Jingcheng International Airport.

In the No. 1 exit passage, Zhao Zilong and Murong walked one after the other.

The two are not stars, but when they walk together, they definitely have an effect that many small stars can't compare.

Not to mention Zhao Zilong's handsomeness, Murong alone is enough to attract a 100% return rate.

Even at the first glance at Murong, many people would instinctively be stunned and think, which star is this, it seems that they have never seen it.

Murong's beauty is unparalleled in the world, and her aura is even more powerful, under the double combination, Murong's personal charm value can definitely blow up dozens of streets of female stars in China who rely on their own to show their fame.

Zhao Zilong's suitcase was very simple, but Murong's was very large. The two have been very indifferent recently, but Zhao Zilong is still playing the role of a coolie, after all, this is the first time the two have returned to the capital after getting married, and too many people are staring at the two.

When he was about to reach the exit, Murong slowed down and deliberately stood side by side with Zhao Zilong, and then, the woman's indifferent face showed a little of a woman's soft and gentle side, and grabbed Zhao Zilong's arm.

"Sometimes I really admire you, if those little stars can have such psychological qualities and acting skills as you, the domestic film industry will definitely go to the next level."

Seeing Murong taking the initiative to hold his arm with a feminine face, looking happy and loving, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but mock.

"Thanks for the compliment, you're not bad." There was a faint smile on Murong's face, but his tone was still cold and piercing.

Two men and women who have no hearts at all but walk together, in this way, in the eyes of outsiders, walked out of the exit of the airport with great affection, and along the way, I don't know how many handsome men and beautiful women were sad, and I don't know how many unbalanced male animals envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Actually, you should relax your body a little more, as if this body is not yours, and be softer, so that I will feel better." Zhao Zilong said with a smile.

Murong's body, which was already a little jerky and stiff, became even stiffer, his facial muscles twitched a few times, and he suddenly let go of the arm holding Zhao Zilong, and said coldly: "Actually, with a marriage certificate, it doesn't seem to matter whether I love you or not." ”

As he spoke, Murong strode forward.

Zhao Zilong was stunned, looking at the woman's slender back, completely defeated by the other party.

This woman is really realistic and cruel enough, doesn't this make it clear that she only needs the marriage certificate of Zhao Zilong and him.

But if the only needs a marriage certificate, why do you want Lao Tzu to come to the capital together?

Zhao Zilong was a little angry, Murong's attitude made him angry, but he didn't show it, and even showed a charming smile on his face.

Stupid woman, can you really restrain people when that bullshit contract can bind people?

Since we explained last time that we are cooperating with each other and using each other, you must have the awareness of being used.

……

At the exit of the airport, Murong saw a man wearing sunglasses, and then rushed over at a faster pace and hugged the man warmly.

When Zhao Zilong saw Murong rushing over, he was extremely unhappy, but when he saw the man, the unhappiness and jealousy in his heart disappeared immediately.

Although he hasn't seen him for seven years, Murong Longcheng's appearance hasn't changed much, but compared to seven years ago, this man is more mature and attractive.

Murong Longcheng, the leader of the younger generation of the Murong family, and the only eldest brother of Murong, has been selected as the future successor of the Murong family since he was a child, and now he is thirty-two years old, but he is the instructor of the most acute mysterious special operations team in the imperial military.

Of course, when Zhao Zilong left Huaxia seven years ago, Murong Longcheng was only a member of the special operations team, but Zhao Zilong still paid attention to many people and many things in the capital, so he also knew Murong Longcheng's current identity.

Murong Longcheng didn't have an aura, and even when he stood there, people didn't look like he had been a soldier.

But Zhao Zilong knew that this was the power of Murong Longcheng, he had reached the realm of integrating into the surrounding environment, and he could hide the evil spirit and anger on his body for many years as he wanted.

It's not easy!

"It's such a big girl, and she's still like a little girl, and she's not ashamed."

Murong Longcheng scratched Murong's face, with a look of pity, he is such a sister, and the age difference between the brother and sister is eight years, almost all of Murong was brought up by him when he was a child, and the relationship between the brother and sister is really good.

