Today is the seventh day since Qu Xiaojue left Nancheng District.

Standing at the entrance to the pick-up area, he put one hand in his pocket and scanned the crowd with slightly cold eyes, but did not find the figure he was expecting.

Lu Bing, who was behind him, took the initiative to come up to him: "Who are you looking for?"

His tone of voice was slow and somewhat lazy, and his voice was rough and hoarse, which was not pleasant at all.

Qu Xiaojue didn't even look at him and said unceremoniously: "It's none of your business."

"I've been on a mission for a week, and you've let me look at you with a black face for a week. I'll finally know who made me suffer this injustice."

Lu Bing smiled low and raised his eyebrows: "Your woman? What does she look like?"

Qu Xiaojue didn't respond, but he didn't deny it either.

After looking around again and confirming that Liu Zhenying really hadn't appeared, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

In the airport where people are coming and going, Qu Xiaojue is tall and slender at almost 1.9 meters, with a simple and neat figure, coupled with a tough and relaxed silhouette, exuding a faint aura of violence. His slightly raised collar reveals a small piece of his neck and

Adam's apple.

Just standing there, he was filled with adult male hormones, attracting many passing girls to become infatuated.

Of course, it's not like there weren't some pretty girls who came forward and tried to ask for their contact information, but they were all rejected unceremoniously by Qu Xiaojue.

The second call was answered just before the call was hung up.

Qu Xiaojue's voice was low: "Where is it?"

"The airport."

Liu Zhenying's voice was lazy and vague: "Didn't you ask me to pick you up?"

"Then why can't I see you?" Qu Xiaojue frowned and looked around again: "Which terminal are you in?"

"I...I don't know either."

Holding the ice cream, Liu Zhenying pursed his lips and looked at the hurried crowds of people around him, looking a bit unspeakably aggrieved: "Qu Xiaojue, I seem to...can't find the way."

What a little piece of trash.

When Qu Xiaojue led a team of people to find her, she was nestled in her seat, happily eating ice cream. The sunshine outside the window came in, diluting the coldness on her body. Her curly and slender eyelashes were bright and charming.

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I don’t know if it’s because her legs are short, but her feet can’t reach the ground, so they are just shaking. The lines of her calves are very beautiful, exposed to the air, and also exposed to the sight of passers-by.

Qu Xiaojue's face darkened instantly, he strode forward, took off his jacket and put it on Liu Zhenying's legs.

His thin lips pressed down, showing extreme displeasure. He scolded: "Wearing such a short skirt, you are not afraid of being exposed?"

"It's not short."

The words that made Liu Zhenying tilt his head.

Although the skirt she wore today was not a long skirt, it still reached her knees, so how could it be called short.

Seeing Qu Xiaojue's silence, Liu Zhenying was a little dissatisfied: "It's really not short, look at it."

As she said that, she was about to lift up her jacket and show it to him.

"Cover it and don't move it."

Pressing down his slender palm again, Qu Xiaojue's frowning eyebrows almost formed the word "Sichuan", and with a calm voice, he forcibly changed the subject: "The airport is so big, I can get lost even if you come to pick me up. It seems that you haven't been there today.

Go out with your brains."

Being scolded, Liu Zhenying pursed his red lips unhappily and retorted unceremoniously: "I just saw someone eating ice cream, so I wanted to buy you one too. Who knows if it's too far... I can't find it."

Out."

Buy it for him?

He thinks she wants to eat it herself.

And with such a high-sounding excuse.

Lowering his eyes, he looked at the half-eaten ice cream in her hand and raised his eyebrows: "What about the ice cream you bought me?"

"Who told you to come too late, so you were eaten by me?"

Liu Zhenying said this so confidently that he even hid the remaining half behind his back without leaving any trace.

The action was not very secretive, and Qu Xiaojue just thought it was ridiculous.
Chapter completed!