Zhou Yunxian opened his arms and waited for a long ti, but the girl remained standing there without any sign. He imdiately showed a pitiful expression, "Little Fairy, don’t be so heartless to , okay?"
"Give a friendly hug so I can leave at ease!"
Song Song, feeling helpless, walked over and gently leaned against Zhou Yunxian, smiling as she said, "Is this okay now?"
Zhou Yunxian smiled with peculiar satisfaction, "Okay, okay, I have to head inside. When I co back, rember to pick up!"
Song Song made an "OK" gesture, "Safe travels."
"Hmm, definitely, bye!"
"Bye..."
Zhou Yunxian turned around with his luggage, picked up his phone to look at the picture he just took of their hug, and smiled as he clicked send...
As soon as the photo was sent, a call notification popped up on the phone.
He frowned as he answered, "What’s the matter now? Aren’t I rushing back? You should know I just found my inspiration goddess, and now I have to rush back to cook for so prince in the middle of nowhere..."
"Count, I didn’t know you’ve found the countess, I’m sorry!"
"Forget it."
Zhou Yunxian, while on the phone, turned to see Song Song still standing there, feeling quite cheerful, "Sotis a little separation enhances love and can improve the relationship. It’s not a bad thing for to be away for a while, perhaps she’ll miss more."
The person on the other end asked: "Count, what does ’a little separation enhances love’ an?"
Zhou Yunxian retorted coldly, "Hmph, ignorance is terrifying."
Then he hung up the phone and turned around, continuously waving goodbye to the girl, stepping backwards, walking further and further away...
Song Song watched him from the other side, her face showing a forced smile. She really wanted to run over and tell him that there was sothing red stuck on the back of his pants.
But because of the awkward position, she didn’t know whether to say anything or not...
Unfortunately, she hesitated for too long, until he disappeared, she wasn’t able to say anything.
At roughly the sa ti, Xiao Jinghuai, working in the high-rise of the Xiao Group headquarters, received a text ssage.
A photo of a man and woman hugging, accompanied by words, "President Xiao, did you see? I’ve already progressed to this stage with Little Fairy, you probably haven’t even held hands yet!"
Xiao Jinghuai’s lips curled slightly, "Childish."
He heavily tossed the phone aside, but in the next second, he reached out to pick it back up, dialed Song Song’s phone number, frowned, and asked, "Where are you?"
"At the airport, just saw off a friend leaving. Uncle, any issues?"
"Nothing, I’m hanging up."
Song Song felt inexplicably puzzled and wanted to say sothing more, but he had already hung up, leaving only the beep, beep, beep sound.
"My goodness! Is this for real? Just hanging up like that..."
"Hey! Hey... Who are you people? I don’t know you, let go of , let go!"
Song Song hadn’t recovered from the shock of having her call hung up when two burly n appeared beside her, each taking her by an arm and lifting her up, her legs dangling and kicking in the air.
"Who are you guys? Why are you grabbing ... Let go!"
At this ti, Song Song’s first reaction was whether she had gotten into so trouble she shouldn’t have?
But thinking carefully, it seed like nothing had happened recently. Her life had been calm and smooth, extrely peaceful, almost describable as bland as water.
The two burly n carried her all the way out of the airport, walking briskly towards the long Lincoln parked outside.
The car door opened, and before Song Song could react, she was thrown inside.
A light, childish female voice sounded, "So it’s just a bean sprout. I really don’t know what he sees in you?"
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