When the man heard the woman beside him, the sexy corners of his lips twitched several times.

He let go of Tang Qiaowan. Under the Yellow Brown Sunglasses, a pair of light brown demon eyes squinted at the charming and moving woman beside him. The bottom of his eyes reflected cold light, "Ling Yanlu, do you want to die?"

"You want shit." It was Ling Yanlu who had just spoken. She glanced at the man Ling Yanxi and went to Tang Qiaowan.

Although it was the first time we met, the more she saw Tang Qiaowan, the more intimate she felt, "little sister, you can see how much he likes yellow by looking at him wearing a pair of yellow glasses."

Not far away, Su Nuan hears Ling Yanlu's words and secretly suppresses her smile. If it wasn't for the fear that Ling Yanxi would recognize her, she would not have laughed for face.

She gave 132 compliments to Ling Yanlu in her heart. When she saw that Ling Yanxi was said like this, she was very happy.

Tang Qiaowan raised his eyes to see the bright and moving beauty sister in front of her, then looked at Ling Yanxi again, with grateful thanks, "Sir, just thank you."

Ling Yanxi under the sunglasses of light brown pupil eyes staring at Tang Qiaowan, sexy lips raised a gentleman's smile, "don't thank you, lift a hand, after walking, pay attention to the lower body."

Ling Yanlu seems to like to damage Ling Yanxi. She gives Ling Yanxi a white look, then looks at Tang Qiaowan with a smile and says, "little sister, you don't think he is a gentleman just by looking at the gentleman he laughs at. In fact, he..."

"Second sister." Ling Yanlu's words are interrupted by Ling Jiawan, who is silent on the right side of Ling Yanxi.

She looked at Tang Qiaowan's gentle and polite smile, and then looked at Ling Yanlu, "second sister, if you go on, I won't be able to catch the plane."

Because Ling Jiawan is going to attend a piano recital in K City, she is going back to K city today. Ling Yanlu will accompany her back.

Ling Yanxi came to see her off.

Ling Yanlu turned her head and looked outside the airport hall, muttering, "why hasn't long Yuchen come yet?"

Unfortunately, Tang Qiaowan just heard the three words of long Yuchen. She looked at Ling Yanlu and asked tentatively, "what my sister just said is long Yuchen?"

Maybe it's because Ling Yanlu calls her little sister, so she just calls her sister Ling Yanlu.

Ling Yanlu looks at Tang Qiaowan curiously and raises her eyebrows, "how? Little sister, do you know long Yuchen? "

Ling Jiawan sees Ling Yanlu ask like this, then also eyes fall on her body.

Su Nuan, who had been "ignored" for a while, pulled the brim of his hat very low and walked over with his head down. Without saying a word, he pulled Tang Qiaowan forward.

"Warm..."

As Tang Qiaowan was about to make a sound, Su Nuan made a hissing gesture towards her.

"Shh."

Tang Qiao saw Su Nuan pull her hat very low in the evening. He was afraid that someone would see her face, so he asked, "Nuan Nuan, who are you hiding from?"

Su Nuan nodded and lowered her voice. "I'll tell you when I get out of the airport."

Su Nuan is the kind of woman who exudes artistic atmosphere all over her body. She is a light blue and white splicing Organza super long dress, elegant atmosphere.

Tang Qiaowan also nodded, did not continue to ask, she raised her eyes, saw a familiar Junting figure.

Behind him were two men in suits.

Mr. long?

Why did he come to the airport?

Tang Qiaowan was stunned and stopped.

Su Nuan saw her stop suddenly and asked, "what's the matter

"I seem to have seen acquaintances." Tang Qiaowan looks at Su Nuan and turns to see Ling Jiawan "pounce" into long Yuchen's arms.