Tell him that she is not indifferent to all of this, and even a bit moved?

But what about that?

Fu Liangcheng was born with a golden spoon, and she only lived in a poor city of Xiaomin. []

Even if he was betrayed by his parents, he gave birth to two children at a young age, and he didn't even know what the other person was.

In this period of memory, Ji La Chen was sealed for five years and never mentioned it.

But the dust does not mean disappearing. Her past was unable to erase her life.

The family of Fu Liangcheng, as well as the high decision makers such as Fu Liangcheng, how could it accept that she was like her.

Fu Liangcheng is worth a better person. He now says he likes her, but because Fu Ranran likes her.

He wanted to find a mother for Fu Ranran, and she was the most suitable candidate.

That's it!

Nympho

When I arrived at the airport, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Her plane is 3:50.

Ji La was sitting in the lounge, while drinking coffee, watching the magazine.

"Sister -in -law, I'll answer a phone next to me, come here immediately."

"Okay." Ji La nodded and agreed.

It didn't take long after Xiao Wu left, and a personal shadow came to her and stood beside her.

"Is it you?" Ji Lao glanced up, it was Bi Xingyu.

"Like you, go back and shoot."

Both of them are guests of "Meeting Cultural Relics", and now they are in a crew, and it is normal to go back at the same time.

She nodded casually and moved her eyes to the magazine in front of her.

When Bi Xingxuan saw her not talking, she sat next to it, and they did not disturb each other.

After boarding the plane, Ji La was sitting with Xiao Wu, and Bi Xingyu sat in front of the other side, separated by some distance.

Ji Lai was drowsy in a chair, and in the confusion, someone felt that someone beside him got up, but soon someone sat down.

Ji La didn't care, and directly fell into sleep.

She slept a little, and her head was dangling. A big hand was stretched next to her, and her head was gently pressed on his wide shoulder.

Ji La felt a familiar taste, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

She frowned slightly, and the whole person relaxed a lot, and she fell asleep.

Two hours later, the plane was about to land.

Ji Lai moved her eyes and opened her eyes. She reached out and pressed her neck, and she didn't know if she was getting better and better now, and her neck was not as painful as before.

The chair next to him was empty, and Xiao Wu was walking from the side.

She glanced at Xiao Wu curiously. Xiao Wu turned to her and quickly explained: "I got a bathroom!"

Ji Lai laughed and said, "What is so anxious to explain to me, I didn't ask you again."

Isn't that guilty in his heart?

Xiao Wu silently voiced.

"I'm not reporting to you by the way."

Ji La hooked the corners of his lips with funny lips and opened it.

"Well, our assistant Wu is really good."

Nympho

I do n’t know who got the flight number of Ji Ma and Bi Xingyu, which was full of fans of the two people. The water was not leaked.

The person who came out one after another was squeezed together.

Bi Xingxuan was afraid that the fans would be too enthusiastic to squeeze the mast, so they unconsciously leaned a little bit.

Ji La felt that he was approaching, and he looked up involuntarily.

The card wiped it, someone quietly took this scene.

After finally getting out of the airport, the two got on the car, and then left one after another.

Exit not far away, a tall figure stood behind, watching Ji La leave.

The phone shook a bit, he reached out and connected.

"Brother, where are you? Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Out now." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ji La was sitting in the car, thinking about it, and sending a WeChat to Bi Xingyu.

"Just now, thank you."

Soon Bi Xingyu came back.

"Don't thank you, it should be."

What should I do ... Ji La didn't want to think about it, reached out and turned off the phone, not watching.

Xiao Wu was sitting in front, looking at Ji La's expression from the mirror. Seeing that she seemed a little unhappy, she couldn't help but report to Fu Liangcheng.

"President Fu, Sister Sister seems not very happy."

The reply over there: "I know."

After the ventilation reported, Xiao Wu raised his head, looking out the window, feeling stabbed, excited.

If the mast sister knew that his elbow turned out, would he kill him.

But he is not someone else, but President Fu.

His assistant to be an assistant was to break his heart for the happy life of his own artist.

Nympho

On the other side, Fu Liangcheng lowered his head back to the text message. Fu Huasheng looked at his movements and asked curiously: "How, send information to the goddess?"

"No." Simply answered Fu Huosheng's question.

"You have been there for a few days there, and there is no progress at all?"

In the past few days, Su Cheng cried all day, and Fu Liangcheng would go bankrupt without returning.

progress?

Fu Liangcheng thought about it carefully. When I was sitting in the car that day, the Ji La was okay.

Since then, Ji Ma seems to have been avoking him.

I didn't even tell him even what I went back.

He pushed his eyebrows slightly, and a little frustrated: "No."

"Well ... Brother, you are a wizard in business, but emotionally ... very general."

It was also an excuse to take Fu Ranran, and he was a variety of chasing people. Even after throwing off his work and running, he ran twice.

The point is that running two times without any effect.

The goddess is still the goddess, and has nothing to do with his brother.

Fu Liangcheng didn't speak anymore, he looked outside the window.

"I said, will it be that you have been shaking in front of her, she thinks you are too sticky, a little annoying?" He said, "Otherwise, wait a few days first, see the goddess?"

After a few seconds, Fu Liangcheng whispered: "I know."

Nympho

"Xiao Xiao, at 7 o'clock in the evening, see Xinlu Bar, everyone is here, just wait for you."

"I know, here is here."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao reached out and threw the phone beside him. Some headache pressed the forehead.

After a while, she drove away and opened it directly towards Pei Xinlu Bar.

A full black sports car parked at the door of the bar, and a long -haired woman wearing a denim outfit came out of the cab.

After looking at the barbaric bar, Xiao Xiao unconsciously pestled his eyebrows. If she couldn't push it off, she wouldn't want to come here.

I reached out and threw it into the door before walking in.

In the bar, the lights are bright, and the music of the dance floor is deafening.

Xiao Xiao walked through the crowd step by step, and walked to the inside, and she saw a few familiar faces.

"How come it? It's waiting for you for a long time."

She was dragged over, sitting next to her, and said unwillingly: "traffic jam on the road."

"Believe you, a ghost, traffic jam on the road, I think you are deliberately late."

A beautiful woman wearing red next to the side.
Chapter completed!