Chen Xiaoyun may have felt that she was too tired recently, and negotiated with the economic company for a long time, and finally asked for a rare one-month vacation because of a friend's help to speak, this phone call was not only to thank Yang Le for coming to the rescue several times, but also to fulfill the promise that he would take him to play in the imperial capital.

Yang Le didn't want to have too much intersection with these mortals, but after hearing that Chen Xiaoyun had already booked a hotel ticket, he reluctantly agreed, he couldn't waste people's kindness, right?

I was going to catch a plane today, Yang Le got up early in the morning, ate the porridge left over from last night, carried a schoolbag and went out, Zhang Mengmeng, who was just about to go out for a morning run, collided with him.

"Yang Le, didn't you just take off in the afternoon, why did you go to the airport so early?"

Yang Le didn't want to be too entangled with this little witch.

"We have to go through the city from the airport, so don't we go to ...... early"

"Oh no! How do you know I'm going to the airport today? Don't tell me ......?"

An ominous premonition arose.

Things in the world are almost always like this, good spirits are not bad spirits, but Zhang Mengmeng said with a smile on his face.

"Bingo! Congratulations on your qualification to travel with this fairy. That's Chen Xiaoyun! I couldn't believe it when my grandma received the call! By the way, I told my idol that it was your distant cousin, so don't say anything about it when the time comes. ”

Seeing Zhang Mengmeng happily jumping away like a rabbit, Yang Le felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

"Yang Le, I didn't expect you to have today!"

Accidentally brought a drag oil bottle, although it was troublesome, but the benefits were also obvious, no, Yang Le, who was obviously pretending to have to walk to the airport, reluctantly agreed to be invited to take a taxi under Zhang Mengmeng's soft and hard pleading.

After they got out of the car, the taxi driver's expression was so rich that he couldn't help but fiddle with his hairstyle in the rearview mirror.

"That kid is not as handsome as me, 80% of that dress is bought in the same wholesale market as me, wisdom is my biggest shortcoming, is it true that female college students now like a neurotic style?"

There are no large passenger planes docked in a small city like Nanshui, although you can't feel the legendary first class, but the business class is also very good, after all, it is seven or eight hundred more expensive than the economy class.

Zhang Mengmeng, who got on the plane again, was still a little excited, after all, it had been almost four years since she took a plane for the first time in her life, and she was still a high school student at that time.

Yang Le was unusual, particularly calm, showing the demeanor of a successful person between his gestures, and the little girl on the side asked curiously.

"Yang Le, why did you suddenly become normal? Is it because you are stupid from being scared? Oh! I see, this is the legendary fight against poison with poison, right?"

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to leave a good image in front of the beautiful flight attendant, Yang Le really wanted to kick this annoying frog down.

"Mēng, do you have such a long vacation, don't you need to go back to school?"

"Hmph, don't try to provoke me, this fairy is not so easy to deal with, the child comes to read it to my sister, m~eng Meng (méng), Mengmeng. ”

"I didn't expect Xiao Nizi to be practicing at home well these days! It seems that I want to find an opportunity to give her some strong medicine. Yang Le was determined to get back to this field.

Seeing that Yang Le suddenly stopped talking, the little girl showed a triumphant smile, and even patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Oh, don't be discouraged, this fairy has to intern in the neighborhood committee for a long time, and you still have a chance to take revenge, don't be discouraged! Come on!"

Yang Le was indifferent, as if he had thought of something on his mind, and had a long talk.

"Hey~~~"

Zhang Mengmeng never expected that a neurotic would have such a sad side, and the girl who instantly sympathized with her heart exploded and asked with concern.

"I'm sorry, Yang Le, did I make you think of something sad?"

Yang Le pinched his eyes, as if he was holding back tears and did not stay.

"Hey~, Mengmeng, you don't know, my parents died when I urinated, and I was the double nine generations of the family, and I felt uncomfortable when I thought of this. ”

"Ah~, it turns out that your life experience is so miserable? If it were me, I guess my spirit would not be much better. By the way, what is the double nine generations of single transmission?"

Yang Le, who almost laughed out loud, forcibly controlled his expression and said sadly.

"The so-called double nine generations of single transmission, that is, not only my father's side is a single transmission, but my mother's side is also a single transmission. Since they left, I have no relatives, no relatives, the point is that there are no relatives, you taste, you taste!"

If it weren't for the last sentence, it is estimated that the simple obscure would not have heard the meaning of this extraneous statement.

"Ah~, Yang Le, you... You threaten me! For the sake of my idol's face, I won't bother with you this time. ”

Yang Le: "I have no relatives!"

Zhang Mengmeng: "Oh~, am I not your relative? I'm your cousin." After saying that, he compared a rabbit ear and pretended to be cute there.

Yang Le: "I have no relatives!"

Zhang Mengmeng: "Okay! You won!"

Yang Le: "I have no relatives!"

Zhang Mengmeng, who was furious, also gave up in order to be able to see his idol.

"Brother Lele~, the Lun family knows it's wrong~, you forgive the Lun family~, I promise that I will listen to you this time and never run around again!"

Yang Le: "Cousin, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. ”

Zhang Mengmeng: "......"

The small aircraft has only two rows of eight seats in business class, separated from economy class passengers by a curtain.

A bald uncle sat in front of the two, although he was dressed similarly to Yang Le, but his Cantonese dialect revealed his identity as a charter officer.

Zhang Mengmeng whispered to Yang Le with the expression of Detective Conan.

"When can you become a rich man like this uncle, you are low-key when you wear this dress, you see that there are flight attendants who take the initiative to talk to him. ”

With an expression of disbelief, Yang Le looked at the stewardess with a smile on her face, walked to the uncle in front of her, squatted down and said, "Hello sir, you are in the wrong place, and the economy class is in the back." ”

Zhang Mengmeng: "......"

Yang Le really couldn't hold back: "Hahaha, do you want to laugh at me to death? Our detective Ke Meng (mēng), hahaha, you... You succeeded, hahaha. ”

Zhang Mengmeng pouted, and his little face was flushed.

Yang Le saw that she didn't speak, and seemed to be really angry, thinking that even if it was for Aunt Zhang's sake, she had to be persuaded to do so.

"Yes, nine times out of ten, life is not as good as it should be. Poof, hahaha, I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it, don't be angry, go back and ask Chen Xiaoyun's girl to send you a few signed photos. ”

After hearing this, several men dressed in business clothes next to him had a common question in their hearts.

"Can neuropathy fly?"

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