Although the annual Spring Festival has long passed, Beijing International Airport is still full of passengers. Standing at the exit of the international arrivals, Wang Xiaobei was rarely restless, and lost his usual image of the suave Wang family. He had already tried standing, sitting, squatting, and even riding on the railing, but he couldn't find a position that made him feel comfortable.

"Who are you playing a monkey show for?" Li Yundao laughed secretly, in the end, Kong Huangshang is still powerful, and before the person appeared, it has already made Wang Xiaobei so wolfy, it seems that to deal with Wang Xiaobei's kind of young master, only Kong Huangsheng, who is more queenly, can deal with it easily.

"Are you brother, are you still sarcastic about me at this time?" Wang Xiaobei looked a little anxious, and his speaking skills had already moved in place.

"It's the brother who asked you to be quiet for a while, isn't it just to pick up your future daughter-in-law!" Li Yundao said with a smile, "It's not that I haven't seen the yellow-robed girl of the Kong family, it's good, it's not as terrible as you think." ”

"You're just standing and talking, and you don't have a backache. Wang Xiaobei looked at the display screen on the wall above his head, there was only a quarter of an hour left in the arrival time from Paris to Beijing, and he repeatedly cheered himself up on the way to the airport, but when he came to the field, his palms were full of cold sweat.