Although Murong Xing was a little messy in his heart, even he was extremely confident in himself.

Thinking of this, Murong Xing opened Leng Xin'er's bag, he didn't have any special habits.

In addition to hydrating cosmetics, that is, Leng Xin'er's passport, there is also a wallet in the bag.

Murong Xing took out the wallet and opened it.

The delicate and lovely face is not as strong as it is seen now, but has a childish feeling, as if I saw her for the first time five years ago.

The slender hand stroked the person in the photo, and then took out the ID card in the wallet, which was equally immature, but extremely good-looking.

The corners of Murong Xing's mouth smirked, and he didn't even notice it.

Then I took out my mobile phone, clicked the power button, and when the screen lit up, a smiling girl appeared.

The photo seems to have been taken unintentionally, and it is very natural.

Looking at this photo, Murong Xing couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the person who took the picture for her.

The events of that year were known to everyone up and down the Murong family.

At that time, the old man was very angry, after all, he had ruined other girls, and even if he didn't want to, he had to marry someone.

Even if everyone thinks that there should be a purpose for this.

Murong Xing also thought so, even if it was not voluntary for him at the beginning, but with the responsibility of a man, he had to be responsible to the end.

But later I found out that Leng Xin'er had a car accident, and this matter ended there, and I felt a little more indebted.

The old man didn't know Leng Xin'er's identity, and he didn't say much, so all along, the Murong family was regarded as a girl from an ordinary family.

Holding the mobile phone that I asked Leng Xin'er just now, as soon as I turned it on at the moment, there was a constant prompt sound.

Murong Xing didn't pay attention to it, took out his mobile phone again, and then took a picture of Leng Xin'er's ID card and photo.

I took a selfie of myself again, and then sent the photo out together.

As soon as he finished doing all this, suddenly the mobile phone in his hand rang, not his but Leng Xin'er.

The simple words made him frown.

His intuition told him he was a man!

Is it the one who came to pick her up?

Otherwise, how could they call her in the first place, what is their relationship!

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Murong Xing's face became.

The phone rang persistently, and it didn't seem to mean to hang up.

Murong Xing also stared at the phone screen with the same constricted eyes, as if he wanted to see through it and see the caller.

After ringing three times, "Chen" did not continue to call.

I thought I was giving up, but I didn't expect another text message to come in next:

"Is my heart here, I'm here to pick you up, there is a bit of a traffic jam on the road, it may be late, you wait for me at the airport for a while."

A simple sentence all reveals the meaning of concern.

Xin'er, hum, there's really a problem, screaming so affectionately, damn wild man!

In other words, after Leng Xin'er entered the bathroom, she pretended to go to the toilet, and when she came out, she washed her hands.

It just so happened that there weren't many people in the toilet now, so she took a little water and accidentally spilled it directly on the ground.

And it happened to be in front of a toilet.

But no one knew.

I stood in front of the mirror and took care of my hair.

A flushing sounded, and the toilet opened.

"Ahh

A scream sounded, and Leng Xin'er turned around and saw that the woman who came out was about to fall.

She was quick and quickly ran up and grabbed the woman who was about to fall.

"Be careful!"