【Chapter 242】Morning love

The next day, it was almost nine o'clock, and Zhu Mingyang had not yet gotten up. This was the first time since he was reborn that he had slept for so long. That's it. He still wanted to get up. It was so comfortable, but in a daze, he felt something rubbing gently on his nose...

"Ah!" Zhu Mingyang suddenly opened his eyes and saw Jin Feng looking at him with a smile, and was holding the ends of his hair in his hand and smiling mischievously?

"Feng'er, why are you getting up so early? I have to sleep for a while!" Zhu Mingyang narrowed his eyes and wanted to sleep again. In fact, it was not that he didn't want to get up, but that he had the habit of sleeping naked after he was reborn. Although Jin Feng also had the closest contact, he had not really broken through the last line of defense. However, he also wanted to tease this naughty ghost girl.

"No, have you said you want to go out for fun with someone? Besides, in two or three days, I will go to Yangcheng with my parents!" Jin Feng said as she suddenly pulled down the quilt on Zhu Mingyang's body.

"Ah!" Jin Feng's little hand suddenly covered her mouth, and her pink face turned redder because she saw Zhu Mingyang's hard giant standing in the dense black forest. Although she used her little hand to solve the physiological problems for Zhu Mingyang that night, this time she saw it, and she was even more shy and her beautiful eyes became even more confused.

"Bad guy, you don't wear clothes when you sleep, you're a big pervert!" Jin Feng turned around and said coquettishly, "Get dressed quickly!"

"Yeah, it's comfortable!" Jin Feng said with a blushing face, "Xiao Yang, have they... they have you lived like that?"

Zhu Mingyang smiled wickedly and said, "Yes! So comfortable!"

"Bad guy, in the future, if you bully Feng'er, they will bite it off!" Jin Feng said coquettishly.

"Feng'er, that's the source of your happy life in the future!" Zhu Mingyang said with a wicked smile.

"Bad guy, ignore you, get up soon!"

Zhu Mingyang didn't stay in bed after hearing this. The two of them put on their clothes with kindness and love, and then they ran to the kitchen to heat up the breakfast and ate it all as a two-in-one Chinese meal.

Sitting in the car, Zhu Mingyang looked at Jin Feng, whose face had not yet dissipated and asked, "Baby Feng'er, where to go to play?"

"Well, I think about it..." Jin Feng thought for a long time, pouted and said, "There is nothing fun! Xiao Yang, didn't you say that there was something wrong just now?"

"Okay, I have time to go and have fun anyway!" Zhu Mingyang kissed Jin Feng's face and started the car to go to 305 Hospital.

Jin Feng watched the car enter the hospital smoothly and drove directly to a quiet courtyard-style ward, and asked strangely: "Xiao Yang, what are you doing in the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let Feng'er show you?"

"Silly girl, I'm not having any trouble. I'm just visiting a friend!" Zhu Mingyang touched Jin Feng's little face affectionately, and said with a gentle smile, "Let's go! Let's go in!"

When Zhu Mingyang and the others walked in, Wu Yuman was wearing a hospital gown and was sitting on the sofa with headphones listening to wonderful music while flipping through the magazines in her hand.

Zhu Mingyang did not disturb her, but looked quietly for a while. Seeing the rosy color on her beautiful face, she knew that her body would be mostly better. I believe that it would be discharged from the hospital in a short while. She would be able to improve so quickly. Thanks to Zhu Mingyang who stopped her bleeding in time and also took a pill of Dahuandan. Otherwise, she would have to lie in the hospital for at least two or three months.

Wu Yuman sat there and was completely a woman full of intellectual beauty. Her focused expression made people unable to bear to disturb her...

Perhaps Wu Yuman felt something was wrong, and couldn't help but look up and see Zhu Mingyang and a fairy man beside him. This is a peerless beauty for her, but the woman in front of her is more beautiful than herself, and she also reveals a sense of holyness, which makes people pay New Year's greetings! She has also seen strong winds and waves, and has escaped from death once. Soon, her face was slightly surprised, and then she wanted to stand up.

"Ms. Wu, don't move, we can do it ourselves. Your body has not fully recovered!" Zhu Mingyang then sat on the sofa next to him with his little hand, poured a glass of water for the two of them by himself, took a sip of it gently, and couldn't help but sigh: "Good tea, this must be the best black tea in Sri Lanka!"

"I really didn't see that Zhu Mingyang is still a master of tea tasting! It is the real handmade black tea in Sri Lanka! If Mr. Zhu likes it, I'll give you some, it's great!" Wu Yuman said with a smile.

"Thank you then." Zhu Mingyang said politely, "Ms. Wu, what are your plans in the future?"

"Hey!" Wu Yuman couldn't help but sigh heavily when she heard this: "I really didn't expect that they were extremely vicious people! After I recovered from the hospital, I will never touch the plane again!"

