The innocent Fang Ying was dressed in a white dress, standing beside Jiang Chen with a refreshing ponytail, smiling extremely happily, and behind them was the magnolia tree in front of the school teaching building.

The white magnolia flowers in the photo are blooming just right.

These are the few photos of Jiang Chen and Fang Ying, and he will take them out from time to time.

Although Fang Ying's contact information was stored in the address book, they had agreed that they would not contact each other if they did not meet.

This half year is also a test time for each other.

However, we are about to meet the real person.

Seeing Jiang Chen holding his mobile phone, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Xiangjun, who was looking down at the information, was stunned for a moment, and then came over: "Yo, what are you looking at, you are smiling so happily!"

"It's nothing, news!" Jiang Chen was about to put his phone away.

Han Xiangjun snatched it over: "Cut, don't believe it!"

Immediately, she looked at the photo album on her mobile phone, the smile on her face froze, and then she pouted: "Hmph, I know!"

"Which girl is this?"

Jiang Chen couldn't hide anymore, so he smiled: "Fang Ying, beautiful, right?

Han Xiangjun returned the phone to Jiang Chen: "Man, there is no good thing!"

With some jealousy, she got up and closed the Apple computer, and gently woke up the purple gold unicorn that was sleeping next to her: "Erha, let's go sleep over there, ignore him!"

The Purple Gold Qilin looked at Jiang Chen with a confused expression, and said to Jiang Chen with his spiritual power: "What did you do to her again?

Jiang Chen smiled and made a gesture: "This is a woman!"

Then, the purple gold unicorn in a state of confusion was hugged by Han Xiangjun and went to the cockpit behind.

......

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The plane landed at Yenching International Airport, where the airport radio was broadcasting news of the delay and delay.

When the two came out of the VIP passage, a strong wind was raging outside, the cold snap from Siberia passed through, the atmosphere plummeted, and the temperature in Yanjing in midwinter was more than ten degrees lower than that of the provincial capital.

The wind blew with cold air, like a knife, and the face of the person blowing hurt when it blew.

Outside, except for the taxis that were soliciting customers, there were few people hanging out in a hurry.

Han Xiangjun was wearing a slim windbreaker, stepping on long boots, and wearing a pure white appearance, looking very temperamental.

Especially her blown-and-breakable, extremely fair face is extremely eye-catching in this winter night.

As soon as she appeared, several drivers rushed over: "Miss, where are you going, go to the city to play the meter and don't detour!"

"Miss, you're so beautiful, I'll give you a twenty percent discount!"

"Get in the car and go, when it will snow, I'll give you a 7% discount!"

A group of male drivers gathered around Han Xiangjun and talked nonsense.

Han Xiangjun took Jiang Chen's arm and smiled slightly: "No need, thank you!"

Then he regained his coldness and walked straight forward.

A group of drivers watched Han Xiangjun walk to the side of the road in the distance, their eyes full of disappointment.

"This is really smart!"

"Tsk, look at that skin, you can pinch out the water, I see, prepare for the southern girl!"

"Cheap little white face!"

Although they were far away, Jiang Chen heard the conversation of those people clearly.

"Those men are looking at you with straight eyes, this is going to scold me for this little white face!" Jiang Chen smiled faintly.

Han Xiangjun glanced at Jiang Chen proudly when he heard this: "You are still not satisfied, go and hook up with other little girls, hum!"

Jiang Chen: ......

"I booked the Shangri-La Hotel in the city, it's late today, we'll go to see Grandpa Jiang and them tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Chen shrugged: "You arrange!"

Han Xiangjun looked at the time on his phone: "I booked a special car, it should have arrived, why haven't you come here yet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a black Rolls-Royce turned around with flashing lights.

The window rolled down, and a middle-aged man poked his head out: "Miss Han, right?

Han Xiangjun glanced at the license plate and confirmed that it was correct: "Hmm!"

"Let's go, Jiang Chen!" she opened the back door and sat down.

Jiang Chen nodded, didn't speak, and sat next to him.

The driver saw that a gray-white Erha was about to get into the car, and hurriedly said, "Miss, this is your dog, right?"

"What's wrong?" Han Xiangjun said lightly.

"I'm sorry, pets are not allowed on the bus, please understand!" said the chauffeur embarrassedly.

Han Xiangjun took out a stack of banknotes from the handbag he was carrying: "Is it okay?"

"No, miss, it's not a matter of money, it's mainly the "......" car's eyes lit up, and his mouth was still talking.

But before he finished speaking, Han Xiangjun took out two stacks of 100 yuan bills from his bag: "Is it okay?"

The driver licked his lips: "Okay, your pet looks pretty clean, it doesn't hurt to do it once!"

"Let's go!" Han Xiangjun's actions were simple and crude, but they were very effective.

The driver took the money with both hands, and secretly observed the beautiful and generous Han Xiangjun in the inner rearview mirror, and directly ignored Jiang Chen.

"Beauty, the fastest provincial road to Shangri-La is now closed because of the burst water pipe, and it needs a small detour, which may be delayed for about twenty minutes, but I won't charge you more, do you think it's okay?"

The driver of the special car turned the front of the car and looked at Han Xiangju from the mirror.

In the face of all kinds of accosting by men, Han Xiangjun has long developed a trick that is invulnerable, she said lightly: "I know, don't talk, just drive well!"

The driver of the special car wanted to talk a few more words, but was choked by Han Xiangjun, his face darkened slightly, he laughed a few times awkwardly, turned off the lights in the car, and stopped talking.

Click......

An extremely subtle voice reached Jiang Chen's ears.

Jiang Chen, who was lying on the leather chair with his eyes closed, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to detect.

He quietly pulled down the door, not moving.

Sure enough, it was secretly locked up.

The light inside the car was very dim, there were dim street lights outside, the car was driving fast, and Han Xiangjun, who had been reading the information on the plane for a long time, was also tired, so he would also close his eyes and recuperate.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He clearly saw from the mirror in front of him that the driver of the special car was sneaking a glance at Han Xiangjun from time to time, and quietly sneered in > Jiangchen's heart.

Sure enough, it's a red face!

A woman like Han Xiangjun at the level of evil, there will be people who want to commit crimes wherever she goes.

What's more, she is both rich and beautiful, so the probability of inducing a crime is a few points higher.

Hehe!

Sure enough, after half an hour of traveling on the highway from the airport to the city, Rolls-Royce quietly turned around at a toll booth and then onto a dark provincial road.

Jiang Chen quietly glanced at his mobile phone and found that there was no signal at all.

Unexpectedly, this grandson actually installed a signal jammer in the car, and it seems that he is a habitual offender.

Because the car drove very steadily, coupled with comfortable seats, Han Xiangjun was already asleep at this time, making a slight snort.

(End of chapter)