuan.
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!"
Lin Xuan sneezed several times in a row. In his sleep, he rubbed his arm.
What's going on?
Why did he feel a chill even in his dream?
In the dream,
Lin Xuan was originally playing games with others in an internet cafe, but then a woman appeared and tried to seduce him, and Su Hua caught them.
Hua Bao took him back to Night Garden.
Used chains to lock him to the bed.
Hua Bao moved all her work back to Night Garden.
She would seduce him from time to time, on the bed, actively entwining with him while he was chained up...
His kidneys had left the building.
The flight attendant returned to her seat, her eyes still fixed on Lin Xuan's direction.
The other two flight attendants on the plane made sarcastic remarks in front of her.
"Some people really don't know their own worth, thinking with a pretty face and a good figure they can seduce any man."
"Yeah, they should look at his girlfriend—she's much more beautiful."
Listening to their conversation, the flight attendant's eyes darkened.
She lowered her voice and said through gritted teeth, "Who says I definitely can't be with him?"
With her qualifications, making a man fall for her was a simple matter, wasn't it?
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