After hearing this, Zhu Mingyang became slightly silent. Yes, anyone would be discouraged when encountering such a thing. For an excellent pilot like Wu Yuman who has thousands of flight time, it would be absolutely very, very painful to give up the profession they love.

He thought for a while and then slowly said: "Ms. Wu, are you really willing to give up your favorite flight career so much?"

When Wu Yuman heard Zhu Mingyang say this, Liu Mei frowned and sighed heavily: "Hey, I came back this time and I just wanted to set up an aviation club. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

Zhu Mingyang was slightly stunned. There were not many aviation clubs in the future, let alone now. Even in the later generations, there were several large aviation clubs in China, but they were all established with deep backgrounds. Now it is 1991. China's air traffic control is very strict, and it is not as relaxed as Western countries in terms of airspace. In such an era, it is definitely necessary to set up a completely private aviation club in China. Of course, for Zhu Mingyang, if he wants to run an aviation club, it is only a few phone calls, but he is not interested in this aspect at all. What he is interested in is Wu Yuman's genius flight experience and driving skills.

Zhu Mingyang pondered for a moment before asking tentatively: "Ms. Wu, I want to ask you to work for me? I don't know if I want to!"

"You?" Wu Yuman looked closely. Although she was only twenty-five or six years old, she still had a certain understanding of the field of civil aviation in China. China had no private civil aviation companies, let alone privately purchased planes. The young man, who was many years younger than her, looked like this no matter how he looked! Although he lived here, he had visited him several times, and every time he was surrounded by two cold bodyguards, she could see that this young man must be extraordinary, but she still did not associate the people who could afford private official aircraft. This cannot be blamed for having such an idea. Just like the heads of large consortiums in the United States, there were not many people who bought large long-range official aircraft, at most helicopters, but he was really not interested in helicopters.

"Yes, it's me." Zhu Mingyang said calmly. He also believed that Wu Yuman would never give up her beloved career. It was like an addict. Once he smoked drugs, he would never give up, even if he was in a drug rehabilitation center.

Wu Yuman looked at Zhu Mingyang for a while and saw that he didn't seem to be saying fake things. She pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Zhu, can I think about it for a while?"

"Okay!" Zhu Mingyang said as he took out a business card from his underwear pocket and handed it to Wu Yuman.

Wu Yuman carefully collected the business card, looked at Zhu Mingyang solemnly and said, "Mr. Zhu, don't worry, no matter whether I promise to work for you or not, I will call you after I think it through!"

"I believe Ms. Wu will definitely agree." Zhu Mingyang said affirmatively.

"Is that true?" Wu Yuman looked at Zhu Mingyang with beautiful big eyes half-closed, and didn't want to get involved in this matter, so she changed the topic: "Mr. Zhu, don't you introduce me, are there a beautiful lady around you?"

"Oh, this is my fiancée, Jinfeng!" Zhu Mingyang smiled slightly, and said with Jinfeng's little hand, "Feng'er, this is Ms. Wu Yuman!"

"Sister Yuman, you are so beautiful!" Although Jin Feng couldn't figure out what the mature and sexy woman in front of her had to do with Zhu Mingyang, she could learn from the conversation between the two that Zhu Mingyang was kind to her.

"My sister is still beautiful!" Wu Yuman has been working hard in society for so many years, and she can see that the pure and cute beauty in front of her is extremely simple, and she suddenly feels good. She gently pulled Jin Feng's little hand and stroked it.

"Sister Yuman, are you flying the plane?" Jin Feng said with her beautiful big eyes flashing with her face and a look of admiration.

"Yes, my sister has driven a lot of planes." When Wu Yuman heard this, a sense of pride suddenly flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Although Jin Feng had just entered the world, she was not stupid and cute for her. On the contrary, she was very smart. She naturally saw the pride that flashed through Wu Yuman's eyes, but she didn't think about anything else. She just shook Wu Yuman's little hand happily and said excitedly: "Sister Yuman, can you teach me?"

"You want to learn to fly a plane?" Wu Yuman looked at Jin Feng in surprise, with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, I envy the birds flying in the sky the most. If I could fly a plane, I could fly around the sky every day, like a bird..." Jin Feng said excitedly, with an expression of excitement on her face...

"Okay, my sister will definitely teach you!" Wu Yuman was also infected by Jin Feng's emotions and agreed to her request.

As the saying goes, a woman is called five hundred ducks, but now a thousand ducks are chattering, and they are putting Zhu Mingyang on the side...

Not to mention, the sparks caused by two beauties of the same level are still very intense, and the content of the chat is even more varied. Zhu Mingyang wondered, Jin Feng had just returned to the world from the isolated mountain with her parents, so there were really many problems...
Chapter completed!