Huaguo, Yunshi Airport, noon.

After getting off the plane, Shen Li turned on her mobile phone.

Sure enough, her phone kept ringing with calls and messages.

She just took a cursory glance and did not read them one by one. She knew where all the news came from anyway.

Mo Yunzhuo walked next to her. The two of them brought nothing, no suitcases or backpacks. They only had mobile phones and IDs in their pockets.

Shen Li said: "Why do I feel like I haven't been back for a long time?"

Mo Yunzhu said calmly: "Unfortunately, I don't feel this way."

Shen Li: "..."

Also.

He came back alone last time.

Before the two of them could chat for a few words, two people suddenly followed them next to them.

"Wow, this is Sister Li."

"Really? Let me double-check."

Shen Li was stunned for a moment and looked at the two little girls with surprised faces.

He slowly raised his hand and waved it to say hello: "Hi, how are you?"

Two little girls each pushed a suitcase, and they came out on the same flight as Shen Li and the others.

"Holy crap, it's really Sister Li."

"Ah, ah, I knew I was right. I felt familiar on the plane just now. I just can't believe that I am so lucky to be on the same flight as Sister Li."

Shen Li blinked. These two people were her fans at first sight.

Why does it feel like a world away? After all, this scene has not happened for a long time.

She smiled and said, "It's really a coincidence."

"Sister Li, please wait a moment. I'll get a pen and a notebook right away. Please sign your name for me. I like you very much."

Another girl took pictures of Shen Li with her mobile phone.

Mo Yunzhuo hugged Shen Li, changed positions with her, helped her block the camera, and said, "Don't take pictures in private."

"what?"

The girl put away her phone a little disappointed.

"All right!"

Another girl finally found the book: "Can I sign it?"

Shen Li smiled: "Okay."

After helping her sign her name, Mo Yunzhuo immediately took her hand and walked to the parking lot.

The girl shouted from behind: "Sister Li, I really like your Li Xiaohua. "Crossing the Line" was a hit."

After Shen Li heard about it, I remembered that now was the time when "Crossing the Line" was released.

She hasn't paid attention to the news in the industry for a long time, and she didn't even pay attention to the release of her own movie.

Zhou Yao was waiting in the parking lot.

Holding a large bouquet of flowers in her arms, she bared her big white teeth and smiled brightly: "Sister Li, welcome home."

A large bouquet of white lilies is quite beautiful.

Shen Li was a little surprised. She turned to Mo Yunzhuo and asked, "Did you arrange this?"

Mo Yunzhuo stared at Zhou Yao, his face a little cold.

Zhou Yao didn't notice, and he said as if he was asking for credit: "No, this is what I thought of myself. The boss didn't let me buy it. I just want to make a fool of myself to please Sister Li!"

Mo Yunzhuo said in a deep tone: "Using you to please her?"

The smile on Zhou Yao's face froze: "Huh?"

Mo Yunzhuo added: "I also bought her flowers, you need to buy them!"

Shen Li: "..."

Zhou Yao: "..."

Shen Li quickly opened the door with Hua in his arms.

"Hurry up and get in the car and go home."

Zhou Yao drove the car bitterly and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, you are so jealous. I even bought White Lily specially. How pure. I sincerely just wanted to welcome Sister Li home. You are still angry like this. I It’s such an injustice.”

Mo Yunzhuo said: "Then you are unjustly accused."

Zhou Yao: "..."

Shen Li covered her mouth to suppress laughter.

Mo Yunzhuo looked at her: "Is it funny?"

Shen Li immediately put down his hand, looked serious, and said weakly: "It's not funny."

Mo Yunzhuo stretched out his hand towards her.

Shen Li was stunned for a moment and put her hand in his palm.

Mo Yunzuo pulled away his hands and looked at the flowers in her arms with a cold expression.

Shen Li understood immediately: "Oh, so you want this."

She handed him the flowers.

Mo Yunzhuo took it, put it on the passenger seat, and fastened a seat belt on it.

He said to Zhou Yao who was driving: "Give it back to you. She doesn't like it. Let it be your companion."

Zhou Yao: "...Thank you, boss, for your consideration."

Shen Li wanted to laugh again, but she could only purse her lips to suppress her laughter.

She turned on her phone and looked through Weibo, which she hadn't clicked on in a long time.

Ye Jingjing takes good care of her Weibo. In the past few months, not a single piece of business content has been left behind.

She flipped through the pages and said, "Why hasn't Meng Mingqian contacted me? Could it be that he really has no job and is looking for me?"

Mo Yunzhuo said: "He's not that stupid."

"……Oh."

"You're not here, so what if you have a job?"

Shen Li cleared her throat: "That's true, but now that I'm back, I can start taking on a new job."

As she spoke, the corner of her mouth almost reached the back of her ears.

Mo Yunzhuo raised his eyebrows: "So happy?"

Shen Li's expression was visibly happy: "Of course, I haven't been here for so long, those cameras must miss me."

Mo Yunzhu raised his lips: "Should."

Shen Li thought for a while.

She sent a message to Ye Jingjing.

[Send me the Weibo password. 】

[Ye Jingjing: Huh? 】

[Shen Li: Meng Mingqian asked you to change my Weibo password before, and I still don’t know it. 】

[Ye Jingjing: What is Ali going to do? Kitten question mark.jpg]

[Shen Li: Send it to me on Weibo. Why are you on such a good terms with Meng Mingqian now? I didn’t even listen to my words. 】

[Ye Jingjing:...]

[Ye Jingjing: Ali, don’t talk nonsense, I don’t have it. 】

[Shen Li: Then send me a Weibo post. 】

[Ye Jingjing: What? 】

[Shen Li: I, Hu Hansan, am back again. 】

After talking to Ye Jingjing.

Shen Li sent another message to Meng Mingqian.

[Big yellow smiling face. 】

[Meng Mingqian: Big yellow question mark face. 】

[Shen Li: A dry track is left behind, and it becomes dry at dusk; a person without ambition is different from that other person. 】

[Meng Mingqian:? ? ? speak English. 】

[Shen Li: If a person has no ideals, what is the difference between him and a salted fish? 】

[Meng Mingqian: ...What kind of tricks are you doing again. 】

Shen Li did not reply.

After about two minutes.

Ye Jingjing successfully sent Shen Li's Weibo.

[Meng Mingqian: Is it true or false? You're back? 】

[Shen Li: Fake. 】

Put down your phone.

Shen Li opened the car window.

He put his hands on the car door, rested his chin on his arms, blew the wind outside, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Hmm~ It sure tastes like freedom."

The corners of Mo Yunzhuo's lips raised slightly: "You really don't regret it?"

"of course."

She turned around and hugged him, smiling and saying, "With you here, how could I regret it?"

Mo Yunzhuo smiled and touched her head.

Return to Yunshui Residence.

Chen Huan and Wang Yan couldn't close their mouths with joy.

Chen Huan: "I would like to welcome my respected young lady home."

Wang Yan: "Master, Madam."

Shen Li walked over and kicked Chen Huan's heel: "So happy!"

"Hehe, needless to say, we are all looking forward to the return of the young lady and the young master."

Shen Li smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I feel it."

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