Thinking of the child, she looked at her belly again and felt that this idea was too unreliable.

"Passengers taking flight CA357 to H should note that your flight is about to take off, please go to Gate 22 to board the plane as soon as possible!"

Mu Xiaoai dragged her suitcase and walked towards the exit of the airport, and when she heard her name called on the radio, she slandered in her heart, she didn't need to be so dedicated!

When she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, there were several men in black standing at the door, they were blindly looking for it in the crowd, Mu Xiaoai suddenly felt that she was Mu Xiaoai written all over her body, come and arrest me! tags.

She thought about it, looked at the dolls sold next to her, and had an idea, but after thinking about it, forget it, if this can be fooled, she feels sad for the owners of these people in black, the eggs hurt, and she raised such a group of stupid big people.

She is slender, although she has long hair, but she is not very conspicuous in the crowd, and in the vast sea of people, it is indeed difficult to find someone.

"Dear Mu Xiaoai passengers, please go to the No. 23 service desk now, there is a Mr. Sikong waiting for you"

A sweet voice came out on the radio again, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, and then rolled her eyes, with such a "wise" owner, she would not doubt that there would be such a group of stupid big people.

Mr. Sikong?

You can figure it out, even if it's Sikong Jue, his subordinates seem to have seen her, and they don't need to take a photo to join in the fun! Presumably, this guy is now holding a certain beauty in the United States and constantly doing hypoxic exercise?

Suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart, Mu Xiaoai despised herself in the bottom of her heart, the crisis in front of her has not been resolved, how can she still be jealous of the heart wall.

Mu Xiaoai could only drag a suitcase and find an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

After a while, it had already been broadcast seven or eight times on the radio, and Mu Xiaoxin thought, will her such a high-profile appearance cause trouble to the people at the airport?

Low-key!

I thought that these people would leave when they were bored, but I didn't expect that they would enter and exit the security gate freely, Nima, this score is too big.

They have already focused on the hall, and it is naturally easier to find some after the security check, but there is no Mu Xiaoai, so there is only one possibility, people are still in the hall.

Mu Xiaoai's situation was not good, she picked up the box and walked to the bathroom, looked at the sign at the door, she thought about it, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and rushed into the men's bathroom.

Kissing that there was no one inside, she immediately hid in a partition, but after thinking about it again, she saw a deactivated partition, she immediately hid in, and saw that it was placed on the ground where sanitary tools were placed, so she was relieved.

"Who do you say this Mu Xiaoai is?" A man's voice came out, gossiping, and then continued, "Mr. Sikong, could it be Sikong Jue?" ”

"You're talking about the S-k's Sikong Jue," another man shouted in surprise.

"In Haicheng, is there a second Sikong Jue!" The tone was a little disdainful.

Mu Xiaoai rolled her eyes, what is the situation, why are men so gossipy.

"But doesn't Sikong Jue have his own private jet? Why do you want to come to the airport to find someone? After the man finished speaking, as if he had thought of something, he said again, "What kind of character is this Mu Xiaoai, who needs him to make such a big move?" ”

Mu Xiaoai hid in the partition and held her breath, afraid that if she didn't pay attention, someone would notice that she was hiding this person here, and she would be completely finished if she was caught and handed over to 'Mr. Sikong' to ask for merit and reward.

But in the next second, she knew what it meant to be a prophecy.