Not to mention that you can search for scandals about Huo Jincheng on the Internet. Markor Literature is busy updating chapters every day, and the guest officer remembers to come often.

There is no trace of it.

It's like you've never been in a relationship before.

But Song Mianmian saw Baidu Encyclopedia.

There are some simple and clear introductions written on it, and the date of birth and the approximate height are written, when Song Mianmian saw the age of Huo Jincheng displayed on Baidu Encyclopedia, he showed a slightly surprised expression, and when he saw it just now, he didn't feel that he was already 33 years old.

But Baidu Encyclopedia is particularly clear on it.

He was 33 years old.

Song Mianmian thought about it carefully.

Huo Jincheng actually has a 9-year age difference with Gu Xihe.

There is a 15-year difference between me and myself.

Song Mianmian slid the screen of her mobile phone down slightly.

……

Gu Xihe sat in the cabin.

Turn off your phone directly.

just gave Song Mianmian his mobile phone number, but he didn't ask her for the number.

Put your phone in your bag.

Leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, thinking that Song Mianmian promised himself just now that he would not tell Song Qing about these things for the time being, and he should not regret what he promised himself, right? The Song Mianmian she knew two years ago was still quite well-behaved.

I don't know what it looks like now.

Gu Xihe opened his eyes and looked at the bright cabin.

Huo Kexuan nibbled on a snack.

Teacher Gu...... Who was that young sister just now? ”

"It's Teacher Gu's cousin."

“……”

Huo Kexuan didn't seem to understand, and continued to nibble on snacks.

Gu Xihe retracted his gaze.

I'm still a little worried.

But the world is unpredictable, where would she know that she would meet Song Mianmian when she came to the airport.

I haven't met it again in two years.

But this time.

Gu Xihe raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

I can only comfort myself in my heart, and Song Mianmian will definitely not tell Song Qing what happened in the airport just now.

……

Song Mianmian looked at the content of the search.

Walking on one side.

When she walked to the door of the airport, she felt the dazzling sunlight, she raised her hand to block it in front of her, looked around the airport, and saw Song Qing on the other side of the road, she squinted and dragged her suitcase towards the other side of the road.

Song Qing complained a little when she saw her.

"I've been standing here waiting for you for a long time, didn't you get off the plane at 8 o'clock?"

"It's 8:20 by now."

Song Mianmian stuffed the suitcase he was dragging directly into Song Qing's hand.

Look around.

Song Qing pulled the suitcase and was a little irritable.

"It's going to be hot outside, and you're letting your mom wait here for twenty minutes."

“……”

Song Mianmian's eyebrows twisted slightly.

Just tugging at the corners of his mouth, "If you drive here and wait for me, you shouldn't say such a thing, sitting in the car and blowing the air conditioner coolly, your girl can also sit in the car and enjoy the air conditioner when she comes out of the airport, but the reality gap is different from what I imagined." ”

"That's what the saying goes."

"The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny."

Song Mianmian covered the phone screen with her hand.

Keep looking at the content above.

The sun is so loud that even if the screen is turned on to its brightest level.

But I still can't see anything on it.

Song Mianmian was a little irritated and hung her hands on both sides of the goose yellow dress.

looked towards Song Qingqing.

Some couldn't help but complain, "If our family has money, we won't be able to sit in the car for half a day here, and now I'm about to die of heat, when can we sit in the car and blow the cool?" I'm not in good health, you hurry up and get a taxi. ”

Song Qingqing looked at Song Mianmian.

The originally fair skin shone in the pale golden sun.

It appears more transparent.

Song Qing twisted her eyebrows and continued to stretch out her hand to stop the taxi.

Song Mianmian watched the vehicles coming and going from the side.

Backed back.

Behind it are plane trees planted on both sides of the roadside.

Those dense foliage is just enough to shield yourself from some sunlight.

Song Qingqing stood there.

Squinted his eyes and continued to look at the content on the mobile phone screen, and finally found a photo on Baidu that had been uploaded to the Internet, it is said that netizens met Huo Jincheng in the mall and then took it and uploaded it to the Internet, and then the topic was even hyped up to the hot spot at that time.

Song Mianmian clicked on the photo.

It's the back.

Wear a dark suit.

Look at the powerful and straight legs are particularly slender.

And the side face is slightly exposed.

Song Mianmian was a little fascinated when she looked at it.

Song Qing stopped the taxi and waved his hand at Song Mianmian, who was standing under the shade of the tree.

"Didn't you shout to get in the car?"

“……”

Song Mianmian raised her head.

Watching Song Qing put her suitcase in the trunk of the taxi.

Song Mianmian twisted her eyebrows, if her mother was married to a wealthy family, she would not have to live such a life now, at least she could live a superior life, at least she could take a plane to Paris to sweep when she was happy one day like the daughters of those wealthy families.

Sweeping those designer bags and designer clothes.

But he had to wear cheap goods bought for hundreds of dollars on Taobao.

And those rich boyfriends from the past.

Just hear about your family background.

will look at themselves in a different light.

So much so that she didn't even dare to get it at home when she talked about her boyfriend in the future.

Every time my boyfriend mentions that he wants to go home.

She will make excuses to shirk.

Song Mianmian thought of this, and became even more dissatisfied with her current life.

Song Mianmian stepped on her high heels and walked straight towards the taxi.

Shield your hands from the sun.

Sit directly in the back compartment.

Song Mianmian looked at the photo and smiled.

Raised the photo and handed it to Song Qing and shook it, "How do you look at him?" ”

Song Qing's forehead was covered with sweat.

Approached Song Mianmian's mobile phone slightly.

Song Mianmian smelled the faint smell of sweat on Song Qing's body, her eyebrows tightened, her body shrank back, and she stretched her phone even more, not wanting her to get close to her, Song Qing looked at the man in the photo and only felt that he should be very rich, because the clothes on his body were definitely valuable.

Song Qing nodded.

Just wipe the sweat from your forehead with a tissue.

Then he looked at her.

Suspiciously, he asked, "It's pretty good, is it your boyfriend recently?" ”

“……”

Song Mianmian just tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly.

If she had such a boyfriend, she would probably die of happiness.

I thought of the boyfriend I had talked about before.

It's all too naïve to work.

I only go to the bar to have fun and make trouble.

It's not as good as those old men who want to take care of her outside.

At least something can end up in your hands.

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