The project of Juli group is coming to an end. Going to Europe to handle a series of procedures requires Shang Qian to coordinate in person. After all, it was he who proposed the project at the beginning.

Su Nan took him to the airport in the evening.

It was very convenient to go back and forth, but she was reluctant to give up.

With a smile, Shang Qian took her hand and walked in. At the door, he tightened her coat.

"I'll be back soon."

Su Nan nodded.

"Then you have to miss me every day."

Shang Qian added.

Su Nan: "...."

This greasy man.

She smiled, and Shang Qian stroked the broken hair in her ear.

"Remember to call me and send me a message. If I see it, I will reply immediately."

Su Nan nodded and pushed him to the ticket gate:

"I see. Go quickly. Go early and return early."

Shang Qian smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Su Nan paused and didn't push him away.

She slowly put her hands around his waist, and the two were silent.

As if no one else existed in the whole airport.

Shang Qian sighed, "I can't bear to be separated from you for so long."

Su Nan muttered, "Why are you more like a child than little Mike?"

Shang Qian smiled and touched her head:

"Mike, don't take the initiative to take care of him, or he will gain an inch and cause you trouble."

Su Nan has heard such words for countless times and is about to cocoon.

Although his voice is very nice, it can't be repeated all the time, can it?

The airport read his name for the nth time, and Shang Qian reluctantly released her hand.

Su Nan could not help smiling and waved his hand, waiting for him to go in before he let go.

Fortunately, it was in the VIP channel. Otherwise, the scene of two people reluctant to part with each other will surely make headlines again.

A few minutes later, Shang Qian sent a wechat message:

"We have boarded the plane. Go back quickly."

Su Nan smiled, put away her mobile phone and turned away.

As soon as I turned around, I looked at the cold eyes on the sofa behind a row of massage chairs.

It seems that they haven't seen each other for a long time.

Su Nan didn't know when to start. She didn't receive fuyechuan's text messages or his flowers. His traces gradually disappeared from her world.

At first it was a bit empty, but she seemed to adapt quickly.

Even people around me seldom mention the name fuyechuan.

I mentioned it occasionally and didn't feel anything wrong.

Su Nan looked at his eyes and smiled. Then she looked away and went to the exit.

But before he stepped out, a big hand grasped his wrist tightly.

Su Nan glanced at him coolly, and twisted his big hand with a slight force.

"Mr. Fu, what a coincidence?"

An emotionless greeting.

Fuyechuan's face was tight and ugly, and he looked at her with deep eyes:

"Come and see him off?"

His tone was cold.

He saw everything clearly, and his heart seemed to be tightened by a thin thread. His suffocating breath was painful, but he just couldn't move his eyes.

Look for abuse by yourself and watch them hold hands, hug and leave intimately.

Up to now, the moment she saw him look away coldly, she suddenly couldn't hold her breath any longer.

Su Nan smiled. "Yes, if there's nothing wrong, I'll have a meeting this afternoon, so I won't talk."

She doesn't have any meetings, just doesn't want to be alone with him.

Very awkward.

Su Nan was about to leave, but fuyechuan's tall and straight body was already in front of him