Chapter 1: Returning home

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It was May, and the weather wasn't too hot.

A girl with a silver suitcase came out of the exit passage of Yishi International Airport.

Her ponytail was tied high, she was dressed in sportswear, and her eyes were looking around.

"Mango, mango, I'm here, I'm here."

A young girl struggled to squeeze her way out of the crowd, wiping a handful of sweat from her forehead with her right hand.

Stretched out his hand and took the suitcase from Ning Xiaomang's hand.

"What's going on? Still sweating on your head? Are you in such a hurry? ”

Ning Xiaomang chuckled, extremely familiar with Zeng Jingman's tone.

"Don't mention it, just now, there was a traffic jam on the road, otherwise I might be late?"

Zeng Jingman waved her hand, she didn't want to mention those bad things anymore.

"Yes, yes, you're the most punctual person in our college dormitory."

Ning Xiaomang put her arm on Zeng Jingman's shoulder, and her face was full of a good look from our brothers.

Zeng Jingman patted her hand off her shoulder in anger.

"Come on, don't be poor, you can tell me, they are all people who have studied abroad for three years, and now they are about to become directors when they return to China, why are they still so unstable?"

A brisk smile appeared on Ning Xiaomang's face.

"What? Are you shy because of your brother's handsomeness? Come, dear, raise your head, let my brother take a good look, and take a look at my sister's beauty, which is like a flower and jade, and a country and a city. ”

Ning Xiaomang said as she stretched out her right index finger and gently pressed it against Zeng Jingman's chin.

A flirtatious look.

"Don't, you, if you're interested in going to someone else, in public, I don't want to be regarded as that..."

Zeng Jingman's ears were unnaturally red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed.

A wicked smile appeared on Ning Xiaomang's face.

She has been abroad for three years, and her best friend has become more and more innocent.

"That? What is that..."

Ning Xiaomang asked pretending to be puzzled.

Zeng Jingman turned his head to look at her very quickly, and that kind of look was only understood by the two of them.

"You know."

Zeng Jingman seemed to grit his teeth.

"Oh oh, I remember, that, that."

Ning Xiaomang gently touched Zeng Jingman's arm with her arm.

Grinning triumphantly.

"Alright, alright, have you had lunch?"

"Not yet..."

Ning Xiaomang looked at Zeng Jingman pitifully.

Her big eyes blinked and blinked, as if she was waiting for Zeng Jingman to give her a satisfactory answer.

"Okay, your eyelids will twitch if you blink again, what do you want to eat? I'm in for a treat. ”

Zeng Jingman originally thought that his friend would become more mature after staying in the United States for three years, but he didn't expect that he would still be so indescribable.

"I didn't say I wanted to have a treat."

Ning Xiaomang's face was proud, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't be more familiar with her, Zeng Jingman felt that she really wanted to ravage her little face ruthlessly.

"In a word, do you want to eat or not?"

"Eat, eat, eat."

Ning Xiaomang hurriedly spoke.

A smile appeared on Zeng Jingman's face.

"Manman, I want to eat hot pot. Don't you know, those days when I was in the United States, I really missed these delicacies of my motherland, and I couldn't understand why my father insisted on sending me abroad in the first place. ”

Ning Xiaomang said unintentionally.

Zeng Jingman's heart was like being suddenly thrown into a stone, making waves.

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