The roar of the plane passed through the sky and the waiting room of the French airport. Editor Liu seemed to be possessed and mentioned cousin and cousin again and again.

Jiang Xiaomi was dizzy.

"He seems to have a wide range of contacts in what industry he is engaged in."

"Sell stinky tofu!"

"Come to France to sell?" Is the French used to eating?

"Take the international route, focusing on packaging."

"Oh ~ ~ ~ do you have a girlfriend?"

"Why?"

Hehe smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "I have a niece who doesn't have a boyfriend yet. I think your cousin is very suitable. Do you want to set it up?"

“……”

"By the way, this is a picture of my niece. Send it to your cousin if you are satisfied."

“……”

Jiang Xiaomi covered his aching head: "editor in chief... I really can't help you."

"He doesn't like my niece?"

"Don't get me wrong. Your niece is so beautiful. Why can't she look down on it? I'm afraid your niece doesn't look down on my cousin."

"Is he disfigured?" Is wearing a mask to cover up?

She just wanted to say yes, and the other party waved her hand brightly: "my niece is not from the appearance Association. She focuses on the inside."

"... to tell you the truth, my cousin is actually gay."

The editor in chief stared at her for dozens of seconds, with a confused expression, as if to say, how can such a good seedling be gay.

"Cousin!"

Jiang Xiaomi trembled and turned back quickly.

"Cousin!"

The two young people rushed to each other and hugged each other warmly.

Jiang Xiaomi subconsciously patted his chest. Shit, he was scared to death and thought Lou tianqin was coming.

"Alas, your cousin..."

Like being trampled on his tail, he couldn't bear to yell at his back: "don't mention my cousin again, okay?"

Editor Liu was deeply wronged.

She blurted out, "my cousin is dead."

Editor in chief Liu twitched the corners of his mouth twice, looked up and looked up. The tall man had his hands around his chest and wore a mask. The bangs fell on his forehead, and an emotion of unknown meaning appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

"I don't have to curse so loudly." If it weren't for the noise around, I'm afraid the whole waiting hall could be heard.

Jiang Xiaomi was immediately shocked.

Shocked, he looked at him: "how do you..."

Fortunately, I know that with a mask, people around me are unaware and do their own things.

Jiang Xiaomi shook his head to prove that it was not an illusion.

The light and inaudible smile came from the mask. The man narrowed his narrow eyes and helped her continue to say: "not dead?"

Editor Liu yanked her arm and said, "she's like this. She doesn't talk through her brain. Don't mind, big cousin."

"It's all right. I'm used to it." Don't take a deep glance.

"Come on, sit down!" The editor in chief quickly stood up.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaomi stood up first: "sit here."

"Xiaomi, go and buy three cups of coffee." The editor in chief ordered.

"Ah?"

"Ah what? By the way, what flavor would you like to drink?"

In the company, the editor in chief is famous for being stingy. In the past three years, she invited everyone to have an egg tart, which was left over on her daughter's birthday.

"Blue Mountain, no sugar, no milk."

"You hear me? Go buy it."

Jiang Xiaomi didn't look at Lou tianqin's appearance of being a successful villain. He secretly swallowed his dissatisfaction and turned to buy coffee.

When she came back with hot coffee, she heard a divine dialogue between them.

"If you have nothing to do, I also advise your cousin, who is not young, not to daydream all day. It took three years, not even one of Lou tianqin's hair was photographed..."

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