Xiao Feng stood at the exit, staying as far away from the crowd as possible. He knew Ding Ding and had her mobile phone number, so there was no need to push up.
Although smoking is prohibited here, he still habitually holds an unlit cigarette in his mouth and looks at the people picking up the plane with interest.
From time to time in the crowd, someone would hold up a sign that read, 'xxx, I am the aunt of your aunt, nephew, and uncle's family.' Xiao Feng guessed that these people were coming to seek refuge with relatives.
Or, 'I love you, xx, look at this, the most handsome one is me.' This type is usually used to meet netizens to book a room.
Xiao Feng kept looking at various brands, but he didn't feel bored waiting. He was getting excited when he suddenly saw the VIP exit next to him, causing a brief sensation and confusion, even among the handsome guys who were meeting netizens. , also holding the sign under their arms, ran quickly towards the VIP exit.
"Hey, buddy, what happened?" Xiao Feng grabbed a person and pointed at the VIP exit and asked.
"Damn it, it's the goddess Murong Xue. I heard that she is going back to Jiuquan today, but I didn't expect that I would meet her. Please let go quickly. I'm going to observe the goddess up close," the young man shouted with excitement.
Xiao Feng let go of his hand, and the young man rushed into the crowd in three steps at a time. "Murong Xue," Xiao Feng was a little surprised. He had something going on with her just now. He didn't expect to have the opportunity to see her so soon.
Xiao Feng remembered Wu Yanyan's admiration for Murong Xue, and he became curious in his heart. He decided to go over and see if this girl could really be worthy of the word "goddess".
In recent years, the entertainment industry has also promoted many so-called "goddesses". In essence, nine out of ten are bitches, high-end chickens who let you sleep with them for money.
Just as Xiao Feng was about to go over, his cell phone rang. When he answered the call, Ding Ding's voice came out: "Xiao Feng, where are you?"
"I'm in front of the right side of the exit. There's a big billboard here. Okay, I'll wait for you." Xiao Feng saw Ding Ding coming out and could only suppress his thoughts about seeing Murong Xue and looked towards the exit.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. He had not seen this little witch for nearly a month, and he became even more beautiful and charming.
A knee-length, tight-fitting black hollow skirt with exaggerated totems embroidered on it, outlining her charming buttocks and curves.
The upper body is a translucent loose T-shirt with a cute portrait of Ahri. What’s even more eye-catching is that Ahri’s little hand just covers the right breast. You know the meaning.
Wearing a pair of black high-heeled sandals about ten centimeters under her feet, most of her white and tender feet are exposed, which is enough to kill those children with foot fetishes in an instant.
A pair of breasts that were not too big, but high and round, trembled and trembled with Ding Ding's pace. Xiao Feng couldn't help but want to rush up and take a bite.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. If Ding Ding didn't dance, I'm afraid the breasts would have to be one or two sizes larger," Xiao Feng muttered with some pity. Girls who dance generally don't have big breasts. Ding Ding can grow. At C cup size, it's pretty good.
The high nose bridge, delicate red lips, big eyes, and fair and tender skin are a perfect combination, attracting the attention of people around her.
"What are you looking at, gangster," Ding Ding walked up to Xiao Feng, feeling Xiao Feng's wanton eyes wandering around him, and couldn't help but said angrily.
Xiao Feng withdrew his gaze from Ding Ding's chest and made a strange sound in his mouth: "Zizi, heartthrob, Ding Ding, look at the male perverts around you, their eyes are hotter than mine, why don't you pay attention to them? Instead, he came to teach me a lesson,"
"Because I'm familiar with you," Ding Ding slapped Xiao Feng on the shoulder and said with an arrogant expression.
Xiao Feng shrugged: "Okay, you just came back, I don't know you the same way, let's go, I will take you out to eat first," as he spoke, he took the suitcase from Ding Ding's hand.
"Hey, treat me to dinner, have you gotten rich recently?" Ding Ding looked Xiao Feng up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "My taste has improved recently, and I know how to wear Armani. Haha, I thought you would wear your twenty-dollar suit." An outfit with an extra pair of shoes is here to pick me up,"
Xiao Feng grinned: "How can I do that? In order to pick you up, I went to borrow an Armani set. After dinner, I have to return it."
"..." Ding Ding stopped and stared at Xiao Feng speechlessly: "Xiao Feng, what are you going to do?"
"Haha, let's go, I'm just teasing you," Xiao Feng put his arm around Ding Ding's shoulder and walked outside.
Ding Ding twisted his shoulders uncomfortably and resisted the urge to break away: "By the way, I just heard that the goddess Murong Xue and I were on a flight. Did you see it?"
"No, I was just going to see what the goddess looked like, so you called me, and look, she came out," Xiao Feng said as he glanced at the VIP channel.
Ding Ding was a little excited and quickly turned to look at the VIP exit, "Really or not?"
In the VIP channel, the airport security and bodyguards protected a girl in white casual clothes in the middle and walked towards the exit.
From time to time, the crowd screamed or roared, saying something like, 'Murong Xue, I love you; Murong Xue, your songs are so nice; Murong Xue, I am your fan' and the like.
Xiao Feng stared at Murong Xue among a dozen bodyguards, and shook his head with some disappointment. Grandma, wearing such big sunglasses, can see a hair clearly, a sunglasses, covering three-quarters of the face, the only thing that can be seen Yes, it's her fair chin and forehead.
