Chapter 351: Arriving Home

Mu Hao couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he could only sit in a daze, until Ji Qinglin hugged her: "Eat something, rest for a while, we still have seven hours to return to China." ”

Mu Hao hummed in a low voice, his eyes were empty, and his mind was a mess.

She couldn't accept Ji Qinglin's rhetoric very well, it was too sudden, Ji Ou must have thought about these things before marrying her, but he had obviously agreed to return to China together at that time, and the temporary change of hexagram was really not like his usual style.

And she felt that with her understanding of Ji Ou, the little milk dog was really not such a person.

There was still a faint pain in the place where he had been chopped before he got on the plane, and Mu thought about it carefully, but he still felt that this matter was strange everywhere.

She can accept the breakup, but at the very least, Ji Ou has to tell her in person.

Mu cheered up and had a simple meal with Ji Qinglin.

She just woke up, and she was in good spirits right now, and after chatting with Ji Qinglin for a while, she used the excuse of going to the bathroom, and then walked around the plane to observe - I don't know why, I always feel that the little milk dog doesn't seem to have gone far, maybe it's just hiding, wanting to surprise or frighten her?

The plane was so big, she didn't have to trouble finding it.

With anticipation, Mu Hao spent more than an hour, and even went to the cockpit to look for it, but found nothing.

Except for a small cubicle, which was the place where Ji Qinglin said that the mercenaries rested, she was embarrassed to go in and look through, and she had carefully searched all the places on the rest of the plane, but there was really none.

Kiou ...... I really didn't come up.

Mu Hao turned back listlessly, and suddenly felt that returning to China was not so fragrant.

At about eleven o'clock in the night, Ji Qinglin carried her back to the lounge from the small bar: "Lie down for a while, I'm going home soon." ”

Mu Hao lay on the bed, pulled his sleeve, and asked, "Ji Qinglin, do you think Ji Ou will secretly fly back on another plane?" Maybe slower than us, but I can't say that he is afraid of being beaten and scolded by my brother, so he doesn't dare to go home with us? ”

The corners of Ji Qinglin's mouth hooked slightly: "I don't know, when you get off the plane, you can call and ask Ji Ou yourself." ”

That's right, she can call Kiou's.

Mu Haohao's mood suddenly improved, she pulled the quilt and covered it, and her tone was cheerful: "Okay, I'll make it clear to Ji Ou slowly, Ji Qinglin, thank you, you should go and rest early." ”

He hummed, tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and got up to leave.

The plane landed in City A at two o'clock in the morning, and Mu Haohao had already changed into civilian clothes when he was on the plane, and when he got off from it, he saw his brother Mu Chonglai waiting outside.

She threw herself at him: "Brother! ”

Mu Chonglai hugged her fiercely, making sure that the sister in his arms was alive and in good condition, and he was relieved to greet him with a smile.

Letting go of Mu Haohao, Mu Chonglai stiffened his face and flicked it on her forehead: "Go back and settle accounts with you!" Eighteen years of rice have been eaten in vain! If you grow so big, you will be abducted out of the country, you are really good! ”

Mu Hao grabbed his arm: "Brother~"

Mu Chonglai took her by the hand, glared at her, and saw that there was no movement on the plane after Ji Qing got down, and said coldly: "Where is Ji Ou's little rabbit cub?" If you have the courage to go abroad, why don't you have the guts to come down? ”

Ji Qinglin looked at him: "Ji Ou didn't return to China. ”

Mu Chonglai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Ji Qinglin.

The tall man shook his head almost imperceptibly, Mu Chonglai's pupils shrank, looked at his sister beside him, and snorted for a while: "Count him lucky, keep this account in mind first, okay, let's go home." ”

(End of chapter)