The driver was very enthusiastic and told you everything he knew.
The right child leaned slumped on the back seat. It was twelve o'clock, one o'clock, an hour had passed, and she was late.
In the airport
In the VIP waiting seat, Feng Xiaoyu was sitting quietly, watching the clock on the wall passing by second by second. Is she not coming? Or, she didn't see his message. Among these two answers,
He hoped it was the latter.
"Master, I think Miss You'er won't come over, let's go!"
Butler Lin stood beside him and reminded softly that it had been five hours and the original eight o'clock flight had been changed again and again.
"She will come."
Feng Xiaoyu said very firmly that he believed she would come over.
"Master, the plane has been waiting for an hour. If the delay continues, the passengers will cause trouble."
Butler Lin frowned. The flight had been delayed for an hour in order to wait for the young master. He was afraid that if it was delayed any longer, it would be hard to handle things at the airport.
"Wait for a while, she will be here soon."
"Yes, Master——"
Butler Lin no longer insisted. What on earth did the young master want to wait for? If Miss You'er had come, she would have come long ago. How could it be delayed until now?
The huge airport is extremely quiet at the moment. Airports in Wuzhou are different from other places. After twelve o'clock at noon, there are no more flights. At this moment, only a few staff are busy.
"Are there any flights left?"
You'er picked up a cleaning worker and asked anxiously.
"The plane has finished flying long ago. Miss, are you here to catch the plane? It's already late."
The man looked at You'er strangely and said, "You came here so late. Doesn't this man know that there are no flights at the airport after twelve o'clock? Strange!"
"Crazy——"
"Crazy——"
"Feng Xiaoyu, you haven't left, have you? Come out!"
The right son ran towards the waiting area inside. If he didn't leave, he must not have left yet.
However, the waiting hall was empty, not to mention anyone, not even a fly. The empty seats and the cleanly swept floor all told her that there was no one, no one at all.
He sat slumped on the ground and looked at the smooth ground, his own shadow vaguely reflected.
"Crazy, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to see you, I'm late."
You'er murmured to himself, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, she deserved it, she was late.
"Right son, you are late again——"
There was a voice behind him. Youer turned around in surprise and saw Feng Xiaoyu standing there. In the empty waiting hall, his figure looked so tall, with that warm smile on his beautiful face, Feng Xiaoyu
Standard smile.
"Crazy——"
Youer stood up slowly and made a happy noise. Before he left, she knew that he would not leave just like that.