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The roar sounded, and the small passenger plane rushed into the runway, as if chasing the flowing clouds that happened to be overhead.

Soon after, the plane raised its head and lifted into the sky, getting smaller and smaller among the pupils.

Yixuan looked at the picture in front of her with a faint smile on her lips and a cute dimple on her lips.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian’s plane gradually disappearing before her eyes, she also took a look at the bright starry sky tonight. It was so beautiful, just like Zhang Xiaojian...

The girl who fell in secret love is like this...

If Mei Qi and Ning Xueqing knew what Yi Xuan was thinking at this time, they would probably find a corner, and the two would turn into a corner and vomit.

It's just that they don't know, and they don't understand Yi Xuan Qing Dou Chukai's beautiful yearning for love, and the faint feeling of regret deep in her heart.

"Let's go, don't look." Ning Xueqing said.

Majestic turned her head, but Yi Xuan still raised her head and said: "Wait a minute, I can still see, wait for the invisible."

Ning Xueqing blinked: "Where can I see it?"

Yixuan stretched out her slender white fingers and pointed at the night flight lights of the night sky plane, "Isn't this still there."

Ning Xueqing and Majestic looked at each other, feeling helpless.

After standing like this for a few minutes, Yi Xuan looked back: "Okay, I can't see it this time."

Ning Xueqing: "..., do you have 5.0 eyesight? We can't see it long ago, okay!"

Yixuan smiled: "Let's go, let's go."

The three of them turned around, but after not taking two steps, Yi Xuan frowned: "Xue Qing, is your little sister-in-law look good?"

"Looking better than you."

"The relationship between her and your brother is so unbreakable?"

"If you stay with them for a day, you will be killed by dog ​​food."

"Ok..."

"Ok..."

"Can you show me her picture?"

"No."

"Didn't you say that it looks better than me? Let Majestic comment on who looks better."

Majestic smiled: "I've talked about it, I really want to gossip."

Ning Xueqing: "Unless you bribe me with two bags of spicy sticks!"

"I'm out of ten bags!"

"I will give out twenty bags, plus a package of wonderful crispy corners!"

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"Oh owe~~!"

"What's wrong, caught a cold?"

Sitting in the luxury car outside the airport, wearing a long down jacket with a small black evening gift inside, Ye Mozhu, with his hair and delicate makeup, shook his head, took a tissue from Liu Mei and said: "Maybe Xiaojian is mumbling about me, he should be thinking of what I thought."

Liu Mei: "...It's not that this person hasn't returned yet, and the dog food is still pre-sold?"

Ye Mozhu smiled slightly: "How is Zhuo Fei?"

Liu Mei frowned and did not answer.

Ye Mozhu glanced at her: "Why don't you reply?"

Today, Liu Mei and Ye Mozhu wore the same long down jacket, with a white evening gift inside, and a string of diamond necklaces shining on her white neck. She fiddled with the pendant and said, "I'm thinking about what to say. "

"What can I think of."

Liu Mei looked at Ye Mozhu and said, "Why don't you have the time to persuade him to pass by the boxing gym two days ago. I went in and took a look. My nose and face were swollen and I was still fighting in the ring."

"Everyone has everyone's pursuit, and we must respect Zhuo Fei's choice."

"But... I'm afraid he will be killed."

Ye Mozhu's pupils dilated slightly and said, "Isn't it?"

Liu Mei shook his head and said, "As for, one day he sent a small chat on WeChat. He said he wanted to participate in unlimited fighting. Do you know what unlimited fighting means? In short, what kind of life and death is to be signed!"

Listening to her tall, solemn tone, Ye Mozhu said, "Yes, it's already developed to chat in private."

"Hey, is this the point? The point is unlimited fighting!"

Ye Mozhu: "I see, it's useless for us to talk about this. We have to persuade Xiaojian, and I will tell him when he arrives."

Liu Mei nodded in satisfaction: "That's what I meant."

Ye Mozhu stared at Liu Mei and smiled again, not speaking, but Liu Mei knew what he meant.

Just as Liu Mei wanted to explain, the phone rang from the car, and Ye Mozhu said, "The little sword is here."

——

Zhang Xiaojian walked out of the airport with only a backpack on his back.

Some sleepy mental state along the way disappeared immediately after encountering the cold north wind.

Tonight is not only the starry sky of the magic capital, but also Ning Yuan's.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was far away, saw the pig standing next to the luxury car under the cold moonlight. He seemed to be a little fatter than the previous day, but in his eyes the pig became more and more lovely.

