The plane landed on time, Fang Hui went to help her with her luggage, and turned on her mobile phone as soon as she got off the plane safely.

The nature of the special combat team is different from that of ordinary troops, Mu Xingfeng rarely has his own time, and the last time she returned to the imperial capital, he couldn't spare time to let his brother and eldest sister come to pick her up.

When she turned on her phone, Mu Xingfeng's message was already lying in her inbox, telling her that he was waiting for her at the exit.

Seeing the information, An Ran's heart became more anxious, and seeing that Fang Hui was still queuing up over there, he said a word to Zhang Liang, and hurriedly walked towards the exit.

Mu Xingfeng didn't wear a military uniform, a dark woolen coat, which lined his posture straight and long, and he was born in a military background, just standing there, his aura was close to two meters eight.

Even if he is wearing the most ordinary clothes, he can be recognized at a glance from the many people who pick him up and the crowd who come and go.

"Mu Xingfeng—"

An Ran shouted, stretched out his arm and waved at him, holding on to the strap of his backpack and running straight towards Mu Xingfeng.

There were many people at the exit, Mu Xingfeng watched the slender figure dodging left and right in the crowd, and the ponytail on the back of his head was flicked one by one, and he really had the heart to rush over against the crowd and hug her, for fear that someone would knock her down without long eyes.

With such a small body, where can she bump into others?

"Don't run, slow down!"

Mu Xingfeng couldn't help but remind him loudly, and his heart followed his throat.

It's just that the exit was bustling, An Ran couldn't hear what he was saying at all, walked through a crowded place, and when he was about to reach Mu Xingfeng, he rushed over like a small cannon, and didn't care if Mu Xingfeng caught her or not, and plunged into Mu Xingfeng's arms.

"Husband, I'm back, do you miss me in particular?"

An Ran hugged Mu Xingfeng's body, the weight on his body leaned over, and he almost hung himself on him, asking with a smile while leaning his little head, a pair of sparkling eyes flashed with broken light, brighter than the stars at night.

"Hmm," Mu Xingfeng looked into her eyes, if it weren't for the people coming and going at the airport, he really wanted to kiss her well.

It was only at this time, until the girl had already thrown herself into his arms, looking at her bright smile, and listening to her call her husband with great pleasure, that Mu Xingran's heart really put it into his stomach.

In the past few days, while he has called Enron every day, he will ask Zhang Liang or Fang Hui to report to him about Enron's situation for a day.

That kind of uneasiness is something he has never had, because he cares, so he can't stand it.

I can't afford to be hurt by someone I care about, and I can't afford her to be in the slightest danger.

Fortunately, she came back, safely.

"Is it cold or not?" Mu Xingfeng reached out and touched An Ran's little hand, and then touched her face.

I don't know if I just got off the plane or ran just now, my little hands are not cold, and my little face is red.

An Ran shook his head, "It's not cold at all, I wore an extra one today." ”

As he spoke, he also opened his collar and showed Mu Xingfeng the cashmere sweater she deliberately wore because she came to the imperial capital.

Mu Xingfeng's gaze fell on the pendant outside the cashmere sweater...... A clover necklace.

An Ran is not in the habit of wearing hand accessories, this Mu Xingfeng knows that even the pink diamond birthday gift he gave her at the beginning will only be worn on special occasions with the dress.

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