Supreme Heir Son-in-law

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Airplane

Xu Ke barely slept that night. He only dozed off for a while before waking up. Taking advantage of Lin Mengyao’s deep sleep, he quietly packed his luggage, completely turned off the alarm she set earlier, dropped a kiss on her forehead, and left with his suitcase.

Outside the mountaintop villa, Xu Jie, who had been woken up by her unscrupulous boss, stifled a yawn as she prepared to see Xu Ke off to the airport.

Because it was very early, there were almost no vehicles on the road. The two made their way to the airport without any hindrance.

"After I leave, take good care of Yaoyao and don’t let anyone bully her. Once things are settled, I’ll give you a bonus for the holidays when I return," Xu Ke said, carrying Lin Mengyao’s pink suitcase, instructing Xu Jie.

"Rest assured, I will definitely take good care of the boss’s wife," Xu Jie replied with a bow to Xu Ke.

Seeing Xu Jie agree, Xu Ke reluctantly boarded the plane.

At five in the morning, Xu Ke’s flight took off on time. In first class, Xu Ke closed his eyes, ready to catch some sleep, as he had two hours from Luocheng to Shangjing to rest.

Ke looked in the direction of the commotion, as did nearly all the other passengers in the cabin. The protagonists of the incident were a slightly

respect," the flight attendant said, her face flushed

me. Any man would know what you mean by that. I just touched you, and you’re making a big deal out of it. Isn’t this what you

noise attracted other flight attendants in the cabin, creating a floral spectacle. Just then, a flight attendant in

Was our staff not meeting your service expectations?" The blue-uniformed attendant inquired,

they should pack up and leave first class instead of disgusting people here. I paid for a first-class ticket to enjoy myself, not to endure your attitude, understood?" The man reached out to poke the breast of the flight attendant

the man, but her gaze was significantly sharper when it landed on the attendant in purple. "Why are you still standing around? Apologize to the passenger. Do

fault." The attendant in purple looked at her spit-stained uniform, her expression

someone important? You’re just a high-class escort in uniform. I just touched you lightly, and you embarrass me, who gives you

this?" the man said, pulling out a bank card

unfold, their eyes cold and unconcerned, much like the man’s demeanor, as if they were

scratched. She trembled as if unable to stand steady. "Watch your filthy mouth. Stop projecting your dirty thoughts onto others. Who’s the whore? I think your whole family might qualify. So what if you have a little stinking money? Does it make you superior? But no amount of money can mask the stench of scum