Chapter 131: Lemonade
She wasn't tall in the first place, and it was hard to tiptoe behind the crowd.
He quickened his pace and stepped straight over the barrier and headed towards her.
"You're back!" When she saw Cheng Jingyang, she was pleasantly surprised, "They are crowded in front, and they can block the line of sight." I can't quite see if our luggage is out, you see. β
"Hmm." Cheng Jingyang handed her a bottle of lemonade in his hand, "Aren't you dizzy?" Drink something sour to refresh your mind and keep you awake. β
Bai Su took the lemonade suspiciously, and couldn't tell whether he was caring about her or squeezing her at the moment.
She unscrewed the cap and poured it into her mouth, her face wrinkled together with soreness.
"What brand of lemonade is this, how bitter and sour!"
Bai Su sucked his tongue like a puppy, and Cheng Jingyang smiled.
"This kind of lemonade in foreign countries is generally freshly squeezed with lemons, and there is almost no moisture." The corners of his lips hooked, as if he could see through everything, "It seems to be just right to cure your dizziness." β
It was she who said that she was dizzy, and Cheng Jingyang's actions were understandable. Bai Su couldn't say anything, so he had to swallow saliva desperately in his stomach.
She was already petite, and most of the people on this flight were tall foreign men. When the luggage came out, Cheng Jingyang didn't ask her to do it, and consciously put the luggage on the trolley and took on the work of a cart worker.
The airport was too big, and Bai Su was wearing leather shoes with a little root, and his heel began to hurt after taking a few steps, so he had to trot on tiptoe to find a place to sit down.
As soon as Cheng Jingyang turned around, everyone was gone.
He frowned, pushed the cart back the same way, anxiously searching, and in a blink of an eye, he saw her leaning over and rubbing the roots of her feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Did you know that it's dangerous to run around at airports abroad?" He had a straight face and looked fierce, "How safe do you think it is here?" Did you come up with something and regret it? β
Concern is chaos.
Cheng Jingyang asked three questions in a row, and in addition to admitting cowardice, Bai Su was actually a little moved.
She looked up weakly, "The heels of these shoes are a little grinding, I was in a hurry to deal with it, and I didn't have time to tell you." β
"Grinding feet?" Cheng Jingyang squatted down and glanced at her from a distance, seeing that she didn't seem to be talking nonsense, her heart was soft, and she couldn't be fierce.
He got up, put the suitcase on the cart back in the way, and patted it on it.
"You sit up, I'll push you."
"Huh?"
"I said you sit on the cart, and I'll push you away." Cheng Jingyang raised his hand to look at his watch, "There are still twenty-three minutes before they come to pick up the airport, foreigners are very punctual when they work, if you are late, it will leave a bad impression on them." β
Bai Su was still very hesitant, "But sitting on the luggage, doesn't it look very naΓ―ve?" β
"Your height and appearance are not just childish." He sneered and patted again, "Before I regret pushing a pig to walk, get in the car." β
"You're a pig!" Although saying this, Bai Su obediently got on the cart. Her height combined with the height at which she sits seems to be really harmonious overall.
And the feeling of riding an airport cart for the first time...... It seems to be quite windy.
Cheng Jingyang's footsteps are very fast, and his strength is not small. She sat on it, pushing the cart at no loss. When he was about to reach the baggage check, Bai Su naturally jumped out of the car and obediently cooperated with the inspection.