"She has a nice face and fair skin. She should be a beauty." Although the sunglasses covered most of it, Xiao Feng still used the remaining parts to give Murong Xue a score: "I'll give it a score of seventy-five for the time being. I didn't see the whole picture. Don’t dare to draw conclusions,”
Ding Ding listened to Xiao Feng's muttering and couldn't help but glance at him: "Xiao Feng, don't tell me that you haven't seen Murong Xue on TV before,"
"Who knows, maybe I've seen her before, but there are so many beauties around me, so the ones that are easiest to forget are also beauties. If she grows up like Sister Feng, I guess I can remember her for a lifetime," Xiao Feng finished speaking and thought for a moment. It's like I've seen it before.
"..." Ding Ding looked at Xiao Feng with disdain: "I see, you are from Mars. If I had known that Murong Xue was on this plane, I would have taken the luxurious first class cabin and asked for an autograph."
Xiao Feng glanced at Ding Ding, a little confused: "Then which cabin are you riding in today?"
"It's business," Ding Ding sighed, and then smiled: "Let's go, I will kill you hard at noon,"
Xiao Feng smiled nonchalantly: "You can choose any hotel in Jiuquan," after saying that, he glanced at Murong Xue for the last time, then walked toward the exit with Ding Ding in his arms.
At the entrance of the airport, six Mercedes-Benz S and a silver Rolls-Royce formed a flashy convoy, parked on the roadside, making a conspicuous display.
There are many Jiuquan Mercedes-Benz cars, but there are no more than five Rolls-Royce Silver Phantoms. People who own such cars are either rich or noble, and are at the top of the social class.
Such a flamboyant motorcade naturally attracted many tourists and pedestrians, who stopped to watch or took out their cell phone cameras to take pictures.
If there weren't a dozen men in black and sunglasses standing next to the motorcade, it is estimated that these newcomers could rush up to enjoy the billionaire cars, take photos of them, and use them as bragging rights.
"I heard that Murong Xue will fly back to Jiuquan today, and this convoy should be here to pick her up," some passengers discussed in a low voice.
"Murong Xue, no way, buddy, do you know the car in the middle, the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom?" Another person shook his head and retorted: "No matter how famous Murong Xue is, she can't afford this limited edition. Silver Charm, worth nearly 150 million,"
Xiao Feng held Ding Ding in his arms and walked out of the airport. He immediately noticed the luxury motorcade not far away. Just as he was about to speak, Ding Ding pulled his arm in surprise: "Xiao Feng, do you know that car? Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom, this must be here to pick up Murong Xue,"
Xiao Feng was a little helpless. I have grown so old that I no longer recognize the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom. However, seeing Ding Ding's reaction, he was not in a hurry to tell her, "Ding Ding, maybe this car is here to pick you up."
Ding Ding raised his head and looked at Xiao Feng with an idiot's eyes: "Xiao Feng, you don't have a fever, do you? A 150 million car came to pick me up, huh, if someone comes in a Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom, If he picks me up, then I will marry him,"
"Really or not," Xiao Feng's eyes lit up: "I bought you with a Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom,"
"Tch, you don't understand. I really envy Murong Xue. He deserves to be a popular star." Ding Ding frequently turned to look at the VIP exit, wanting to take another look at Murong Xue.
Sure enough, Murong Xue slowly came out under the protection of all the bodyguards and stars, followed by a large group of fans, and even the paparazzi had already started taking photos.
Xiao Feng glanced at the paparazzi holding cameras, but there was no sign of Wu Yanyan. Maybe he didn't come today.
"Xiao Feng, do you think if I rush up to ask for an autograph, will she give it to me?" Ding Ding asked with some emotion.
Xiao Feng smiled: "I don't know if she will give you an autograph, but I know that her bodyguard will probably give you a fist. Didn't you read the report? Nowadays, the quality of celebrities is generally low, and incidents of bodyguards hitting people are not uncommon. ,"
"Okay, let's forget it. Look, Murong Xue walked towards the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom. Sure enough, he came to pick her up," Ding Ding pointed at Murong Xue, feeling a little excited.
Xiao Feng frowned slightly. Could it be that he was really picking up Murong Xue? It shouldn't be. Feng Long said there were six Mercedes-Benz and one Rolls-Royce. He turned around and looked around. Except for a few BMWs in the distance, there was nothing there. There is also a second Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom.
"Let's go over and take a photo," Ding Ding pulled Xiao Feng and walked towards the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom.
Xiao Feng nodded, let Ding Ding hold him, and gradually approached the Rolls-Royce. He took a few glances at the man in sunglasses next to the Mercedes-Benz, but all of them looked unfamiliar.
As soon as Murong Xue and his group approached the Rolls-Royce, a dozen men in black and sunglasses stood in front of them, "Please step back,"
"What are you doing? This is Miss Murong Xue," Murong Xue's agent stared at the men in sunglasses.
The door of the Rolls-Royce Silver Charm opened and a person jumped out, "Sorry, Miss Murong, I think you have misunderstood. We are not here to pick you up today."
Murong Xue looked a little embarrassed and glanced at her agent: "Sister Li, what's going on?"
Xiao Feng looked at the person who jumped out of the car and raised the corners of his mouth. But when he thought of something, the corners of his mouth that had just been raised suddenly fell down again. He thought to himself, it's over, it's over.