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“londonbridgeisfallingdon，

ingdon.

londonbridgeisfallingdon，

myfairlady.”

……

A hoarse male voice full of vicissitudes sounded in his ears, and this eerie voice was singing an old English nursery rhyme "London Bridge Falls" on the other end of his phone.

This melody, he is too familiar.

A ballad of a children's game, sung creepily by this voice.

“londonbridgeisfallingdon，

ingdon.”

Jin Zeming listened to this voice that was only dark and bloody to him, and looked at the man in front of him, and a cold smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Leon, long time no see!" On the phone, the singing stopped, "You are married, according to your etiquette, I congratulate you first." By the way, your wife's flight is xxxx, first class. ”

"David," Jin Zeming shouted, but stopped talking.

"Good, you remember me. Of so many boys, only you are the best, but you also hurt my heart the most. You ruined Amber, you lost your brother, and next, let's guess what will happen to this flight that your wife is on. ”

"I guess nothing will happen." Jin Zeming's faint expression and tone revealed a hint of laziness and casualness.

……

In the first-class cabin, a Western man in a suit looked at Luo Xingchen from time to time.

She thought it was strange, looked down at her dress, and quietly took out her makeup in the mirror.

Everything is very normal.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Luo Xingchen?" The man asked in English.

Luo Xingchen nodded, and also replied in fluent English, "Yes, may I ask you ......?"

Could it be that she still has foreign fans.

Unlikely!

She dispelled the idea in an instant.

"This is what Mr. Jin asked me to pass on to you," he said, pulling out a powder-blue square box tied with a coffee-colored ribbon.

"For me? Mr. Jin? How did he know you were on this flight? Luo Xingchen was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

The man shrugged, "A romantic man always has a way of surprising the woman he loves." ”

"Oh my God! Ming Shao is so romantic, I can't stand it anymore, do you want me to get married? Lin Shiyun took the box from the man's hand and stuffed it to Luo Xingchen, "Open it up and take a look, before the plane takes off, you can also call to thank you!" ”

Luo Xingchen pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his head and opened the box, which was filled with blue hyacinths.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful. I like hyacinth the most because it represents rebirth, life. Lin Shiyun looked at the box of flowers in Luo Xingchen's hand, her face full of envy.

"This man ......"

Luo Xingchen's heart didn't mention how beautiful it was, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Jin Zeming.

"Xingchen, are you alright?" As soon as the phone rang, Jin Zeming's voice was heard.

"It's so good, thank you for the blue hyacinth," she said with a shy face, and a longing for the man on the other end of the line rose in her heart that she had never felt before.

"It's good to get it, the plane is about to take off, hang up the phone and turn it off!" Jin Zeming said lightly.

He didn't send the flowers, and if he wanted to, he wouldn't send a blue hyacinth.

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