Almighty in the city

Chapter 82: Chen Fusheng with Gossip

"Don't mess around." Bai Yifan looked at her dumbfoundingly.

"I don't." Lin Xier pouted a little wronged, "I just like you."

While she was talking, the phone that she had turned on before rang the agent's phone.

Lin Xier looked at Bai Yifan and ignored the phone ringtone.

Bai Yifan smiled and shook his head. He lifted his left hand slightly to support her delicate ankle, and put his right hand around her thin waist and put down her beautiful leg.

"Ouba doesn't like Xier?" Lin Xier raised her head, her eyes flushed slightly.

Bai Yifan shook his head.

"Since Oppa also likes Xi'er, why refuse my like." Lin Xi'er narrowed her mouth, tears faintly flashing from the corners of her eyes.

"Because of you now--" Bai Yifan pointed to her heart, "has not really calmed down yet."

"I promise it's not an impulse!" Lin Xier looked up at him, but her tone was firmer than ever. "The more than an hour with Oppa in the sky is the most comfortable and stress-free hour in my life. I really think that this plane will never land! Because once the plane lands, I will be the artist'Lin Xier' again!"

Bai Yifan raised his hand and gently wiped the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes: "Everyone has their own involuntary side. As long as you don't forget your original intention, you will surely realize your original ideals."

"So, I want to tell Oppa, I just like Oppa!" Lin Xier plunged into his arms, "I must say it, I just want to say it, that is like, like from the heart , Not the'impulse between life and death'!"

"Then do you know me?" Bai Yifan asked, "Do you know what kind of person I am, do I have a girl I like, or even, am I already married?"

"I don't care!" Lin Xier was a little angry, and she hugged harder. "In ancient China, men were not always three wives and four concubines! This is the first time I really like someone, and Oppa doesn't hate me. , Why can't you accept my likes!"

Bai Yifan couldn't laugh or cry again, but he really couldn't refuse her frankness in his heart.

"Promise you." He patted Lin Xier on the back lightly.

Lin Xier looked up and looked at the smile on his face, but pouted, "I don't believe it."

"Really." Bai Yifan looked at her and couldn't help but laugh slightly.

Lin Xier rolled her eyes, suddenly released the hands that held him, and stood on tiptoe and said, "I want Oppa to prove it to me."

Seeing her feeling ashamed in her heart, yet plucking up the courage to ask for a kiss to herself, Bai Yifan's heart moved, suddenly turned around, banged her against the hatch, and then leaned down...

"Sister Xiuying is gone. The phone was accidentally muted. It might have been knocked. Well, I'm going to come out with Yifan Ouba. I didn’t know Ouba’s name before. Don’t think about it! Okay, we Out."

Lin Xier hung up the phone and stuck out her tongue at Bai Yifan.

Seeing her playful appearance, Bai Yifan smiled and flicked on her forehead: "You can go now."

"En!" Lin Xier turned around a little flyingly, with her hands behind her back, looking at him and said, "I'll cheer for you at the tennis match in five days' time!"

Bai Yifan smiled and nodded, and opened the cockpit door.

At this time, most of the passengers in the cabin outside had already gotten off. Only the middle-aged woman in professional attire, Chen Fusheng, and the fat middle-aged man who claimed to be a direct blood member of the Mu He family were waiting eagerly outside the cockpit.

Seeing Bai Yifan and Lin Xier come out, the middle-aged woman looked at them with a weird look, then waved at Lin Xier and said in Korean: "Hurry up and put on the sunglasses. Now there are reporters all underneath. We are afraid It will take a while to go down."

"If you don't want to be harassed by reporters, just go with me and Lao Chen." Bai Yifan spoke to her in Korean, then looked at Chen Fusheng and said, "Lao Chen, is there a way to make a special quiet passage?"

Chen Fusheng also gave him and Lin Xier a weird look, nodded and said: "I have already called, and people from the sports association will be there in about ten minutes. Then, if they want, they will join us. Go, make sure to avoid the vast majority of reporters."

Before he finished his words, the middle-aged fat man had already walked up, bowed to Bai Yifan, and handed a business card with both hands: "Great grace does not say thank you. This is my personal business card. I still have some contacts in Yanjing. If you run into trouble, you can call me."

Bai Yifan originally planned to ask him and the Mu He family what was going on, but after thinking about it, after all, he didn't ask much, took the business card, smiled at him and nodded.

The name is a Chinese name: Zhang Pingyun.

There is a mobile phone number printed below, the entire business card, there is only one name and one phone number, which is extremely simple.

The middle-aged fat man bowed to him again, then turned and walked out of the cabin.

Seven minutes later, the people from the Sports Association boarded the plane and greeted Chen Fusheng. The four people got off the plane, bypassed the ground support, got in a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, and drove straight out of the airport.

"Seriously, did something happen between you and that Korean female star?" After Lin Xier and her agent Park Xiuying got out of the car, Chen Fusheng finally couldn't help but asked curiously about this. Long-standing question.

Bai Yifan glanced at him, and said with an aura: "Old Chen, why are you so gossip?"

"Haha." The staff member of the sports association who was driving laughed. "When Director Chen was in the national team before, he was famous for "Gossip King" and "Bao Inquiry", as long as it happened in the sports circle. , There is nothing he doesn't know." ,, ..