Loving With My Mind

Han Yixin bolted for the main door and managed to shut it behind her before tears streamed down her cheeks. She could not understand herself at all. At first, she thought that he was insulting her as his wife by getting involved with other women, but why does she feel so hurt right now?

She managed to compose herself and wiped her tears.

She went upstairs and into the master bedroom.

She packed her luggage in no time. She stared at the room for awhile then carried her things downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Mingzhe barged into the front door. His sweat was apparent on his forehead.

She had her pokerface on. "I told you before that I'm going back to Country F. I work there. Don't you remember?" her voice sounded cold.

"Han Yixin, it has only been a week since our wedding. How can you leave me alone just like this?!"

"Alone." her face darkened. "CEO Zhao, I believe you have enough company." She smirked.

"Han Yixin, it's not what you think!"

"Oh, so you know what I'm thinking right now?" her tone was challenging him.

"Fine!" He grabbed her luggage from her hand. "You want to leave? I'll take you."

With that, he took her things and dumped them into the trunk of his car.

"Get inside!" he ordered her.

Han Yixin was confused. How come he was the one who is angry now? She was supposed to be mad at him for cheating.

Before she finished fastening her seatbelt, her body abruptly hit the seat as he stepped on the gas pedal.

He truly drove into the airport. Then he carried her things and strode towards the hangar.

"Hey! Hey, wait up! I did not check in for my flight just yet!" she shouted as she was having a hard time chasing after him in her heels.

Zhao Mingzhe handed the luggage to the flight attendant who was waiting beside the Gulfstream G600.

"Hey, where are you taking my things?!" Han Yixin was thoroughly irritated.

"Hop on. This is your flight." he declared.

He climbed up after her and went into the c.o.c.kpit when he was sure that she was seated.

"Young Madam, please fasten your seatbelt." the flight attendant reminded her.

Han Yixin reluctantly complied and closed her eyes. She wondered where they were actually going.

"We-welcome a-aboard, CEO." the young man beside Zhao Mingzhe stuttered.

"Top of the class and not your first time flying, right?" Zhao Mingzhe adjusted the controls like it was second nature.

Then he contacted the control tower. After everything was set, they took off.

The co-pilot is a talented graduate of the scholarship program of LZ Airlines. They had been training new pilots and later on absorb them as employees. He is the top of his class and he had sat with experienced pilots on both domestic and international flights in the two years that he was employed by LZ Airlines after graduating. However, this is the first time for him to fly an aircraft with the CEO himself. He heard that the CEO also graduated from the program and had trained abroad. This is not his first time flying, but his guts felt like they were about to come out of his mouth when he learnt that this is the private jet of the CEO and that he will be controlling the metal bird himself.

Meanwhile, at the passenger side, Han Yixin munched on the fried fish on soft taco that the flight attendant served. She took a sip of the cold flavored beer after swallowing without a care in the world. Though it is her profession to make ingredients edible, he is not stingy on others' cooking at all. In fact, she wanted to try different flavors from different cultures and that would entail tasting other chefs' dishes. Plus, she had to admit that the fish tacos are good. She is the type of person one could appease with good food.

"Young Madam, would you like some dessert?" Seeing she is almost done with the two tacos, the flight attendant politely asked.

Han Yixin raised her brows at the same time. "Do you have anything ice cream based?"

The flight attendant was startled to get a request. The Young Madam nonchalantly answered 'Anything will do.' when she asked her what she would wanted to eat. It was good that one of their available desserts is in fact an ice cream.

"Yes, Young Madam. We have matcha ice cream available. Shall I get you a scoop?" the flight attendant was all smiles.

"Do you have some Oreos?" Han Yixin asked like a little girl asking for candies.

"We do, Young Madam. I'll get..."

"Bring me the tub of ice cream, a pack of Oreos, a large bowl and a spatula." she ordered.

"Right away, Young Madam." the flight attendant was baffled. Those were a lot for dessert. Does the Young Madam not care about her figure at all?

Well, she did not care about her figure one bit. However, Han Yixin did not intend to eat everything by herself.

When the attendant was back with all the materials, Han Yixin just came out of the wash room, wiping her hands with a paper towel.

"Take a seat there." she ordered the attendant.

The flight attendant sat on the empty seat beside the tray that she brought.

Han Yixin stood and began her work. She separated the cream of the Oreos from the cookies and placed them into the large bowl. Then she scooped some ice cream and folded it with the separated cream. She scooped a little at a time and folded everything together in a mixture. Then she took the cookies she previously separated and broke them into pieces. Then she folded everything inside the large bowl.

"Get the serving bowls." she ordered the attendant like her sous chef.

The flight attendant was awakened from her trance and bolted to get small glass bowls. She did not know how many and just took as much as her two hands can carry safely.

Han Yixin took four bowls from her and lined them on the tray. Then she scooped some ice cream, with bowls containing three scoops each. Then she took two whole Oreo cookie sandwiches from the original bag. She broke each then garnished each bowl of ice cream with half a cookie sandwich.

"Deliver these to the c.o.c.kpit." She pushed the two bowls as gesture. She assumed that Zhao Mingzhe would have a co-pilot. "Don't forget to serve water." she reminded the attendant.

"Right away, Young Madam."

The occupants of the c.o.c.kpit were startled when the attendant suddenly asked for access.

Zhao Mingzhe nodded on the young man and stood from his seat. He opened the door and worriedly asked, "Is something wrong with my wife?"

"Huh? Uh, no, Sir. Young Madam asked me to deliver these..." She raised the tray a little for him to notice.

Zhao Mingzhe was looking behind her, ready to check on the passenger. As soon as the attendant pointed it out, he saw the tray she was carrying.

"She ate?" he asked.

"Two tacos and a flavored beer, Sir. Then, she asked for ingredients and made this dessert herself."

Zhao Mingzhe stared at the bowls of ice cream. He took one like it was a fragile treasure, then went back on his seat and began to eat.

The young co-pilot also received a bowl and shyly received it.

Zhao Mingzhe had a smile on his face like an idi** as he stared at the sky, eating the ice cream his wife made.

If he was satisfied, what more would be the naive boy next to him who went to cloud nine after a bite.

Back to the passenger side, Han Yixin had started eating from her bowl when the flight attendant came back with some water.

"Get another glass. This is yours." Han Yixin pushed the remaining bowl of ice cream towards the attendant.

The flight attendant became tearjerky on the gesture. "Thank you, Young Madam!" she carefully lifted the bowl and began eating.

"Young Madam, this combination of flavors is really something. I never would have thought of having a matcha-based cookies n' cream..." she was very appreciative.

"I had tasted this flavor in a restaurant before, I was just in the mood to make my own version. " Han Yixin nonchalantly replied.