At the pick-up gate of Kyoto International Airport, a petite and cute girl wearing a plush jacket is anxiously looking at the boarding gate.

There was a tall man standing next to him, with three-dimensional and tough facial features, a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly raised peach blossom eyes, and a little ruffian when he smiled, but his face was a little impatient at the moment.

Wen Ren Anze couldn't help but wonder if his brain was broken? He hadn't tried to wait so long when he was so big, and now he actually had a brain pump and followed the little man to pick up the plane?

Wen Ren An Ze raised his hand impatiently and looked at the Rolex watch he was wearing, frowning slightly, "Jiang Xiaose, I told you, you don't have to come to pick it up so early, the plane will land at half past seven, and it will take at least half an hour to pass through customs and get your luggage, are you stupid when you say you came over at 7 o'clock and waited?"

Jiang Se pursed his lips and secretly rolled his eyes, not knowing what was wrong with his boss, and said angrily, "I didn't call you here, you have to follow me, I like to wait, can't you!"

The corners of Anze's mouth twitched, who let him not worry about her coming over by the subway alone, "Okay, okay, I'll wait with you." ”

Suddenly, Jiang Se seemed to see someone, his eyes lit up, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand in one direction and shouted, "Shengsheng, I'm here!"

Mu Sheng, who was following the flow of people, heard a familiar voice, looked sideways, and saw Jiang Se wearing white feathers, and the handsome man next to him, this is Wen Ren Anze?

Mu Sheng had seen this person in his previous life, and he seemed to be happy with Jiang Se, and finally Jiang Se came out to start a business by himself, and from time to time he continued to cooperate with Jiang Se.

When he got off the plane, Mu Sheng put on a mask and a knitted hat, but fortunately, there were many people dressed up like this, and it did not attract the attention of other passengers.

Mu Sheng smiled, followed Nie Qing to nudge the suitcase out of the fence, and as soon as the two of them walked in, they were thrown into Jiang Se's arms.

"Shengsheng, I miss you so much! I can't sleep well when I want to, I can't eat well, and I don't drool when I see handsome guys. ”

Mu Sheng couldn't help but chuckle, "Isn't it good, I saved a lot of handsome guys in Huaxia." ”

"Not at all. Jiang Se pursed his lips, and slowly walked away from the crowd with his small hand holding Mu Sheng, and Anze, who was following behind, felt as if he had been neglected, and followed behind the two of them with some unhappiness.

"Shengsheng, explain to me quickly, what's going on with your rumored boyfriend? Is it the one we met in "Furong Ji"?" Jiang Se tugged at the hem of Mu Sheng's coat, and a thick fire of gossip had already ignited in her heart, you know, she swiped the photo of Mu Sheng and that handsome little brother on Weibo, I don't know how surprised she was!

She knows Mu Sheng very well, not so much that she is slow to heat up emotionally, it is better to say that she has a layer of wariness towards people, if she doesn't get along for a long time, she will definitely not unload her heart against that person, if she rashly adopts a drastic way, such as Zeng Yiqiu, the senior of the art department of their university, will definitely scare Mu Sheng away.

So how did this man make Mu Sheng unload his heart from him?

"Just ordinary friends. Mu Sheng has a few branches, and he doesn't know how to explain it, "It's just that I was slandered as gay that time, and I just asked him for help, but it's nothing." ”

"Oh, is it?" Jiang Se glanced at Mu Sheng with a little meaning, "Is it really an ordinary friend?" I really don't think about it, you see that your rumored boyfriend is tall and handsome, and you look at your eyes so gently, and you dress so tastefully, do you really "don't think about it?"

Before Jiang Se finished speaking, a big hand next to him gently tugged Jiang Se and pulled Jiang Se's small hand away from Mu Sheng's palm.

Mu Sheng looked up and saw that the man who was standing next to Jiang Se just now had a gloomy face, a pair of peach blossom eyes were no longer smiling, and he was a little angry at this time.

"Wen Ren Anze, what kind of nerves do you have?"

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