The little guy looked tired and yawned. Rong Shao kissed him and said patiently, "good son, bear it for a few minutes, and dad will take you back to your room to sleep."

The handsome glanced at him lazily, put his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Rong Shao chuckled. He took out his cell phone and dialed the phone. The phone soon picked up. He went straight to the theme and said, "Lu silent will fly at 10:30 tomorrow morning. Don't say brother, I didn't help you. What should I do? Think about it for myself. That's it. Don't thank me."

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After more than ten hours of flight, the plane finally landed at s City International Airport.

After getting off the plane and taking his luggage, Lu silently pulled his suitcase and walked slowly outside the airport.

Unlike other faces with excitement or a feeling of returning home, she didn't have too much emotion on her face, as if she had just returned from her hometown for a few days.

She didn't tell her parents when she would be back, so no one would pick her up.

She calmly took out her sunglasses from her bag, put them on, pulled her luggage out of the airport, and just about to reach out to stop a taxi, she caught a glimpse of the Yan Long figure.

He was walking slowly towards himself. Lu silently pursed his lips and stood in place.

The Tang Dynasty didn't know whether he was stunned or not. After receiving the call, he was restless.

To be exact, he was racking his brains to think about how to play in order not to disgust her.

He didn't think how ridiculous he was until he got to the airport just now. No matter how he appeared in front of her, she would feel disgusted, right?

When he was three meters away from her, he stopped, put his hands in his suit trouser pocket, and looked at her greedily.

Sunglasses covered most of her face, her lip color was very light, and her skin color was morbid pale.

Compared with Xiaoshuai's full moon banquet, she lost a lot of weight.

I remember before, what he liked to do to her most was to pinch her fleshy baby face.

If she pinches too much, she will stare and jump, full of childishness.

The hand in the suit trouser pocket clenched secretly. He smiled lightly on his face, walked towards her again, and asked inadvertently, "are you back?"

No one knew that his heart was trembling and nervous when he asked this sentence.

How afraid to say from her mouth, who are you, do we know, such hurtful words.

Lu silently looked at him through sunglasses. For two years, he seemed to be the same.

No, he became more handsome and introverted. Time did not leave the slightest witness of years on his face, but made him more mature and handsome and more manly.

With a slight nod, Lu silently didn't want to tell her more. He pulled up his suitcase again, called a taxi and opened the door to go up.

"Wait!" In a hurry, the Tang Dynasty reached out and grabbed her suitcase. Lu silently immediately looked back at him. Across sunglasses, he couldn't see what kind of eyes she had under sunglasses.

Maybe disgust, maybe hatred, or maybe both.

He scratched his lips and smiled low: "it's been two years. You don't want me to die? How can you say you know each other? I happen to be on my way and give you a ride?"

Lu silently pursed her lips, said nothing, and stretched out her hand to retrieve the suitcase. The Tang Dynasty seemed to know her movements. First, she turned and walked towards his koniseg.