Chapter 317 - Are You Alright (1)

Lu Momo ignored him and shivered again. Seeing that she seemed to really be in pain, Tang Chao began to panic a little.

He squatted down and reached out to touch her. “Hey kid, are you alright?”

“Stop calling me kid!” she retorted.

Staring at her pale face, Tang Chao raised his hands to surrender helplessly. “Fine, fine you’re not a kid. You’re not. Miss Lu Momo, are you alright then? If you are, please kiss me, I’m pressed for time.”

I’ve never seen such a shameless person before!

Why should I kiss him!?! Lu Momo was beyond exasperated.

Are his brains fried?

Lu Momo glared at him feebly and innocently. Tang Chao waved his hands resignedly and said, “Fine, me kissing you should be the same.”

He then bent forward in a bid to kiss her.

Lu Momo pushed him away with her index finger and barked, “I want a little airplane!”

“What airplane?” asked Tang Chao who was displeased to have been pushed away.

“Little airplane! I want a little airplane, go and get one for me... ” Lu Momo’s voice grew faint again.

With a sullen expression on his handsome face, Tang Chao said, “You just want a plane don’t you? I have three helicopters and a private jet on my private tarmac. You may have a plane if you want . How about I give you a discount? Give yourself to me for a night and I’ll give you a plane. Size doesn’t matter.”

Pak!

Lu Momo was getting more and more brazen. She smacked Tang Chao’s chest with a loud thud.

“Who wants your stupid planes? I want a little plane. Hurry, go and buy it for me ...”‘

“Damn it!” Tang Chao flared up and stood up before pacing around in circles out of anger. “You think my planes are lousy eh? Tell me then, what kind of a plane do you want? I’ll get someone to order one immediately!”

“I want a little plane, little plane, little plane! Do you get it... ”

In the end, Lu Momo was so sore and painful that she could not even speak properly. She slowly climbed onto the couch and laid still.

Tang Chao panicked and rushed forth to shake her. “Hey kid, Lu Momo, are you dead? Could you make a sound if you’re alive?”

You’re the one who’s dead!

Lu Momo cussed in her head but was too weak to speak. Her abdominal cramps were getting so bad that she had broken out into a cold sweat.

...

By the time Rong Yan answered the call, he had already been forced to drink plenty of alcohol by Feng Churui. Hence, he was also at a loss when Tang Chao asked him what a little airplane was.

Rong Yan held onto his mobile and turned to look at Feng Churui. “Rui, do you know what a little airplane is?”

Feng Churui thought about it solemnly for a long while before asking, “Is it the latest airplane model?”

“No.” Rong Yan shook his head and turned to look at Secretary Wu. “Do you know what it is?”

Secretary Wu shook his head awkwardly. “Since Mayor doesn’t know, I definitely won’t.”

Hence when Rong Yan told the irritable Tang Chao that he didn’t know, Tang Chao yelled in shock.

Tang Shao was filled with anxiety and he suddenly smacked his head. “Well the kid said that she wanted a little plane. She’s almost dying.”