Chapter 202 Surprise, stay enthusiastic

  Chapter 202 Leave a Surprise Stay Enthusiastic

  It started snowing on the third day of the first day.

  The temperature of minus one degree, plus the snowflakes wrapped in the wind, makes the airport without shelter several times colder than the street.

   Salt-like snowflakes were flying all over the sky. The group took the shuttle bus to the private plane and stepped on the gangway to avoid the cold wind.

  The interior of the cabin is very spacious, with two beige sofas side by side on the left and three marble square tables on the right.

  Each square table is equipped with four sofa chairs. There are two brown-red wooden doors behind the chairs, one of which is hung with an LCD screen.

  There are two beds more than one meter wide behind the wooden door, and the place near the stern is the food area and the rest area for the flight attendants.

   “Not bad.” Chu Yuzhou commented like a leader inspecting, and sat on the sofa comfortably.

   He took off his down jacket: “How long to fly?”

   “Three o’clock.”

   “Twenty minutes left.”

   “How long does it take to fly to Rome from here?” Lin Jiao sat at the marble table, adjusting the seat to find a comfortable height.

  Qu Shao: “Eleven hours.” He handed the others a cigarette, and then threw the match: “It’s almost the same for two sleeps.”

   “Are there playing cards here?”

   “You ask the flight attendant.”

   Zhou Yanshen walked to the stern of the cabin and asked the flight attendant to come over with two decks of playing cards and dice cups after takeoff.

   He sat down next to Qian Yue: “There are only foreign wine and wine behind, can you drink it?”

   “It’s okay to have a drink.” Pei Yilan leaned on Jiang Ye’s shoulder: “Just go to bed after drinking.”

   She yawned as she spoke, and Jiang Ye put his palm on the top of her hair and gently rubbed it twice.

  Xu is that yawning is contagious, Shen Yi retracted his gaze for a moment, followed by opening his mouth: “I didn’t sleep until four o’clock in the morning, so sleepy.”

   “Why did you go?”

   “Nothing, insomnia.”

   Pei Zhi asked him to rest in the back for a while to avoid disturbing him when they were playing games.

   At exactly three o’clock, the plane rolled forward.

  As the fuselage was far away from the ground and flew smoothly in the air, the two flight attendants brought the drinks and fruit plates they needed.

   Jiang Ye, Pei Zhi, and Zhou Yanshen switched seats and sat behind to play poker, while the remaining five played dice.

   The lively atmosphere continued into the evening. After dinner with them, Shen Yi got together to play until ten o’clock and went back to lie down.

  The cabin filled with the aroma of wine gradually quieted down.

   A group of sleepy people, lying on sofas and chairs, covered with blankets and fell asleep.

   At nine o’clock in the morning, Italian time, the plane stopped at Rome Ciampino Airport, and the eleven-hour flight came to an end.

   Qu Shao clicked on the route map drawn by Wen Ole, led them through the air show, and finally found his location.

   “Sand Coins, long time no see!” Wen Olai, who was wearing a fluorescent green down jacket, flashed their eyes as soon as he appeared.

   “Can you change his name?”

   “Is it yours?” His rather serious expression and not-so-fluent Mandarin amused everyone.

   Qu Shao was too lazy to compare with him: “Where’s the car?”

   “In front.” Wen Olai shook hands with them one by one, and after introducing himself, he gave the big money lord Pei Zhi a hug.

   He glanced at Lin Jiao who was being held by him, and showed a relieved smile: “Congrats, you finally hugged beauty.”

   What he wanted to say was ‘hold the beauty back’.

   Pei Zhi understood: “Thanks.” He rubbed Lin Jiao’s fingertips with a smile on his brows.

   “Venole, which car are you driving?”

“red.”

   “Don’t tell me it’s this one?” Qu Shao pointed to a small bus full of graffiti.

  Wen Ole nodded: “You put your luggage first.” He opened the luggage compartment and helped stuff the boxes.

   “This car is pretty cool.” Chu Yuzhou looked up and down at the graffiti all over the car: “The only downside is that it’s too red.”

   “It goes well with his down jacket.”

   “Isn’t it? Red and green race crap.”

   “What do you mean?” Wen Ole repeated it, but he still didn’t understand the meaning of ‘racing bullshit’.

   Jiang Ye: “He’s talking about you.”

   “That’s cool.”

   “Come on, get in the car.”

  January is the coldest time in Rome. The temperature in the morning drops to minus five degrees. It is really cold to stay outside for too long.

   They took a 12-seat coquettish bus, traveled 16 kilometers, and arrived at the hotel where they stayed.

  The currency used in Italy is also the euro. After the experienced Qu Shao got the room card, he tipped the front desk 2 euros.

   There are five two-bedroom suites on the top floor, and there are ten people in them, exactly two of them.

   In order to make Qian Yue and Zhou Yan closer to each other, he assisted Qu Shao to arrange them together directly.

   Chu Yuzhou shared a room with Shen Yi, he shared a room with Wen Ole, and the remaining two couples each lived in a room.

   “How long are we staying in Rome?” Shen Yi dragged his suitcase and walked out of the elevator first.

   “Two days.”

   “Where to go after that?”

   “Florence, Venice, Milan.” Pei Zhi opened the door: “You need to ask Wen Ole about the specific attractions, he is making arrangements.”

  Xianyue: “Let’s leave a surprise.” Only by not knowing the scenery to be witnessed can you remain enthusiastic.

   They agreed to go out at twelve o’clock, and went back to their rooms to pack their luggage and rest for a while.

  The interior furnishings are the same as the pictures they saw on WeChat. They are accustomed to European-style decoration, bringing elegance to the extreme.

   A bitter wind swept through the glass door.

   As soon as the rolled up curtains swayed in a shallow arc, a graceful figure walked to the door, blocking out the cold wind.

  Lin Jiao turned on the heating in the room, and when the temperature gradually increased, she took off her down jacket down to her knees.

   She put the toiletries in the bathroom, and organized her clothes with Pei Zhi: “Do you have to take them out?”

   “If it is not easy to wrinkle, don’t take it.”

   “Okay.” She hung up her coat and was led to the sofa to rest: “Did you report them safe?”

   “Not yet.” Pei Zhi took out his phone from his pocket and swiped the screen to find out that it was out of power.

  While Lin Jiao was sending WeChat, he found the charger to charge, wrapped her arms around her waist and said, “I saw it just now.”

“Um?”

   “You brought two sets of hollow lace.” He deliberately lowered his voice and breathed into her ear.

“so what?”

   “Do you want to wear it for me?”

  The earlobes were pressed against his lips, and the warm touch felt like a fine electric current, jumping all the way from Lin Jiao’s neck to the top of his head.

   “I don’t want to.” She tilted her head to avoid it, a little blush on her face without makeup.

   Pei Zhi kissed her lips the next second.

   His fingertips passed through a few strands of long hair, holding the back of her head through the soft touch, enjoying the moment when his breath intertwined.

   “Beautiful.” He let go of her in time, and coaxed warmly against her forehead: “I want to see it.”

  Lin Jiao calmed her breath: “Go back and see.”

   “Then I want to see you in a nightdress.”

“which one?”

   “The one you surprised me last time.” Pei Zhi touched her face lightly, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared when he pulled away.

  A frame flashed in Lin Jiao’s mind, clear enough and embarrassing enough.

   She pinched his waist: “You still pick?”

   (end of this chapter)