1387 The Meaning of Tattoos (13)

Turning off the light, she looked at the dining table, hooked her lips in satisfaction, and said to herself, "Well, that's how it feels." ”

After trying the feeling, Su Yue turned on the light again, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

She glanced at the time, and it was already seven o'clock.

But Ming Ansheng hadn't come back yet, and it was dark outside, Su Yue frowned and began to be anxious.

Uncle Ming rarely came here before, but after being with her, he would come here every day, so shouldn't he come here tonight?

Only then did she realize this problem, so she quickly picked up her mobile phone, found Ming Ansheng's number, and dialed it.

But the response to her was that the other party had turned off the phone.

How did it shut down? Su Yue stared at the phone screen suspiciously for a while, and waited for the screen to jump.

She sent another message to Ming Ansheng, "Uncle Ming, what are you doing?" Why is my phone turned off? ”

He never turned it off.

At least she called him, the first time she had heard such a response.

After the text message was sent, she took off her slippers, raised her feet and rested on the coffee table, anxiously waiting for Ming Ansheng to send her a message back.

But then, time passed minute by minute, and the mobile phone in his hand did not move at all.

Su Yue became anxious, and dialed Ming Ansheng's number again, still prompting her to turn off the phone.

She texted again, "Uncle Ming, is your phone out of battery?" I'm in your apartment and have a big surprise for you, when will you be back? ”

One message after another was sent, and not a single reply was made.

Su Yue's petite body nestled in the sofa, yawning one after another.

The crystal chandelier on the top of the restaurant was on, and it was very bright, Su Yue turned her head to look over, looking at the scene she had carefully prepared, her heart suddenly became empty.

She was a little angry, got up and walked over, took a photo, and sent it to Ming Ansheng.

Then he went back to the couch and snuggled, threw away his phone, and turned on the TV.

She didn't want to watch TV, so she jumped to the stage casually.

After a while, she was drowsy, and then he entangled her......

……

At about 12 o'clock in the morning, a flight from Kuni N City landed at Kyoto Airport.

The handsome man in the first-class cabin, holding a mobile phone, with his slender ten fingers, pressed the power button, and the screen gradually lit up.

One text message prompt after another, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Because of the person who texted.

He couldn't wait to click on the text message.

The expression on his face was suddenly stunned.

'Uncle Ming, is your phone out of battery?' I'm in your apartment for you and have a big surprise for you, when will you be back? ’

Seeing that picture message, he seemed to forget that he was on the plane, got up, and found that the seat belt was still unfastened.

He hurried to untie it.

When the flight attendant saw it, she nervously reminded him, "Sir, please sit down and fasten your seat belt." ”

The plane was already slowing down, and Ming Ansheng ignored the stewardess's words and walked to the exit in advance to wait.

After getting off the plane and out of the aisle, he ran to the exit with long legs and a rapid pace.

Pick up his car, parked in front of the door, and the driver greeted him with a smile, "President." ”

"You go and help me with my luggage, and then take a taxi back." Ming Ansheng gave the boarding pass to the driver, gave an order, and then immediately opened the door, bent down and got into the car.

After he got into the car, in the blink of an eye, the car disappeared in front of the driver's eyes.

……

Ming Ansheng opened the door, the room was bright, all the lights were on, his eyes swept around the living room, and he didn't see Su Yue's figure.

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