Chapter 238: Chapter 238

"The ’Mian’ in ’sleep’. Sweet dreams to you."

Lu Xiaomian yawned again, pulling Su Li and Xu Haohao along as they left. She was sleepy and wanted to get on the plane and sleep.

Lu Jinghuai watched the three of them leave, then looked at the sachet in his palm.

A faint fragrance wafted from the sachet, inducing a bit of drowsiness.

A lightly sleeping little deer?

Lu Jinghuai gently curved his lips, a hint of a starry glint in his eyes.

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Hong Mao said excitedly, "Brother Lu, is she secretly in love with you? She even gave you a handmade sleep sachet."

Lu Jinghuai had been pursued by many women, receiving all kinds of gifts, but this was the first time someone gave him a handmade sachet.

Lu Jinghuai’s expression remained calm, and he said indifferently, "Really?"

Hong Mao became even more excited, "Of course! Otherwise, why would she have only prepared one? I didn’t get one. It must have been specially made for you, Brother Lu. Brother Lu’s charm is unmatched."

Lu Jinghuai slightly curved his lips, his mood good, "Let’s go, get on the plane."

Today, he was going on a business trip to Europe.

Who knew he would run into them at the airport.

Lu Jinghuai boarded the plane with the sachet in his possession...

In the distance, Su Li and the others had already checked in their luggage.

Su Li said with a smile, "Lucky to have bumped into the good Young Master Lu."

Lu Xiaomian mumbled in a slightly groggy voice, "Yeah, I had an extra sachet. It would have been a waste to throw it away. It just so happens he’s heading back to Yanjing without needing to board a plane."

Su Li and Xu Haohao still wanted to say something, but Lu Xiaomian leaned back in her chair and fell asleep again.

The two were accustomed to it and took out their books to read.

Their flight from Yanjing to Jiang City had barely taken off when Lu Jinghuai’s flight to Europe also departed.

With the sachet emitting a faint fragrance in his arms, the pen Lu Jinghuai was holding suddenly slipped, rolling off the desk in front of him.

Hong Mao was a bit surprised, "Brother Lu, what’s wrong with you?"

Lu Jinghuai inhaled the light scent, his voice slightly soft, "I’m kind of... sleepy. I’ll leave the files for later."

He had originally planned to handle some documents on the plane, but now it seemed he wouldn’t be able to.

Leaning back in his seat, lulled by the soothing scent, Lu Jinghuai actually fell asleep, even leaving the pen by his feet where it had dropped.

What the heck is going on!?

Isn’t Brother Lu a workaholic who never sleeps? How did he fall asleep?

Even in the premium business class, it’s not that comfortable, is it?

Hong Mao sat next to him, watching Lu Jinghuai sleep the whole way like he’d seen a ghost.

He slept deeply and peacefully, unlike any sleep he’d ever had, with none of the usual nightmares haunting him.

He slept for several hours during the flight, only waking up to Hong Mao’s calls.

Lu Jinghuai was somewhat displeased, his voice hoarse from just waking up, "What is it?!"

Hong Mao swallowed nervously and said, "Brother Lu, the plane’s about to land in ten minutes! You’ve been asleep the entire way."

Could it be that Lu Xiaomian drugged him with a sedative again? How did he fall asleep?

Is she more potent than a world-class sleep expert?

Lu Jinghuai was taken aback.

Hong Mao spoke quietly again, "By the way, Brother Lu, the flight attendants kept giving you a strange look earlier."

Lu Jinghuai wasn’t bothered.

After the plane landed, Lu Jinghuai disembarked with his bodyguards.

Just as he reached customs, he was suddenly stopped by European customs officers, who said coldly, "Sir, we suspect you’re carrying contraband. Please come with us."

All of a sudden, Lu Jinghuai thought of Lu Xiaomian.

She seemed to have asked him if he just got off a business trip...