When Jiang Cheng got up the next day, he drove Zhou Ying to Rongcheng Airport.

When we arrived at the airport, it was already very late, around 10:40, less than ten minutes before the plane took off.

But at this time, Zhou Ying was still holding Jiang Cheng in her arms, moaning and refusing to leave.

"The plane is about to leave, but I don't want to leave, what should I do?" Zhou Ying pouted.

"Then stay a few more days, and then we can go up together." Jiang Cheng comforted her hair.

"Humph, I'm not you. If I didn't go to school, my grades would be miserable." Zhou Ying sighed.

"How about I also give you the title of Best Alumni?"

"That's not possible. The things taught in school are still very useful. I have to go back to class." Zhou Ying said seriously.

Seeing Zhou Ying taking the initiative to act coquettishly in Jiang Cheng's arms, some boys nearby were filled with envy.

"Damn it, such a beautiful lady, her feet must smell good, right??"

"Young man, don't look at it. Our goal is to build the motherland and make the country rich and strong. Even if you look at her a hundred times, she is not yours, but if you study a hundred times, the knowledge is yours. As long as you have knowledge and culture, Will there be any chance of losing a girl like this in the future? So I’d better study hard and leave this to me.”

"Damn it, you almost let me in... Get out of here, don't block my view."

.....

After Zhou Ying walked into the boarding gate, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

I took a look at the time, but fortunately there was still some time.

There were still about ten minutes before Chen Xueer got off the plane, and he started walking towards the other pick-up exit.

Seeing many people gathered around the airport pick-up gate, Jiang Cheng did not join in the fun.

He walked straight to an empty seat aside and sat down. While scrolling through his phone, he looked up from time to time to look at the crowd at the airport pick-up port.

Seeing that there were many unread messages in the small group, Jiang Cheng started browsing.

Chen Hao: "Is anyone coming out to have fun tonight??"

Wang Zheng: "Tian Tianhai, take care of yourself. Didn't you just get high last night??"

Chen Hao: "Yes, I originally wanted to rest for a few days, but I happened to have several very spicy duck heads. I really wanted to eat them after watching them, so I couldn't help myself."

Qi Yuan: "Are you going to drink? That kind of duck head?? Absolutely delicious duck head?? Spicy duck head??"

Chen Hao: "Haha, although it's not this kind of duck head, it's still good for drinking."

Wang Congcong: "If there is a real duck head, who would go out to have fun, it must be a teenage girl."

Qi Yuan: "If that's what you're talking about, then I won't be sleepy."

Chen Hao: "We met on the plane, let's come out and enjoy it."

Chen Hao: "Video."

Chen Hao: "Pictures."

After Chen Hao posted several sets of videos and pictures in succession, the group began to chatter.

Qin Fen: "After looking at it, the twisting is indeed very spicy, and the video is also well taken. How much does it cost per pound??"

Wang Congcong: "I can't tell. You eat three at a time??"

Chen Hao: "You haven't eaten it yet, Brother Wang. If you are interested, you can pick one."

Qi Yuan: "Three is not enough. Why don't we find some more?"

Qin Fen: "Arrangement, I have a few here, we can go together, and the ones you like will put a 1 on the public screen."

Qin Fen: "Video."

Qin Fen: "Pictures."

Chen Hao: "1."

Qi Yuan: "1."

Wang Zheng: "1."

Wang Zheng: "@江成, when will you come back??"

Wang Congcong: "1."

Jiang Cheng opened the videos and pictures they sent and looked at them.

These are really spicy, especially the round shapes.

Although I don’t know if it’s original, it does look pretty good.

After reading this, Jiang Cheng typed: "Thank you brothers for sending these art appreciation pictures. It not only broadens my horizons but also improves my ability to appreciate art. I give you a thumbs up!"

Qi Yuan: "+1! Like Brother Jiang, I really like to see this kind of art appreciation photos that can cleanse my soul, but it would be better if I were older."

Wang Congcong: "@Qiyuan, what I'm talking about now is the duck head, not the old bustard head."

When Jiang Cheng was concentrating on talking in the group, he didn't realize that Chen Xueer was standing quietly behind him and watching the messages he sent.

Looking at the revealing photos in the group, Chen Xueer couldn't help but feel her cheeks heat up.

When she walked out of the exit just now, she didn't see Jiang Cheng.

Originally, he was going to call Jiang Cheng, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he found him sitting on the chair next to him, playing with his mobile phone.

Chen Xueer walked over lightly to scare him, but when she saw it, Jiang Cheng was surprised instead.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's speech in the group, Chen Xueer couldn't help but pouted: "So, Mr. Jiang, this is the type you like??"

As a joking voice sounded, Jiang Cheng also smelled a unique perfume.

Turning around, he saw Chen Xueer looking at him with a half-smile. : "I didn't expect that Director Jiang would be like this in private."

Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly became stagnant, and he touched his nose in embarrassment.

After all, it's a bit weird to have people catch you when you say sexy things.


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