Liutai Airport poured out with the flow of people, and a black figure was mixed in the crowd, which looked a little cynical.

Different from the noisy environment around her, there was a cold aura on her body, slightly mixed with the scent of Mo Lan.

A pair of eyes under the sunglasses blinked flutteringly, and the long eyelashes covered the playfulness in the eyes, and there was a faint sense of restraint in white.

In fact, Meng Hanchen booked a ticket in Mengla early in the morning, but because the company's affairs were repeatedly delayed just in time for the peak tourist season, the airport was crowded, she was not used to it, but how could there be so many things that could always go well, such as she actually began to taste Franco's cake.

Meng Hanchen flicked the newly ironed little wool roll, this time she tried her best to return to China, and even took off the jade bracelet given by her mother, well, it was too conspicuous.

She helped her sunglasses and walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror to look at herself, all black dress, a pair of white long legs are very eye-catching, low-key, fresh.

She curled her lips in satisfaction and turned to walk out of the airport. As everyone knows, there was a woman standing some distance away staring at her funny, and she followed Meng Hanchen when she left.

The July sun in the same city has begun to shine on its own light, shining on the earth, and Meng Hanchen's shoulders are stinging for a while.

Fortunately, she was prepared and sprayed sunscreen all over her body, which can generally block the love of the sun. She quickly ran to a shady place and waited, wondering why the person had not yet arrived.

Meng Hanchen pouted and muttered: "This villain, why is he so unreliable at the critical moment!" Before the words fell, a sentence came from behind

"Who is unreliable" Meng Hanchen jumped forward in shock, his elbow joint was quickly raised to his chest, and when he saw the person clearly, he was stunned for a few seconds, pouted the corner of his mouth and put his hand down.

"Tell me, did you sneakily follow me?" Meng Hanchen clasped his hands on his chest, his face raised slightly, and looked at her condescendingly.

"Okay, okay, I can't hide anything from you, but you can't do this, why can't you notice it with someone behind?" Xiling frowned.

Yes, this capable girl is Meng Hanchen's long-time friend Xileng. Meng Hanchen also wondered, how to return to the same city The defense has also been reduced, she shook her head and sneered, sure enough, the familiar place will force you to take off your guard.

"Don't get in the way, just pay attention to it in the future." Xiling looked at her again and sighed,

"Let's go, since you're back, relax, Lord Ling will take you to eat something delicious!" Meng Hanchen was stared at by Xileng like this, and all kinds of negative emotions also came to her heart, and she felt very sorry for Xileng, and she was involved in this bottomless whirlpool.

I don't know if she blames herself for going abroad without leaving a word. Xileng seemed to see through her guilt, put his arm on her shoulder, ruffian, and dragged her to the car.

"Driver, mud flavor, thank you.". Meng Hanchen opened the car window, and the warm summer breeze blew her cheeks, hair, and skin.

She looked at the high-rise buildings that flew by, and suddenly felt a little confused, should she wade in this troubled water?

People's hearts are unpredictable, and if they don't experience some of the sinisterities of the world, how can they peel off the skin of hypocrisy and spy on their hearts?

I came back in the end, and came back to take away everything that belonged to me. Suddenly, her eyes darkened, replaced by bloodthirsty coldness,

"I'm not afraid of blood on my hands, as long as it's yours." She thought.