Chapter 2447: Have they been okay in the past few years?

Does he have any? How many?!

Mo Nanjue led her inside, and Tong Ran looked up and realized that this was McCarran International Airport.

The man's time was very accurate. As soon as they walked in, the radio began to announce, "Dear passengers, China's flight AX27311 has landed on time. Friends who are picking up the plane, please wait outside the line..."

Tong Ran was startled when he heard this, China?

Who flew over from China... He even specially brought her to pick him up at the airport.

Mo Nanjue put his arm around her shoulders and raised his hand to touch her nose, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold. Your hands are much colder than mine." Tong Ran interlocked with his fingers. There were many people in the airport. She stood on tiptoes and looked toward the exit, "Mo Nanjue, who is coming?"

"Who do you want?"

"Chen An."

"..."

Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed, and he held down her gazing head, "I hope so too."

Tong Ran looked sideways at him, it was very noisy here, "What did you just say?"

"nothing."

Mo Nanjue looked away. The phone in his pocket vibrated. The man took it out and pressed answer, "Young Master, we have got off the plane and will be at the exit soon. Are you there?"

"Well, be careful."

"yes."

Mo Nanjue cut off the call, and Tong Ran bought a cup of coffee to warm his hands. After waiting for about ten minutes, the people who took the salute walked out of the exit one after another.

The man was tall and had sharp eyes. He saw the three people walking at the back at a glance. Tong Ran couldn't find them for a long time, so she turned her head and said, "Mo Nanjue, where are they? I don't know..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Nanjue tapped her on the shoulder and interrupted her, "They are coming out."

Tong Ran hurriedly turned his head and saw two men in black standing one on the left and one on the right. The man in the middle walked slowly. He was wearing a thick sweater and a hat, giving people the feeling of recovering from a serious illness.

The man raised his head, his hair on his temples had turned white, and his skin looked very white due to years spent indoors.

Tong Ran's eyes suddenly opened wide, her hand shook, and the coffee cup fell to the ground with a bang...

She almost thought she had seen it wrong.

Tong Ran opened his mouth in surprise, not believing what he said, "Mo Nanjue, I, I seem to have seen my uncle."

Mo Nanjue didn't say anything, but just let go of his hand on her shoulder.

The man in black supported the man and walked to them, bowing his head respectfully, "Young Master, everything goes well on the road."

Mo Nanjue nodded lightly.

Luo Tingsong slowly raised his head. He was still in a fog since he woke up. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Xiao, Xiaoran?"

"..." Tong Ran stepped forward and suddenly hugged him, "Uncle!"

Luo Tingsong just woke up, and he didn't have much strength in his hands. He asked doubtfully, "Xiao Ran, you, how come you are in the United States?"

"..."

How to answer this?

Where to begin…

Tong Ran stepped away lightly. She never thought that Luo Tingsong would wake up one day...

"Uncle," Tong Ran held his hand, her face full of joy, "You have been sleeping for five years..."

Luo Tingsong couldn't help but nodded, "Yeah, I thought I was going to die... At that time, Xiao'er asked me to drive to the pedestrian street, but a car hit me halfway, and I didn't have time to explain anything to him... He was there

Where? Also in the United States?"

He doesn't know anything.

Tong Ran choked up, and Luo Tingsong saw her expression darken, and couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong? What's wrong with Xiao'er? Where is your aunt? How have they been in the past few years?"
Chapter completed!