555 Yan Qingyue
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Kyoto, airport.
"Didn't you say a good plane at 11 a.m.? It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't see anyone. β
Four or five people with work tags around their necks stood at the pick-up gate in anticipation, stretching their necks to try to find someone to pick up from the crowd.
Nearly two hours of waiting.
At one point, they wondered if there was a typo on the sign held up in their hands, causing the other party not to see it, so they didn't receive anyone for a long time.
But take a look.
The words "power leaning crew" are both big and clear.
So, the only possibility is that the other party is late.
Lunch was delayed, and I relied on drinking water to satisfy my hunger, and I couldn't urge it, which made people irritable, and some people were impatient to complain.
"Someone is coming."
The crowd looked up in responseβ
In the chaotic airport hall, the sight is lit up by a touch of pale white color.
The girl is slender, with long black hair and a shawl, a white woolen ankle-length skirt, and a pair of boots of the same color on her feet.
Although her appearance is not stunning at first glance.
But the main thing is the gentle and watery temperament around the body.
The originally noisy environment, just because of her appearance, the whole world seems to be quiet with the years.
She pushed a small off-white suitcase in her hand and walked towards the crowd.
The staff member who was still about to complain suddenly stopped the words in his throat.
Then I heard the girl speak apologetically.
A voice as nice as a clear spring, "I'm sorry, there is something temporary, delayed boarding, and I have been waiting for a long time." β
That's all there is to it.
It's amazing, the bad impression accumulated in these two hours disappeared in an instant, and the resentment in everyone's chest was inexplicably smoothed out one by one, only to feel that if it was a girl in front of them, then they would be willing no matter how long they waited.
Everyone unconsciously put a friendly and warm smile on their faces, "Where, where we should wait, but you, Mr. Yan, have come from the United States thousands of miles away, and it is really hard." β
"Our producer specially instructed us to treat you well."
"The arranged car is already waiting outside the airport."
"Teacher, let's help you carry your luggage."
As he spoke, someone took the initiative to take the suitcase from the girl's hand.
However, before it could touch the air on the edge of the box, someone deftly dodged it.
"No, it's not too heavy, I can do it myself."
Even if she refused, the girl still smiled gently, which made people look at it and suddenly feel like a spring breeze.
The staff withdrew their hands that had stopped in the air, and the impression of her in their hearts became more and more automatic.
A few polite words on the spot.
They led the girls in the direction of the exit.
There were two crew cars parked on the side of the road.
The spacious one is reserved for girls to sit alone.
But someone just opened the door and reached out to ask someone to get into the car.
Then, at this moment, a white luxury nanny car slowly drove over and then stopped.
The doors opened.
Two tall men in black suits walked down and walked up to the girls, polite, "Miss Yan, the young master has explained that we will be responsible for all your trips in China." β
Hearing this, the girl's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, revealing a look of embarrassment.
The man who spoke was the first to anticipate that she was going to refuse, so he simply lowered his head, not to mention how humble he was, "Miss Yan, I hope you can be considerate of us, otherwise if the young master knows, he will personally come here to trouble us." β
Silence for two seconds.
The girl sighed softly, reluctantly, reluctantly, but still agreed, "Got it." β
The two men in suits breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to invite her to get into the car.
Strangely, they were respectful, but they seemed to know everything, and none of them reached out to touch the white suitcase in the girl's hand.
"Teacher Yan......"
Several staff members of the crew of "Power Leaning" looked at each other at this scene, secretly looking at this valuable luxury car, standing in place, at a loss.
The girl stopped, turned her head, and looked at them, "Your car is ahead, and I'm following behind." β
"Also, you don't need to call me teacher."
She smiled softly, "Just call me Yan Qingyue." β
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The stars are scarce at night.
"Sheng Kite."
A low-magnetic male voice came from across the phone.
Sheng Kite came back to his senses.
On the screen, a pair of lacquered eyes with obvious dissatisfaction and accusation.
Shi Yan frowned, "You're not paying attention." β
It was the seventh time in a week that she had been inattentive.
Since Sheng Kite left the crew and went home, Shi Yan was keenly aware that the girl had become a little worried.
At a fixed video time every day, her apricot eyes were always bright in the past, and she always had a lot to say to herself.
But lately, her words have obviously begun to become less and less, and as she speaks, her attention does not know where to drift.
In short, not on him.
Thinking of this, Shi Yan's eyes darkened, and his voice was inexplicably depressed, "Are you tired?" β
Sheng Kite was stunned by this sudden sentence, "What? β
across the screen.
Shi Yan stared at the girl's eyes tightly, word by word, his expression was extremely stubborn and serious, and said, "You don't want to play videos with me anymore, you think it's boring, don't you." β
"Of course not, never."
Sheng Yuan didn't think about it, shook his head and blurted out, answering without a trace of hesitation.
How could she possibly find it boring to video with cubs.
The girl's attitude made Shi Yan's mood a little better, but also, just like that, a little bit.
His voice was muffled, "I'll be done soon." β
Sheng Yuan also realized that his uncontrollable distraction was uncontrollable, and cheered up and smiled, "I know." β
Looking at the cub with long black eyelashes hanging on the phone screen, her heart softened, and she felt the urge to reach out and touch his head.
But I don't know what comes to mind.
Her eyes darkened again for a moment, and the fingers at her side curled back.
A few seconds passed.
Sheng Yuan smiled again, in a relaxed and cheerful tone that was the same as usual, "Shi Yan, I'll make corn cheese toast and take it to the crew to see you in two days, okay." β
"Not good."
Shi Yan looked at her and said, "Don't be two days, I want tomorrow." β
Sheng Kite happily agreed, curling her lips, "Okay." β
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It wasn't until late in the day that the video hung up.
Sheng Kite's relaxed expression collapsed at the moment when the interface was turned off.
Again, she tried to summon the system in her mind.
Correct.
It was still the same as the last time it had disappeared, and no matter how much she summoned it, there was no response.
Occasionally, there is only one response, and it can only be as if it were a mechanical automatic reply that has been set up.
Urge and remind Sheng Kite to let her complete the new strategy task as soon as possible.
That is, to cancel the marriage contract with Shi Yan.
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Squeak and punch in.
Recently, the temperature has dropped, and wives should pay attention to adding clothes to keep warm~ (End of this chapter)