Chapter 511 of the text is the naughty purple clothes

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At Atlanta Airport, after a Boeing 767 from Los Angeles slowly came to a stop on the runway, passengers began to methodically descend the ladder under the guidance of a flight attendant.

When the passengers were about to get off, a young man with a little girl of seven or eight years old slowly appeared at the gangway, the man was about twenty-four or five years old, slender, and his fair face revealed an angular coldness, and the most striking thing was his eyes, which were deep and pitch black, like a black hole, and looked at them for a long time, giving people the illusion of falling in.

The little girl who was held by the young man was wearing a purple dress and looking pink-carved, with a pair of good-looking crescent moon eyes flashing with smart and intelligent light, and the slightly upturned corners of her lips added a bit of naughty cuteness to the girl.

It's so beautiful, like an angel in the mortal world, the kind of beauty that makes people's hearts wash away makes the little girl suddenly become the most dazzling star in the audience as soon as she appears, and some people even took out their mobile phones on the spot and shot at the little girl.

The girl didn't seem to like such an occasion very much, her brows furrowed, and a chill began to gather on her dreamy little face.

Seeing the girl's expression that was about to run away, the young man's face was solemn, and he quickly patted the girl's arm a few times, and then pulled the pouting girl to speed up and walk down.

Thanks to the first class booking, if you are in economy class, I am afraid that this journey will not be safe. Looking at the blazing and stunning eyes of everyone under the gangway, Mo Feng secretly rejoiced.

When he pulled the purple clothes out of the airport, Mo Feng, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mo Feng, why are you stopping me, I hate those people." Ziyi broke free from the hand held by Mo Feng, and shouted at Mo Feng with a tense little face.

Mo Feng said in his heart, if I don't stop you, the little tyrannosaurus, I'm afraid that those people will be lying on the ground for a long time and won't be able to get up. But he didn't dare to say this: "Ziyi, we are here to travel this time, so don't let some small things affect your mood, my brother promised you, I will accompany you to make Atlanta City fun and crazy."

"Okay, you have to talk about it" As soon as he heard that it was fun and delicious, Ziyi suddenly forgot about the unhappiness just now, like a spring flower blooming, and his delicate little face suddenly turned cloudy and clear, and became brilliant again.

"The Dorsett Hotel."

In the taxi, after Mo Feng casually reported a place name, he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and Ziyi suddenly became energetic as soon as he got into the car, holding the window like a curious baby, looking at the scenery passing by the window with excitement.

Ziyi was originally sent by Qin Mu to a restaurant opened by a Chinese, but after Ziyi arrived there, he actually injured five waiters and two cooks within half a month, and even almost demolished the back kitchen of the hotel.

It was a journey of five or six hundred kilometers, and until now Mo Feng didn't know what method this bear child used to come back, when he came out in front of Mo Feng with a dirty face and a little beggar, Mo Feng was first taken aback, and then felt distressed for no reason, and hurriedly asked Jones to take her to take a bath first and then get a lot of delicious food, if Ling Xuexian knew that Ziyi almost became a street child, she would definitely have to work hard for herself.

The black taxi driver and the taxi driver in Huaxia Beijing have a fight, both are known for being good at chatting, just about to open the conversation box, seeing that these two passengers have no interest in communicating with themselves at all, so after shrugging their shoulders, they concentrated on driving.

No one noticed that just behind the taxi Mo Feng was riding, there were three or four cars apart, and a black jeep started from the airport and had followed Mo Feng all the way.

The Dorsett Hotel is a five-star hotel located in the business district of Atlanta City and is one of the landmark buildings of Atlanta.

After taking a shower, the sky outside the window was gradually darkening, Mo Feng lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and began to think about tomorrow's itinerary.

Atlanta is Smith's hometown, Smith was buried here by his wife Elena after his death, because things were too busy, Mo Feng only came to attend Smith's funeral when he was buried, and never came again, taking advantage of this time not too busy, Mo Feng decided to come to pay tribute to his friend.

"Knock, knock"

There was a sudden gentle knock outside the door, and as soon as Mo Feng opened the door, his purple clothes with wet hair flashed lightly like a butterfly.

"Mo Feng, I'm hungry, let's go down to eat" Ziyi pouted and said to Mo Feng.

"Okay, go and dry your hair so you don't catch a cold." Mo Feng said with a smile.

"It's not easy."

Ziyi's white and delicate jade hands stretched forward slightly, and as a faint purple light flashed from between her open ten fingers, the remaining water droplets on Ziyi's hair quickly floated away as if they were pulled by some mysterious force, and finally converged into a marble-sized water ball, hovering between Ziyi's two hands.

Looking at the slowly rotating water balloon in front of him, the corners of Ziyi's lips swayed slightly with a mischievous look, and his hands gently pulled to both sides at the same time, and the water balloon suddenly turned into a pearl necklace made of water droplets like magic, one after the other.

The crystal clear water drop necklace is refracted by the light, and it is brilliant and beautiful.

"Okay, stop playing, go down and eat."

Mo Feng patted Ziyi's head dotingly, and then with a slight move of his palm, the "necklace" that was being played by Ziyi suddenly broke free from Ziyi's control, and turned into a ball of water and quickly flew towards Mo Feng's palm.

When he first approached Mo Feng's palm, the white light on Mo Feng's palm flashed, and as a pale white mist rose, the water ball had already disappeared.

"How many times have I told you, don't show your abilities lightly, especially when there are outsiders, and at any time, as a last resort, don't expose your hole cards." Looking at the purple clothes, Mo Feng put away the smile on his face, and there was a hint of sternness in his voice.

"People know, there are no outsiders here, look at your fierce face" Ziyi pursed her small mouth high and said with an aggrieved face.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, go down to eat" Mo Feng was most afraid of Ziyi's move, smiled bitterly, turned around and walked out.

Seeing that Mo Feng was defeated again by his tried and tested trick, Ziyi secretly stretched out his tongue, made a victory gesture, and followed Mo Feng out of the room.

Since the last time Ziyi secretly ran back to Songsha Manor, the relationship between the two has suddenly improved a lot, although bickering is still commonplace, Purple-Yi is no longer as rude and willful and unreasonable as before.

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