Bo Siyan had a look of disdain, but his arms naturally reached out and embraced Ning Xia into his arms, and he said in a husky voice, "Go to sleep, don't we have to get up early to catch the plane tomorrow?"
Ning Xia lay on the man's chest, rubbed gently, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.
The man's large hand gently patted her back until he felt her breathing become even and steady, then he stopped his hand, looked down at her for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
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Ning Xia had a flight at nine in the morning, and since she needed to leave two hours earlier, she got up at six-thirty.
After quietly washing up, she left the bathroom, walked to the bedside, looked at the still-sleeping man on the bed, bent down and kissed his cheek, then tucked him in before grabbing her suitcase and leaving the room.
