Chapter 7: Meeting

"Passengers are ready to land on their flights to New York, please fasten your seatbelts"

"Miss, you're about to land,"

At this time, the big writer's sister, who was sleeping soundly in the first-class cabin, twisted her delicate body, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked at the blue sky outside the window.

"Thank you. ”

Looking at the tall figure, slender figure, and delicate face with a warm smile, people can't get angry when they look at it.

"Now arriving in New York, passengers are asked to bring your belongings and prepare to leave the plane. ”

"Thank you for this flight and have a great trip!"

Wang Xiaoying, who followed the crowd out, saw that in the crowded crowd of people in the terminal, a black man was holding a pick-up sign with crooked Chinese written on it, which stood out from the crowd in Lin Li's pick-up card.

Seeing the crowd coming out in twos and threes, as the little black fat man who met netizens for the first time, he thought that he was wearing the Armani suit that his father bought for himself because he won the third place this time, and then he saw the Asian woman walking towards him, and immediately grinned.

Seeing the little black fat man in front of him wearing a black suit and a red tie, who could only see his eyes and a mouthful of big white teeth, he was not sure that this was a netizen he had been chatting with for four years.

"Hey, you're Senior Wang?"

Hearing the other party's words, Wang Xiaoying said in disbelief: "Are you Baolan?"

"Yes. ”

Bao Lan nodded and said, "Welcome to the United States,"

"Thank you. With that, he handed over the pink suitcase.

I saw a yellow-skinned girl with oversized sunglasses in front of her, a pink sweatshirt on her upper body, and a white miniskirt on her lower body like a rice dumpling...

But there are still netizens who can see the general face.

"She is worthy of being the king's sister, and she is beautiful. The little black fat man who walked in front with his suitcase and led the way said secretly.

See a business van with a Mercedes mark on the front and a tall black bodyguard with the door open.

Wang Xiaoying suddenly felt that it seemed that this time it seemed to be a mistake to let netizens pick up the airport.

Wang Xiaoying, who was still wearing oversized sunglasses, looked at the two black men who were quiet in the front row, and she was sitting in the back seat looking at the road outside the window and the car that was driving faster than a bicycle, and felt in a bad mood inexplicably.

"How long will we be there," Wang Xiaoying, who really couldn't stand this weird aura, couldn't help but speak.

"It's in front, and it's about five minutes away. ”

was thinking about waiting to please this popular Chinese idol in his heart, and then become a popular superstar in China, and when he heard Wang Xiaoying's words, he couldn't help but look back and grin.

It's very funny.

......

New York Hospital, on the eighth floor, the early morning sun shines through the window and shines on the hospital bed, bringing some life, and it is no longer as lifeless as before.

Wang Ziwen was lying on the bed at this time, staring at a man and two women in front of the bed with round eyes.

"Xiaowen, you're awake, didn't we wake you up. ”

The two women, who were chatting happily, saw Wang Ziwen with a stupid face, and the Chinese woman in a pink sweatshirt spoke.

One with a face full of worry, the other with a face full of concern.

I really couldn't recognize what the expressions on their faces meant, Wang Ziwen could only think maliciously.

What to do?

What should I say at this point?

Listening to the meaning of the last phone call, the relationship between the two should not be very good, but the other party did come from thousands of miles to see him, could it be that the other party did something sorry for his predecessor?

Looking at the Asian woman who can be 100% confirmed to be the sister of the same mother, and the white woman next to me who doesn't know who it is, the face is terrifying.

Little Paul looked at the expressions on the faces of the two beautiful big sisters in front of his genius big brother and felt strange.

He didn't understand at all before he went to middle school, what it meant for Wang Xiaoying to see Wang Ziwen's happy expression when he woke up, and his expression of worrying that Wang Ziwen would ignore her like before.

"Hey, Paul, do you want your brother to help you out in the sun?"

After finishing speaking, he went over to help Paul's little black fat man, and said with his eyebrows squeezed while supporting little Paul.

"I'll go buy you something, I'm hungry, king. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Ziwen to reply, he followed the little black fat man and went out together.

Seeing that there was only one person left in the empty ward, Wang Ziwen felt that the atmosphere was a little weird at this time.

Because of the big star who didn't know how to speak, and the future big writer who was afraid of goofs, the two could only look at each other silently.

After a while, the big star spoke: "What is the relationship between that girl and you?"

Here it comes...... What does it matter? I don't know, if you know, I'll tell you.

"I can see that that girl seems to be more than just an ordinary classmate with you! I have never seen an ordinary classmate so worried about the opposite sex. ”

"When did you arrive?"

I really don't know how to reply, the big writer can only change the topic slightly, although I suspect that the delicate girl who is very beautiful at first glance and has a good figure is the little girlfriend of his predecessor, but this thing is still a little more stable.

"Three hours ago. ”

"Why didn't you wake me up after all this time?"

"Because when we came in, we saw that girl sleeping on your bedside. After the big star looked at the expression of the future writer, he suddenly showed a smile.

Looking at the sister whose face was shining from the window to her cheeks, her cheeks were beautiful, and against the backdrop of the white walls of the ward, Wang Ziwen seemed to see .........?

Oh, God......

Uh-huh! Mother God.

Unlike the frowning brows and smiling at the corners of his mouth just now, Wang Ziwen admitted that the sister who laughed at this time was so tempting!

Pink sweatshirt and white miniskirt?" "Although this dress matches Wang Xiaoying very well, Wang Ziwen, who has no artistic cells, really can't think of a better word than this."

Wang Xiaoying smiled: "She's your girlfriend?"

"No...... No. Hearing the other party's words, Wang Ziwen suddenly became a little nervous.

If it weren't for lying on the hospital bed, if it weren't for the menacing sister in front of him, Wang Ziwen swore that he would give himself a big mouth.

What's more, this is different from the cold setting I thought about yesterday!.

"Then why did she sleep next to you?"

Wang Xiaoying heard the stammering answer, and with a helpless expression on her face, she had a feeling that everything was under control.

Thinking of Wang Ziwen, who was stimulated by his confession failure four years ago, he ran to a foreign country in a fit of rage, and was actually admitted to the world's No. 1 conservatory.

And when I came to the ward, I saw the panicked expression on the face of the girl who heard Baolan say that she was the first place in this year's Yisromancen Conservatory, and when she first knew that she was Wang Ziwen's sister, she suddenly felt that she was very great, like a little pig that had been raised for 21 years had finally grown up, and she was fatter than others.

As for the girl lying on Wang Ziwen's body just now, I just want to make sure if my little pig has come out four years ago.