People were coming and going in the airport, and the sound of the trunk pulley rolling was constant.

Qiao Yanze looks up at the slim figure not far away. Everything around, if it has disappeared, the empty hall, only her and his existence.

She was standing there in a nude pink shirt, khaki vest, beige cropped pants and nude light mouth high heels. The beauty of the workplace came to her.

She holds the trunk rod in her hand, and wears a long coat on her arm. Her black hair is soft and strewn on her shoulders. Cherry mouth is naturally pink, red lips and white teeth, cold and charming.

Who is Cenxi?

She didn't leave!

Qiao Yanze's heart jumped very fast. After a while, he seemed to jump out of his chest.

He closed his red eyes and opened them again. Seeing that she was still standing there, he was sure that he did not have hallucinations.

"Cenxi." He called her in a low voice.

Cen Xi moved his lips. "It's me."

Her voice is still a little cold, looking at his eyes, there is not too much waves, but he thinks this is the most beautiful voice he has heard, the most beautiful eyes he has seen.

He has experienced too many things and his temperament has precipitated a lot. He thought he was stable enough, but at this moment, like a hot-blooded brat, he ran towards his beloved girl.

He strode up to her, and when he was one step away, he stopped.

The blood in his body surged rapidly, which made his mood extremely exciting.

He opened his arms, regardless of whether she would like or resist, and lifted her from the ground.

He took her in his arms and made several turns.

Many passers-by stopped to look at them.

Men, tall and handsome, women, thin and cold.

A lot of people think they are making idol plays.

Cenxi perceives the sight that everyone falls on them. She raises her small hand and pushes it on the broad shoulder of the man. "My head is dizzy. Let me down first."

He obeyed and set her down.

As soon as her feet fell to the ground, she was so dizzy that she swayed and was pulled into her arms again.

He smelled that there was a faint smell of tobacco in his body. Cenxi had sour nose, sour hair, white fingers clutching his lapel, and his fingertips tightened slowly.

He raised his head and ran into his deep eyes.

He was a little red in the corner of his eyes, staring at her eyes as dark as ink. He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all, but looked at her deeply. His voice was low, dumb and restrained. "Why didn't you leave?"

She raised her face, and there was a crystal mist flashing in her eyes. "Sister Qingyan sent me a video. Someone sat by the sea and drank a lot of wine. Then she shouted like a madman, asking a woman to forgive him. He was wrong. He would never do anything worse than a bird again."

Qiao Yanze lowered his head and took a nibble at the tip of her nose. "Then I have to thank Qingyan?"

Cenxi eyes down a drop of tears, rose like pink lips are raised smile, "find a time, we invite her to dinner. But next time you make me sad, I really won't look back. "

"There won't be another time." His lips, close to her, too many people around her, she subconsciously dodged, but soon, he accurately grabbed.

"Well, a lot of people are watching..."

"Let them see." It doesn't matter if people all over the world see it, because she is his woman all her life.

I can imagine how eager and intense the kiss is.

He put one hand around her waist and the other on the back of her head.

He coagulated her eyes like the midnight sea, deep and boundless, as if to absorb her whole person.

Cenxi heard the clapping around her ears. She felt ashamed and flustered.

Struggling to get out of the man's arms, he pried open her shell.

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath.

She buried her face in his strong and broad arms, and had no face to look up.

"It's a shame to be watched by so many people. Why do you hate it so much?"

She was buried in his arms, complaining in a low voice, with a bit of coquetry.

His heart, the moment soft to a mess.

With a stretch of his long arm, he picked her up.

Take off your long legs and walk out with her in your arms.

"Hey, my luggage..." She raised her head and found that many people were still taking pictures of them. She quickly buried her face in his chest.

He smiled a few times, low evil spirit, even chest are shaking, "big left will take the car for you."

Cenxi heard the teasing in his laughter, pinched his fingertips on his muscular arm, and grinned unconsciously from the corners of his lips.

Sometimes, feelings are so inexplicable.

A second ago, he hated him so much that he wanted to be old and dead.

But the next second, he was carried into his arms and felt that the air was bubbling with sweet pink bubbles.He carried her to the car.

Big left took Cenxi's luggage and put it in the trunk.

He sat in the driver's seat and looked back.

See the young master got on the car, or will Cenxi embrace in the bosom, he lips Cape cannot help but raise a smile.

These days, his mood, all follow young master's mood rise and fall.

Especially this morning, when he saw the young master pushing open the door and running on the blocked Road, his figure was so flustered and anxious. At that time, his eyes were red.

But Miss Cen didn't leave.

……

On the way out of the airport, Cenxi made some money in the man's arms, but failed to break away. He hugged her tightly, his stubble chin rubbed the skin on her face, and his thin lips fell to her soft lips, "are you still away from me?"

"No more." Not without struggle. This is a very good opportunity for her career. She gave up and left a bad impression on Mrs. Kelly. There is no chance to go in the future.

Seeing the regret in her eyes, he bit her lips. "I'll tell Zhizhi to let you do things beside her."

Cenxi stretched out her index finger and put it on the man's thin lips. "No, no, even if I want to go back to the Royal translation department, I have to go in by my own ability and don't want to go through the back door."

Qiao Yanze's thin lips slightly opened, and he bit the woman's soft fingers. "Or don't go to work and concentrate on being Mrs. Qiao at home?"

"Don't think about it."

Qiao Yanze knew that with her character, she would not be a full-time wife. Naturally, he would not force her. At the beginning, he was attracted by her, but also because she was young and had her own opinions and ideas?

Qiao Yanze brings Cenxi back to Qiao's house.

He took her to the bedroom. As soon as the door opened, he pushed her to the door and kissed her. Cenxi put her hands on his shoulder. "Don't you go to work?"

"In the afternoon." He kissed her as soon as the voice was down.

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