Lin Yunhua was wearing an azure dress, and her hair was draped over her smooth shoulders, swaying with the wild breeze in the suburbs.

The air seemed to exude her quiet and cold atmosphere, Lin Yun's painting was like a drizzle, and his eyebrows looked a little sad.

Pushing Mother Lin's wheelchair and taking a few steps forward, she couldn't help but look back again.

There really isn't much to be nostalgic about this land.

But subconsciously, she found that she still wanted to see that person one last time.

Her mind was filled with Jun Wuxuan's handsome and cold face, as well as those deep and gloomy eyes that were as calm as an ancient well.

Gradually, it became Ah Xuan's gentle eyebrows again.

And then it changed back again.

Lin Yunhua was shaken all over.

Oh my God, who are you looking forward to seeing in your subconscious?

Why did Jun Wuxuan's face still appear in her mind!

"Cloud Painting."

In front of the special plane, President Shang Jing was already waiting for her in person.

The wound on Shang Jing's back has almost recovered, but he is still covered with gauze, so in this weather, he is still wearing a very thick suit to cover the wound.

"Auntie, don't be nervous. This is my own plane, not an airport, nothing will happen. ”

Shang Jing walked up to Mother Lin, squatted down and spoke to her very gently.

also specially prepared a bouquet of flowers representing blessings and handed it to her arms.

Mother Lin had a terrible accident every time she had to leave by plane, and she had a strong psychological shadow on the airport of Xya.

She didn't dare to take international flights anymore, so Shang Jing asked Lin Yunhua to take her own plane back to China after she found out.

Mother Lin held Shang Jing's hand and stared at him appreciatively with the eyes of her son-in-law.

At the same time, he vigorously put his hand into Lin Yunhua's palm.

Lin Yunhua coughed, feeling particularly embarrassed.

Simply handed the wheelchair to Sister-in-law Wu to push, she walked to Shang Jing's side and whispered.

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, for causing you too much trouble during this time."

Shang Jing stared intently at her eyebrows.

"Yunhua, don't call me so politely. If you consider me a friend, call me ......"

He thought of the affectionate "Ah Xuan" that Lin Yunhua called Jun Wuxuan, and wanted to say that you call me "Ah Jing".

But in the end, he didn't dare to say anything, and smiled gently.

"You call me Brother Shang."

Lin Yunhua immediately called obediently.

Not far away, the scene of the two of them lowering their eyebrows and smiling lightly, talking affectionately, all fell into Jun Wuxuan's telescope.

Jun Wuxuan was still sitting in the off-road vehicle, his fingers clutching the binoculars suddenly tightened.

His eyes sank, and the corners of his lips suddenly flashed with a cold smile.

"Captain Li, don't we have a few internal responses from Mr. President? One of them seems to be his co-pilot? ”

"Get in touch with that Naiou right away and tell him ......"

Jun Wuxuan beckoned to Captain Li and whispered a few words in his ear.

Then he leaned back on the leather seat with a blank face, as if he had not commanded anything.

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Lin Yunhua thanked Shang Jing for a while, and finally pushed his mother's wheelchair and got on the plane.

Before the plane officially took off, suddenly a co-pilot in front of him was leading a few staff members to carefully check.

Their voices were very soft, but they fell into Mother Lin's ears word for word.

"Check it again, I found a time bomb in the corner last time, you must check every place carefully, do you?"