Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 130 Hug at the airport

Lan Qingchuan held his hand instead, with gentle and broad palms, light complexion and deep wrinkles, these hands pulled her through that period of gray and cold childhood.

She responded with a low voice, and pressed her face into his wet palm.Muma patted her shoulder lightly behind her, comforting her wordlessly.

No matter how reluctant he was, Lan Qingchuan still left, and the old man still didn't see her off. He sat alone in the huge study, like a statue silent in the grand sunlight.

On the day Lan Qingchuan came back, Han Luochen went to the airport to pick her up.The young man was wearing a hooded sweater, the hat was covered, and the short black hair was exposed against his forehead.He has a tall and straight figure with excellent proportions, wearing black trousers, and a pair of long and slender legs.The crowds at the airport came and went, and those who passed by him took a curious look, thinking that it was a star somewhere.Han Luochen coldly glanced at the sizing eyes around him. He had a cold demeanor, and when he looked up, he could only see sharp bamboo-like eyebrows. His eyes were covered by sunglasses, and he was dressed as much as possible to avoid sight.If he didn't want to see Lan Qingchuan, who would want to come to such a noisy place and be exposed to everyone's eyes.

Lan Qingchuan's grandfather originally sent a private jet to send her back to China, because considering her physical condition, he didn't want her identity to be exposed and attract media attention.Lan Qingchuan felt that this would attract people's attention even more, so he refused.Her grandfather was worried, so he installed a few bodyguards to escort him and report to him after he arrived safely.

There is her private passage at the airport. Han Luochen waited and waited but didn't see her. He checked the time and found that there was no difference, so he took out his mobile phone and called, "Have you got off the plane? The young master is blind, I didn't find you for a while."

Her funny voice came from the other end, "I'm outside the airport, and I'm taking the private passage." Han Luochen pressed the center of his brows when he heard that, how ecstatic he was, why didn't he think of this.

He squeezed out of the crowd, and the mobile phone was almost squeezed out during the period. He hurriedly shouted, "Wait for me, I'll be right here." Then he hung up.

Lan Qingchuan glanced at the black screen of the mobile phone with a smile, and waited outside according to his words.This side is south of the airport with less traffic, and she stood there very conspicuously.The young girl looks young and stunning, with snow-skinned red lips, and a pair of eyes that are rare and quiet and beautiful, like lake water with lingering waves.She didn't have much luggage, and it had already been sent to Xilin's villa.She simply carried a bag in her hand, and tied the square scarf she took off on the bag.

Han Luochen quickly found her, and when he ran over, he saw her quiet and beautiful back at a glance.The girl was wearing a beige coat, her shoulder-length hair, not too long, with some hair pulled back, and a silky plum-colored hairpin.

She didn't pay attention to his approach, and stood with her hands behind her back, with a small leather bag hooked on her wrist, swinging it gently, looking a little bored.This place overlooks layers of forests, and there is really nothing to see.

He walked in, put his arms around her waist from behind and picked her up all at once.Lan Qingchuan was obviously taken aback. He quickly pulled out his hands and struggled. When he touched his hand, he slowly stopped. He turned his head and his face fluctuated slightly, still retaining the shock just now, "I still haven't let go."

He obediently put her down, she just breathed a sigh of relief, the clinker turned her around, and hugged her tightly again, but this time he didn't hug her up again.She raised her hand and patted him on the back, annoyed, "There are so many people with mixed eyes, they don't know what to do."

(End of this chapter)