Looking at a man with a black woolen coat coming from afar, Huarong's body on the bench in the waiting hall involuntarily shrinks for a while, a little out of control.

There are not many people in the airport, so she can't hide anywhere.

Can only watch a black man come to stand in front of her without expression.

He was tall, handsome and delicate. Although he exuded low pressure, he was still beautiful as if he had come out of the painting. Huarong also had the leisure to look at him, and he was proud to sleep in such a high-quality product.

This is the best face is not very good-looking, a pair of her always abandoned face, let her some embarrassment.

Huarong hugged her coat, and her face showed an elegant and formulaic smile. She said to him, "my ex husband, do you catch the late flight like me?"

Feng Jin did not speak, just stood in front of her and looked at him.

In his quiet and calm sight, the face of the flower is bound to be a little nervous.

After a while, Feng brocade face expressionless came over and sat on her side.

Huarong:.... "

What does this guy want?

"You..." Huarong looked at his calm expression, and held a breath in his heart. The expression on his face was tense and he was not calm and yelled at him: "what are you doing?" In the evening, eat and support to run to accompany her to blow the wind?

In front of her, she took out a brocade and put it in my pocket

Huarong looks down at the boarding pass, good, the same flight even, still with her next seat? What kind of black box operation is this? Is there any royal law?

"What are you doing in America?"

"Propose to your father-in-law."

“……” Who is your father-in-law?

Huarong warned him, "don't do these things, some of them are not. Hurry back to me, and be careful to be hanged by my brother when I go to America. "

The Phoenix brocade light slants to gaze at her one eye: "your elder brother hits me not."

Huarong choked and glared at him.

Born as a special soldier, this guy's face looks like a little white face of a noble young man, but under his clothes are all hard muscles. His explosive power and ten flower faces can be beaten down by him. I'm afraid the boy at flower feast is not his opponent.

It's no wonder that he's completely fearless.

Huarong angry way: "do you dare to try my brother?"

Feng Jin: "it's just

She doesn't really care about him now, does she?

Huarong took a look at the boarding pass he held in his hand, and when he was unprepared, he wanted to grab it. Fengjin raised her hand and held her restless hand, "don't make trouble."

“……”

"I haven't talked to your father for a long time." He looked at her, "I think in your present situation, with my help, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Your father should not refuse."

“……”

"If you can, it's better for you to marry me again than to marry the real estate agent. He can only give you money, but I can give you safety. Your father is a qualified businessman, he should not refuse to send such a good condition to the door

Huarong slowly opened his eyes and looked at him like an alien.

Feng Jin stretched out her hand and gently hugged her. Her tone was soft but deep: "Rong Rong, I don't want to force you anything. I just want you to give me another chance."

"But if I don't, you're going to bully and seduce, aren't you?" There was a slight irony in her tone.