Chapter 143

When he saw the elder off, joss turned his head and glanced at the man beside him: "chief, what if my father promised you to send him away?"

"He will not." The man around showed a lazy smile: "he is sorry."

Jos: "it's true that he is a man in office. He has a deep heart and is very cunning.

After another 20 minutes, the plane finally arrived.

Hearing the announcement from the airport, many people in the hall were relieved.

After waiting for a while, the first person in the passage came out, and then the excitement opened.

Jos looked at a large group of people blocking the railing in front of him, and at the old, sedate and casual men around him. He couldn't help but remind him, "do you want to go? It's too far here for her to see. "

Fang Zhengqiu tone light: "can't see even if."

Jos: "so, with such a casual attitude, what kind of plane did you come to pick up?

Finally, joss couldn't help getting up and trying to walk to the crowd.

Fang Zhengqiu looked at her: "do you know her?"

"I don't know."

"Then sit down."

"What does she look like?" said joss

Fang Zhengqiu's attitude is more casual: "eyes, nose, mouth, ears, hair, um, that's it..."

Maybe it's not my sister.

This was the first thought that came out of Jos's head.

After a while, there was a complete uproar in the hall. Some of the people who received it were naturally excited, while those who didn't received it were also looking forward to it.

And in this one by one pull luggage in and out of the stream of people, a beautiful figure, appeared.

Jos could easily see the woman walking out of the railing. She was dressed in fashionable clothes, with super large sunglasses on her face. Her hair was red, and she was wearing riveted boots under her feet. The clothes on her body could not see the brand, but they were all unconventional, and the color was particularly sharp.

"My sister is a lady."

Thinking of what Fang Zhengqiu said last time when he was choosing a gift, joss calmly turned his eyes away from the maverick woman with short hair.

But the next second, a startling cry sounded: "brother"

Then, a red haired woman flew in their direction.

……

By the time he got on the bus, joss had not come to his senses from the shock.

In the small car, Qin Xian is still in the driver's seat, and joss is in the co driver's seat. In the back, there are two brothers and sisters who have been reunited for a long time.

"Brother, don't you miss me at all? Your expression is so cold, my mother said you don't want to see me, I still don't believe it, now it seems to be true, you loved me when you were a child, why did it become like this when you came to Muhai City, you don't want to be a chief executive, come home with me, we are all in Kyoto, OK? "

The 17-year-old girl speaks with a sweet sticky smell and acts like a coquette without any psychological burden.

Looking at this picture of brother, friend and sister Gong in the rearview mirror, Joyce turns her head silently and starts to wail in her heart. Does she have to face this little girl until she leaves?

Suddenly feel a long way ahead how to do?

Probably is pestered by the younger sister, in Fang Zhengqiu's eye, takes a little tired: "gets on the car so long, how does not call the person?"

"I called, brother..." Fang Baoshan called happily.

Fang Zhengqiu's eyes swept ahead sternly.

Fang Baoshan seemed to wake up and let go of her brother. She lay on the back of the chair in front of her and cried with a smile: "Hey, what's your name?"

She asked Jos.

Qiao Si just wanted to answer his name, Fang Zhengqiu said coldly: "it's sister Qiao."

Isn't this goose bumpy address really intended for her?

Through the rearview mirror, Joyce looks innocently at the man in the back seat, but he just smiles lazily at the man.

So, was he really on purpose?

Fang Baoshan follows the good like a flow: "elder sister Qiao." With that, he tilted his head and looked at Qin Xian with a smile: "are you my elder brother Qin Xian? Hello, my brother is here to trouble you. My name is Fang Baoshan. You can call me Shanshan. "

On the whole, Fang Baoshan is nothing like Fang Zhengqiu.

She is only 17 years old. She graduated from a university abroad. She used to be a manager, but she jumped into fashion design. She also worked as a designer in a fashion brand founded by a few friends. Although the fashion brand is not famous now and the sales are not good, several girls from rich families have a playful attitude and don't care much about it, Anyway, everyone is only a freshman, and they are not in a hurry.

Fang Baoshan, a freshman, got tired of playing abroad for half a year, and then returned home.

The Fang family is a serious political family. The boys of the Fang family are all raised on the same line, and the girls of the Fang family are the same.

Fang Baoshan is innovative enough in the Fang family. She is like a flower that shouldn't be blooming in that pedantic family. She has the color of publicity and ignores the brilliance of the environment.

A long time ago, when joss was a child, she actually envied such a girl as Fang Baoshan because she was free and not worried.

But when she grows up and matures, it's a headache to see this kind of girl again.

When they pick up the plane and take away their sister's luggage, Fang Zhengqiu and Qin Xian leave. Joss and Fang Baoshan are put near the square in the center of the city. Then, when they get off the bus, they begin to look big and small.

"Where are you going now?" Fang Baoshan looked at the street completely different from Kyoto, and her smile never relaxed.

Joss pressed his brow reluctantly and asked, "it's noon. Aren't you hungry? Let's find a place to eat first. "

"And what to eat?"

Joss didn't know what to eat. After thinking about it, he thought that the Shangguan restaurant he visited with Fang Zhengqiu last time was brother and sister, and the taste should be similar.

"Over there." She pointed out the direction and led the people forward.

When he arrived at Shangguan, he ordered the food. When the food came up, Fang Baoshan tasted it and spit out: "Cantonese food?"

"Well, isn't it delicious?" Joss had a bite. It was delicious.

"Do you like Cantonese food?" Girl a pair of big eyes, looking at the opposite dress standard woman.

Joe Si Leng for a while, put down chopsticks: "you don't like it?"

"Of course I don't like it. I want to eat Sichuan cuisine. The hotter the better."

Ten minutes later, they went to another Sichuan restaurant and ordered a table of chili peppers. Joss was silent.

She felt that the days ahead might not be easy.

"Shanshan, if you come to see your brother, my family will worry. When will you go back to Kyoto?"

Chewing spicy dishes, Fang Baoshan mumbled: "it's rare to go out, of course, to play for a while."