Chapter 907: The Hot Search Queen Returns Home!
Late at night.
Huaguo, Imperial Capital Airport.
A huge white plane burst through the night as if it had traveled through time, swooping down and circling, and finally landing on the tarmac with a 'bang'.
After about a few minutes, the taxiing plane came to a stop and the cabin doors opened.
"Whoa! Finally returned home! โ
"Or the air of the motherland is the kindest! Let's take a walk and make an appointment with hot pot at night? Jian Dao, do you want to go? โ
"Go ahead, the old man is too old to move." Jian Guoqiang waved his hand and turned his head to look at Ruan Qi on the side, "What about you?" Xi Ye is not here, will you go home directly or go to play with them? โ
China is no better than foreign countries, and there are journalists everywhere. In order to avoid suspicion, Xi Jiu did not take the same plane as the crew.
Ruan Qi heard Jian Guoqiang's question and raised his head from his mobile phone.
She smiled and pointed to the phone screen, "Go home." My brother is coming to pick me up! ~โ
Jian Guoqiang nodded: "That's okay, I'll go back quickly after picking up my luggage." It's late at night and it's not safe for you to be outside alone. โ
The group said as they walked along the bridge into the airport building.
After picking up the luggage, Ruan Qi said goodbye to everyone, and then walked quickly towards the exit with Mo Lan Xixi and the others.
I haven't seen my family for a month, and the little girl is like an arrow, and her feet in little white shoes walk step by step.
"Little Seven!" A nice male voice suddenly sounded.
Ruan Qi paused, and looked at the exit of the airport.
Outside the exit gate, Ruan Munan, dressed in a white shirt and slacks, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, was slowly waving at her.
Beside him, stood two men who were also wearing masks.
One of them was dressed in sports short-sleeved shorts, and the youthful atmosphere was blowing in his face.
And the other one...... On a hot day in July, he still wears a dark red gown and a black mask, which looks nondescript.
When Ruan Qi saw him, a look of surprise flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and then he laughed out loud.
She carried a small backpack on her back, and rushed to the exit with her legs open like a gust of wind.
"Master! Brother! Puppy! โ
The little girl's voice was cheerful.
She rushed out of the exit, and her small body rushed forward, crashing into Ruan Munan's arms like a small cannonball.
Ruan Munan hugged her and pushed her up, her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Why did you lose so much weight?" Didn't eat properly? โ
Ruan Xiaoqi, who had turned into a sticky bean bag, stuck to his arms and snorted coquettishly.
"Brother, the food outside is not as delicious as what you make~"
When Ruan Munan heard this, she was immediately distressed and wanted to immediately make a full meal for the little girl.
He rubbed her head gently, "The meal has been prepared at home." It's too late today though, so you can't eat too much. I'll make you a big meal tomorrow. โ
The little girl immediately let out a small cheer.
She hugged Ruan Munan and rubbed her little head, then let go of him and looked at Nie Beilou, who was wearing a mask on her face but revealing a strong disgust.
"Master~~~"
The little delicate spirit shouted nine times and eighteen times.
Nie Beilou's beautiful long eyebrows suddenly twisted into a dead pimple.
He glanced at her coldly, "It's only been a month since I went abroad, and so many things have happened." Still falling off a cliff? After so many years of hard work, I have learned in the belly of a dog?! โ
Ruan Xiaoqi, who was scolded, shrank his neck, smiled weakly, and hooked the corner of his clothes with his little fingers.
"Master~ Xiao Qi misses you so much! ~โ
The little girl's voice was delicate and soft, and Nie Beilou's eyes flashed with disgust, and she looked down at the little hand that was grabbing the corner of her clothes, and let out a cold snort that was neither light nor heavy.
"Who uses what you want? Hurry home! โ
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Ten minutes later, Nguyen Munan's car slowly left the airport.
At the same time, on Weibo, two hot searches rushed straight to the top of the list from the last place -
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------Off topic------
Shen Wenqian: Hair, I can't keep you.
- I'm in a bad mood these days, so I didn't write any digressions. I checked a lot of information on malignant thyroid nodules, and I was happy and sad. Death is temporary, but after all, it is quite scary to have the word 'cancer'. After looking for a lot of specialists, I finally decided to go to Beijing for surgery.
I used to think that life was full of troubles. Disagreements with parents, work problems, and accidents can make people unhappy. It wasn't until now, when I was sick, that I really felt: as long as I lived, as long as I could live healthy, I didn't have to worry about anything.
In a person's life, except for life and death, there is no major matter.