Ye Mozhu smiled like a flower when he saw him, and ran over in small steps, this time without turning.

Zhang Xiaojian opened his arms in strides and embraced her. The two of them did not speak for the first time, but the little misses that are not seen in a day are as clear as three autumns, but they can feel the same.

Zhang Xiaojian is welcome, and Ye Mozhu is also generous.

So... he poked his head, Ye Mozhu stood on his toes, and the two kissed lightly, making a crisp sound of "Boom~~".

Liu Mei, who was sitting in the driving position of the luxury car, looked at this scene and felt...too sweet.

Why this dog food could still be stuffed into her stomach through the windshield, so she subconsciously turned on the wiper, as if to erase the picture in her mind.

It's just that the young couple is not over yet.

Ye Mozhu took Zhang Xiaojian's hand and kicked it into the pocket of his down jacket, and asked, "Do you miss me?"

She blushed, her eyelashes trembled and she was charming, but her words revealed deep thoughts.

Zhang Xiaojian's heart also trembled: "I will tell you if I want to go home."

Ye Mozhu's pupils dilated slightly: "That will take a while."

"Why are we going?"

"Forgot? Mr. Ren has arranged several dinner parties for us."

"tonight?"

"Yes, tonight."

"But I didn't bring anything."

"I brought you all in the car. Get in the car and change."

Ye Mozhu turned around and took Zhang Xiaojian's hand straight to the luxury car.

Today Liu Mei opened the Rolls Royce in Zhang Xiaojian's garage. The back seat was extremely spacious, and he could even lie down on the sofa comfortably with his legs stretched out.

As soon as he got in the car, Liu Mei complained: "Can you stop spreading dog food?"

Sitting down, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu glanced at each other and said in unison: "No!"

Liu Mei helplessly said: "Fifteen minutes by car, enough time, or if you have a shock, there will be enough space behind."

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu: "..."

A second later, Zhang Xiaojian counterattacked: "I see your speed, it will be a minute."

"Then I will fight for one minute."

With that said, Liu Mei observed that there was no one around in the inverted mirror, a swift reversing, and after turning the steering wheel, Rolls-Royce came to a small reversing drift.

Ye Mozhu fell into Zhang Xiaojian's arms, and Zhang Xiaojian fell on the moderately hard sofa and cursed, "Be careful!"

Liu Mei used his index and middle fingers to pinch out a square silver object from nowhere, and threw it back: "You should pay attention to safety."

Zhang Xiaojian picked it up and took a look...toilet paper... he thought to himself that the restaurant doesn’t know what’s going on now, how come they use toilet paper in this kind of packaging, do they look comfortable when eating?

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Rolls-Royce drove all the way to the location of the dinner.

Zhang Xiaojian put on a handmade suit in the car, and when Ye Mozhu tidied his tie, he quickly fragrant her.

Ye Mozhu did not give enthusiastic feedback. Instead, he gave him an angry look, and finally took out a wooden shoe box and said, "Put it on."

Zhang Xiaojian opened it and frowned.

This is a pair of British-style leather shoes that are also hand-made. The style is not really good, but the workmanship is well-made, dark and shiny to a little reflective.

And the reason Zhang Xiaojian frowned was not because he didn't like these shoes, he just thought he had seen the plot.

"Mo Zhu, do you feel...it means Cinderella has become Snow White."

Ye Mozhu smiled and scratched the bridge of Zhang Xiaojian's nose and said, "How come you have such a rich imagination?" He also sprayed a pot of hair gel on Zhang Xiaojian's head.

The two were talking, and Rolls-Royce stopped.

Liu Mei said: "Here."

Zhang Xiaojian quickly put on his leather shoes, opened the door, and saw an auditorium-like building where he did not know where it was located in Ningyuan.

Luxury cars gathered around, but no one was walking. It should be that the dinner party had already begun, so only the two security personnel in front of the gate stood around.

The three of them came together. After reading the invitation, the two security guards helped push the door open.

A golden beam of light gradually spread along the crack of the door, and at the same time the slight noise in the venue and a picture of pushing a cup and changing a cup came into view.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned again and glanced at the bright toe of his shoes that could reflect his face. He found a tailor-made suit and the temporary hairstyle that Ye Mozhu gave him was handsome, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Well... the gray boy becomes a prince."

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