Wu Xuewei moved her head closer like a good baby. Feng churui reached out and pinched her delicate chin. He raised his head and kissed her lips gently. “Good Morning.”
Wu Xuewei returned the kiss and pushed him. “Good morning, Uncle Feng. Get Up quickly. The plane is at nine o’clock. If it’s any later, we’ll be late.”
Patting her head, Feng Churui got off the bed and comforted her. “It won’t be late. We’ll take your Uncle Rong’s private plane. Don’t worry about being late.”
“Ah?”Wu Xuewei was very surprised. “We’ll take Uncle Rong’s plane?”
“Yes, the flight route has been approved by the KPA for a direct flight route.”
With Rong Yan’s and Tang Dynasty’s status, bodyguards would always be with them when they traveled. Only by taking a private plane could they ensure their safety to the greatest extent.
When Wu Xuewei heard this, she clapped with a smile. “That’s great! Then I’ll pack my luggage first!”
