Chapter 989: The Thread of Fate 2
She really took it to the living room to eat, and she didn't even look at Su Shijie.
This time, they didn't bring much with them, so within a few minutes, Su Shijie packed his things.
He pulled the box out and saw Zhuo Junyi eating porridge and stopped.
That's it, since she is willing to eat, let her eat more and not disturb her.
When she got on the plane, she had to fly for so long, her mouth was already picky, but she was afraid of the things on the plane, and she didn't like to eat them even more.
After about seven or eight minutes, Zhuo Junyi ate about the same.
She looked back and saw that Su Shijie didn't know when she was standing behind.
Could it be that he had been watching himself eat just now? Afraid of upsetting her, so standing there motionless?
Su Shijie's face was as usual, and he couldn't see any change, but said lightly: "Have you eaten well?" Let's go. ”
Outside, Aaron was checking out.
An hour later, they had arrived at the airport.
Take the VIP channel and quickly pass through the security check.
Zhuo Junyi didn't speak, and Su Shijie tried to stay away from her, afraid that she would be uncomfortable.
He doesn't ask her to talk to him now, as long as she can be safe, the most important thing is to take care of her body.
Soon, they boarded the plane.
Zhuo Junyi picked a position by the window, and when the plane took off slowly, I watched everything on the ground getting smaller and smaller, and getting farther and farther away from the city.
Zhuo Junyi's heart was secretly relieved.
This city, she never wants to come again.
Zhuo Junyue sat behind Zhuo Junyi, and when the flight attendant came over with a drink, she couldn't wait to come a few more times.
This time in first class, there are several handsome guys.
Moreover, looking at what they are wearing, they are not ordinary people at first glance.
It's just that the man in the first-class cabin didn't look at it.
Zhuo Mufeng was in a heavy mood, Lily had injured herself again, I don't know how she is now?
After a long-distance flight of more than ten hours, the plane finally landed at Ningcheng Airport.
At this time, it was more than five o'clock in the evening in Ningcheng.
Zhuo Zhengxiu knew that they were coming back, and the family went to the airport early to wait.
Ning Yan and Lin Liuliu looked at the passenger exit from time to time.
Zhuo Zhengxiu was calm, it was still half an hour before it arrived, and they couldn't see anyone.
After waiting for about another hour, I finally saw the figure of their group.
Zhuo Junyi looked at her parents and immediately ran over, like a child who was under great threat, throwing herself into her parents' arms and being coquettish.
"Dad... Mommy ......"
Lin Liuliu hugged her and looked up and down first.
She was afraid that they would hide it from her on the phone and not tell her the truth, so she would not speak for fear that she would have injuries on her body.
"Let Mom see if there are any injuries on her body?"
"Mom, with the second brother here, that little injury will be fine for a long time."
Suningyan stood aside, silently looking at Zhuo Junyue, seeing that everyone in the family was there, although he missed his little uncle very much, he still held back.
Zhuo Junyue has always been calm and introverted in front of outsiders.
He didn't say a word, just walked over, quietly held Suningyan's hand, and pulled her out of the airport.
The car, already waiting outside.
Zhuo Junyue pulled Ning Yan and sat in the car.
As soon as he came to the door, Zhuo Junyue pressed the switch, and the black cloth slowly rose, quickly separating the cab from the back seat.
Zhuo Junyue didn't say a word of nonsense, he directly hugged Suningyan and kissed him fiercely.
Words are superfluous, actions are the most practical. ()
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