Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 970 Slow Heat Model Student VS Chaebol Heir (48)

Chapter 970 Slow Heat Model Student VS Chaebol Heir (48)

After connecting the mobile phone to the power bank, she looked at her luggage - there was only one small suitcase.

Seven years and nothing to take away.

The soil in other countries is always different from here.

She is not suitable for traveling far, and she once made a vow not to stay in the Yangtze River Delta, but she has been on the other side of the ocean for so long.

I don't know if those guys in the dormitory still remember her.

When the battery was enough to turn on the phone, she didn't rush to call Li Yancheng back. Instead, she opened the app store, clicked on QQ, looked at the group chat named "Squad 110", edited four words, and sent it.

[I'm alive. ]
Almost back in seconds.

[Boss]: You guy, you still know to return to us?We all graduated from graduate school you bastard!

[Second child]: Without you, I couldn't find several hand creams, fourth child!I'm already married, and I can't even find you at the wedding, it's too much!

[Old Third]: emmm, I'm done talking, what am I talking about——Tian Xiao, what degree do you have now?

She chuckled, [Ph.D. in Management. ]
[Boss]:! ! !
[Second]:! ! ! !

[Old third]:! ! ! ! !
"Tch, what a fuss."

Li Yancheng stopped the car and trotted all the way into the terminal building. The phone call was cut off suddenly just now, and when he called back, the other party had already turned off his phone.

This idiot doesn't even know how to charge the phone when it's dead!
Where would he find such a big building?

However, in the vast sea of ​​people, there is just a little bit of light, like a bright lamp, stable and long-lasting.

A thin girl wearing high heels walked towards her. She still had a high ponytail and a calm demeanor, but she was much more capable.

It's her.

"Mr. Li, you are really too slow." The girl complained, approaching slowly step by step.

It was her footsteps, he couldn't hear other people's footsteps, but hers, he remembered the priority.

Because others walk on the ground, but she walks on his heart.

Li Yancheng joyfully picked up the girl and spun around a few times, "Tian Xiao..."

Some dizzy.

When she was finally put down, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "The welcome set [Plucking Green Onions + Indian Flying Pancakes] is too simple, isn't it?"

"Ahem, I'm almost suffocating with joy that you're back - I don't care so much." Li Yancheng coughed awkwardly, "You don't look tall even in high heels."

Ah.

Who knows how much effort it took Ling Tianxiao to restrain himself from smashing Li Yancheng to death with a small suitcase.

Don't talk about height, something that cannot be changed, thank you.

She may have read too many books, and then the knowledge in her head is too heavy, so she is forced to be short...

Passerby A: "Is this Li Yancheng?"

Passer-by B: "Huh? It seems like hey, I really like his "Ink Dream"!"

Passerby C: "Me too, me too!"

The sound of shutters clicking around, Ling Tianxiao smiled, "Let's go, great writer, you are about to be watched."

"They should be more concerned about you." Li Yancheng took the small suitcase from the girl's hand, "There is no parking here, we have to go downstairs."

"Under the gaze of so many people?" The corner of her mouth twitched. If she had known better, she would have made the call at home.

"That's just like back then, let's declare your sovereignty." He was in a good mood, but smiled subtly.

The boy who was sunny in the front and gloomy in the back has turned into a man who knows how to forbear.

Ling Tianxiao: "Childish."

Li Yancheng: "Immature."

Ling Tianxiao: "I don't think so."

Li Yancheng: "I think it's okay."

 Five more.

  Winter vacation seems to go by so fast.

  uncomfortable.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like