"What are you afraid of, you are my eldest brother, what's wrong with my hug, my sister-in-law can't care about it." Murong snorted, if such an expression was seen by those subordinates of the company, he was afraid that his jaw would drop in shock.

Only in front of Murong Longcheng, the brother who loves her the most, will she have this side of a girl.

Murong Longcheng can be regarded as a person who has come over, seeing Murong like this in front of him, he sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that his guess was right, but he still couldn't help asking: "Married to avoid those troubles?" ”

"Well, I'm also forced to be helpless, big brother has to help intercede in front of my father." Murong didn't hide it from his eldest brother, and said frankly.

Murong Longcheng snorted, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly raised his eyes and looked forward, and two fierce and incomparable rays of light suddenly shot out from his calm and deep eyes, and they disappeared in a flash.

A man carrying a pink suitcase and long flowing hair appeared in Murong Longcheng's sight.

Zhao Zilong lowered his head, but he still felt that fierce and incomparable eyes sweeping over him, and he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, it was really a hidden guy, he just released a little bit of breath to tempt, but he didn't want to be discovered by the other party at once.

Murong Longcheng looked at the handsome young man who was walking towards him, and frowned imperceptibly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Did you save that breath just now?

The young man in front of him is still so young, he was called a genius back then, and it was only last year that he could reach the current state of sending and receiving breath freely, how could he reach it?

It must be an illusion.

Murong Longcheng thought suspiciously in his heart, and his mind had already begun to recall the things about the young man in front of him, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Zhao Zilong came to Murong and Murong Longcheng's brother and sister with his luggage, greeted Murong Longcheng with a smile, and said, "Brother Longcheng." ”

Murong Longcheng didn't answer, but looked Zhao Zilong up and down, and said after a while: "I won't care about your affairs, but I feel it is necessary to say this sentence in front." Don't do anything that hurts my sister. ”

Zhao Zilong smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, big brother, Murong can marry me, it's too late for me to hurt her, how can I hurt her, don't worry." ”

Zhao Zilong's flattering look with a nodding head couldn't help but make Murong Longcheng slightly surprised in his heart, what is the situation, didn't the girl say that this is acting, why does this kid seem to be playing?

Murong met the puzzled eyes of his eldest brother, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Don't pretend in front of my eldest brother." ”

Zhao Zilong smiled and was silent.

When Murong Longcheng saw this, his heart moved, thinking that Zhao Zilong was in love with his sister, and the fake show was really done, but his sister didn't mean that much to this guy.

Thinking of Zhao Zilong's past, Murong Longcheng smiled in his heart, his sister was arrogant, and she was already disgusted with political-political marriages, how could she like this kid in front of her, she was too careful.

"Let's go, brother." Murong affectionately took Murong Longcheng's hand and left.

Murong Longcheng nodded, but suddenly laughed playfully, and after glancing at Zhao Zilong, he said, "He's here." ”

Murong and Zhao Zilong were both stunned, and then followed Murong Longcheng's gaze, only to see a man in a black and white plaid shirt hurriedly running over here.

Seeing this person, Murong's complexion changed, and he was as cold as frost.

Zhao Zilong's eyes narrowed.

"I'm sorry, Murong, I'm late. Hello Brother Dragon City! ”

The man rushed over, gasped a little after stopping, handed a bouquet of flowers to Murong with a sincere face, looked at Murong with a burning look, and said, "Murong, you are back." ”

Murong was expressionless and very indifferent, obviously this is not the first time he has faced such a thing.

Murong Longcheng looked at Zhao Zilong with a smile.

However, what Murong Longcheng saw was that Zhao Zilong had already twisted his head to the side, as if he hadn't seen it.

Murong Longcheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Zhao Zilong meant, did he just admit it?

Murong moved, she walked to Zhao Zilong's side, took Zhao Zilong's arm very naturally and affectionately, and said to the man who sent the flowers: "Xu Zhiming, this is my husband, Zhao Zilong." ”