No, I'm not a little girl. Huo Jiling, don't learn those messy tricks to coax little girls, I don't like it. Li Muyao actually had a momentary heartbeat, but when she thought that she was not really just a nineteen-year-old girl.

In a public place like the airport, sitting on a suitcase and being pushed by your boyfriend makes me feel ashamed to think about it.

After all, they only confirmed that their boyfriend and girlfriend had not been doing these excessively close interactions between lovers for three days, and Li Muyao was a little shy.

It just so happened that at this moment, Caimao's call came, took out his mobile phone and walked forward, and asked Caimao: "Why did you call me so early?"

Listening to the breathing on the other end of Caimao's mobile phone, Li Muyao said distressedly: "If you are so panting, you can't rest first, and then call me, right?"

I forgot to tell you in person, the birthday cake you made was delicious, and I loved it. ”

Huo Jiling pushed two suitcases, his eyes were still looking at Li Muyao all the time, and when he saw her walking while talking on the phone, he immediately stepped forward, took her with one free hand, and took her to the outside of the airport, where the company came to pick up their driver.

"Sister Yao, if you like it, Chu Ranran called me just now and said that Brother Ji Ling was awake. And you are still boyfriend and girlfriend now, it's really not Brother Ji Ling's side threatening Chongxi or something, right?

Sister Yao, you have to tell me the truth, don't let yourself be wronged. Caimao was indeed a little anxious, so after hanging up Chu Ranran's phone, she quickly took a shower and ran to the practice room to practice, training for more than two hours, and finally secretly called Li Muyao under the pretext of going to the toilet, just to hear in person whether she was really in love with Huo Jiling.

After all, there are many means for rich people, and it is not impossible to coerce Li Muyao to be a girlfriend or something.

"It's really not Chongxi, but I really think Huo Jiling is good and can be a boyfriend. Haven't you always liked him? The future may be your brother-in-law, Caimao, aren't you happy?

In the future, the first game from their company can be played as you like, and you can ask him for special props that others don't have. ”

Li Muyao was not surprised at all, Chu Ranran would call Caimao to talk about these things.

It's just that she was annoyed that she did forget to tell Caimao after Huo Jiling woke up.

Fortunately, the younger brother was not angry.

"Sister Yao, it turns out that in your eyes, I am a person who can be bought with some game props?"

"You are!"

"Okay, okay, Sister Yao, it's good for you to be with Brother Ji Ling. Brother Ji Ling is indeed good, but he is okay with his body after waking up, right?

Caimao wanted to ask something deeper, but he was a minor himself, so he had to be too explicit, afraid of being scolded by Li Muyao.

So I mentioned it vaguely.

"Heh, Caimao, you are a little kid thinking too much! However, since you are worried about Huo Jiling's body, I will let him tell you in person. Li Muyao smiled and handed the phone to Huo Jiling: "Caimao's phone, he wants to talk to you." ”

Huo Jiling was stunned for a second, took the mobile phone, opened the car door smoothly and let Li Muyao get in the car first, while he stood outside to answer Caimao's call: "Caimao, you call my brother-in-law now, and give you a super god-level gift package!"

"You're despicable! Don't think... Okay, brother-in-law, is it okay to send three copies?" "That's right, Caimao is so unprincipled, since Sister Yao said that he can boldly ask Huo Jiling, the future brother-in-law, for props, it is naturally unkind!"

Three copies, Caimao is going to borrow flowers to offer Buddha to Xiaoyu and Yangyang, their two younger brothers, when the time comes, Caimao can shirk it, Huo Jiling and Sister Yao's affairs, he really didn't participate.

Ten minutes later, Huo Jiling also got into the car, and helped Li Muyao buckle the seat belt, buckled it himself, put on the wind shield in front, and naturally held Li Muyao's hand: "Moon cake, will you go back to me or yours in a while?"