The G650 landed smoothly on the runway and slowly drove towards the waiting crowd.

Looking at the three words "Princess" on the body, the monk quietly poked Li Qiao'er beside him with his elbow: "Hey, I, I'm talking about crazy girls." Is there a goal this time, is there that, what kind of princess is sick? You, you see that she is also on the plane, and she is also on the car, what is written? ”

Li Qiao'er rolled her eyes when she heard this, and returned the elbow with an unceremonious backhand: "Yes, dead bald, do you still know the word princess disease? But this is not a princess disease, they are a serious and genuine princess." ”

"So, what's the difference?" The monk scratched the back of his head in confusion: "Isn't the princess sick and the princess sick, is it the disease that only the princess gets?"

"Only a woman who is not a princess will get princess disease. Li Qiao'er rolled her eyes again, turned her head and saw that Lin Ye had already walked towards the plane, and hurriedly followed, leaving the monk who still didn't know why, still confused.

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Qing Ruolan, who was about to walk down the gangway, was still digesting A· The fact that S is actually a huge terrorist organization. After politely smiling at the bowing staff, a somewhat absent-minded step out.

Maybe the long hours of work made her a little tired, and with the things on her mind thinking about her, Qing Ruolan didn't step steadily. The thin heel slumped on the gangway, and the center of gravity was unbalanced and rolled down in an instant.

With a small exclamation in her heart, Qing Ruolan, who had never faced this situation at all, didn't even know how to protect herself and minimize the damage, but instinctively closed her eyes.

But the imaginary pain did not come. It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment, Qing Ruolan opened her eyes with some caution, and the first thing that caught her eye was a black button.

"Miss Qing, are you okay?"

Following the voice, Qing Ruolan looked up, and suddenly realized that she was being held in the arms of a man. Pushing Lin Ye away in a little panic, she almost fell down again in a hurry, facing the other party who was about to step forward to grab her, Qing Ruolan hurriedly waved her hand to signal no: "Thanks, thank you, I'm fine." ”

"Ruolan, are you okay?" all this happened so fast that Zhao Qixing, who was originally walking behind Qing Ruolan, ended before he could react. With a grateful smile at Lin Ye, Zhao Qixing turned his head and glared fiercely at the flight attendant by the hatch. Qing Ruolan gently pulled her: "Sister Qixing, I was careless, I don't blame them." Zhao Qixing turned his head and said angrily: "Hmph, I really don't know how these flight attendants are doing now, I really want to fire them all!"

"Okay, isn't I okay?" Qing Ruolan shook Zhao Qixing's arm coquettishly. Hearing this, Zhao Qixing stretched out his hand and pinched her upturned nose, with a look of fear: "You are embarrassed to say! How old are you? Do you have to fall down the stairs? If you really fall, how can you let me go back and explain to your father?" Speaking of this, Zhao Qixing remembered that the hero who saved Qing Ruolan was still standing beside him, turned his head and said, "Thank you very much, you are Mr. Lin, right?"

"Yes, I'm Lin Ye. Lin Ye's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not have the pride of saving his employer at all: "Xinghuo came to take over Miss Qing's security as promised." ”

The remaining steps of the gangway, Qing Ruolan, were carefully supported by Zhao Qixing. After stepping on the ground with both feet, Qing Ruolan looked back at the gangway with a height of nearly five meters, and looked at the back of Lin Ye who was leading the way in front of her with some incredulity, and had some doubts in her heart: Before he fell, he was already standing in front of him? Otherwise, how could he catch himself?

"Miss, where is it! Where is your car!" Seeing that Lin Ye led Qing Ruolan and his party farther and farther, the men in black who had been squeezed aside by Xinghuo before the plane landed, were anxious. Qing Ruolan, who heard the call, woke up from her thoughts, looked around, pointed to the phantom convoy behind her and asked Lin Ye, "Mr. Lin, isn't our car there?"

"Miss Qing, in fact, we have prepared a special shuttle vehicle for you. Lin Ye stopped, turned to Qing Ruolan and explained, "Considering your identity, your safety is important. So please cooperate with us for the time being. ”

As he spoke, the leading man who had already squeezed to Qing Ruolan's side carried the bags in the hands of the staff with a flattering face, and smiled flatteringly: "Miss, go this way, your princess is over there." ”

Qing Ruolan thought for a while, and said to Lin Ye in a consultative tone: "Mr. Lin, I know that you have taken over my security work, and I thank you for attaching so much importance to my safety. But I'm really more used to riding in my own car, so Mr. Lin, do you think you can be accommodating?"

"Since Starfire has accepted the mission, he must be responsible to the end. We don't know your own car, but we have a car that has been specially adapted for reliability. Looking at Qing Ruolan's eyes, Lin Ye, who should have refused directly, felt that he should be more tactful: "The comfort will not be bad." ”

Qing Ruolan didn't expect Lin Ye to refuse. To be honest, the concept of "rejection" was foreign to her. Suppressing the little displeasure in her heart, Qing Ruolan is a lady who has received a strict aristocratic education after all: "My family's cars are specially ordered." In particular, the one I was riding in had a safety factor of the Führer's level. So Mr. Lin can rest assured. ”

Reject her. Looking at Qing Ruolan's eyes, Lin Ye said to himself in his heart.

"Okay. ”

Li Qiao'er, who was behind her, pulled the corner of her brother's clothes in surprise when she heard this, but Lin Ye did not respond.

Qing Ruolan, who heard a satisfactory answer, showed two shallow dimples on her cheeks: "Thank you." ”

"But I have to let my people do the driving. ”

"Of course, that's as it should be. ”

The leading man next to him instantly became a bitter gourd face.

The leading man, who was reluctant to hand over the key for a long time, still didn't dare to refute her decision under the puzzled eyes of his own young lady, slapped the key on Lin Ye's hand with an unhappy face, and turned around and motioned to the subordinates who were in charge of driving behind him to do the same. Hate in my heart: Hmph, hillbilly, will you drive this car?

Lin Ye, who took the key, began to arrange the train. When handing over one of the keys to Li Qiao'er, Li Qiao'er held Lin Ye's hand at a very close distance, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, what are you thinking?" Lin Ye smiled bitterly, he didn't know why he compromised when he was so ghostly: "Forget it, since she is so confident in her car, let's drive a luxury car." Li Qiao'er was obviously not satisfied with Lin Ye's answer, but she never refused her brother's face, especially in front of outsiders, so she had to endure her doubts and go to the train arranged by Lin Ye.

"Head, head, they're gone. A man in black stammered.

"See, Lao Tzu is not blind!" the leader looked unhappy. I also wanted to see the jokes of this group of hillbillies, but I didn't expect the other party to drive more than himself.

"That's it, it's the boss, what are we going to do?"

“...... And what about the cars they brought?"

"Their men also drove away. ”

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