Marshal, your wife is trying to die again

She had already told her younger brother that it was okay to accept interviews, but photos should not be leaked easily, and the information of close people should be kept strictly confidential.

If Miss Song Lu is really a girlfriend, how could Xiaojing make such a mistake.

If an enemy seizes this lady and threatens her younger brother, it will cause great harm to both of them.

"What's wrong?" Chun Xia asked.

Xiang Xi picked up the newspaper and shook his head, "I didn't hear what Xiaojing said."

When Chun Xia heard it, she was also slightly stunned.

You know, now that the phone is connected, he can't wait to make a call every day to report his situation in real time.

At that time, Xiang Xi couldn't bear it for a while, and even complained to them.

Now that he didn't mention it, Chun Xia wouldn't think that it was Xiang Jing who was really embarrassed.

So how was the photo taken?

This question is worth considering.

Chun Xia remembered Xiang Jing's return to Hepu, and the wives of the masters treated him like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep.

The elders are like this, it's hard for the little girl to say.

In spring and summer, there is always a feeling that one's own cabbage is missed.

Xiang Xi didn't think too much about it. If my younger brother meets someone he really likes, she will accept him no matter what background or identity he is.

In this world, there are too many constraints, and sincerity is more precious.

What's more, she worked so hard to give her relatives and children more choices.

The railway station and the port in Yunzhou are very close, and many goods are transported from the inland, directly sent here, and then boarded and sent to various places.

The surrounding area was already under martial law, and Xiang Jing waited for a long time, but no one came over, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

You know, he once squatted for three days and three nights for a mission, and he never showed any signs of impatience.

"Why not yet?" Xiang Jing looked at his watch back and forth.

The people around them all bowed their heads and said nothing, and the boss who watched and asked once every 5 minutes made them unable to answer the conversation.

Xiao Li frowned, and said aloud, "It should be soon, logically it can't be so slow."

Xiang Ding nodded, "You're right."

As soon as these words came out, he walked back and forth non-stop again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, there was a whining sound in the distance, and the train arrived.

Immediately, everyone cheered up, especially Xiang Jing, who rushed to the front.

I ran to the platform early, looking at each carriage.

Xiang Xi was carrying the bag. Chun Xia glanced at him and just saw him baring his teeth and claws. He waved his hand quickly and said loudly, "We're coming!"

When Xiang Xi took a look, he saw his brother's familiar face.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and before she had time to speak, Xiang Jing had already rushed up to help with the luggage.

There was a sound of thud, and Xiang Xi looked at Xiang Jing's approaching figure, and said with a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry, how long have you been waiting?"

"Not long, are you late?" As he got closer, he finally calmed down, not as excited as he was at the beginning.

Reaching out to pick up the luggage at Chunxia's hand, she said excitedly.

Xiang Xi was not polite either, and handed over everything before saying, "It seems like you're only 10 minutes late, you're in a hurry."

Xiang Jing laughed and said nothing.

When you get off the train, there is a special channel to go directly to the port. The channel is not long, and you can see the sea when you come out.

After seeing everyone, Xiang Xi said, "Why are there so many people, didn't they say to keep a low profile?"

"It's all our own people, no outsiders." As soon as Xiang Jing finished speaking, he saw Chun Xia looking back and forth, as if he was looking for someone.

"Sister Chunxia, ​​what are you looking for?" Xiang Jing couldn't help asking curiously.

"I heard that you have a girlfriend? Why don't you bring it out to see." Chunxia said directly without thinking too much.

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Jing was stunned for a moment, "What girlfriend?"

"Look, our Xiaojing is still shy." Chunxia covered her mouth and said to Xiang Xi, her eyes were crescent-shaped.

"What?" Xiang Jing was even more confused.

Seeing this, Chun Xia had no choice but to slap the newspaper directly in his arms, "Look, don't deny it."

Xiang Jing looked down, and happened to see the largest page, the photo on it, who else could he have?

Xiang Xi has been observing his expression, seeing his younger brother frowning, he knows it.

"What? You don't know?" Xiang Xi asked aloud.

He was bewildered and didn't understand anything.

"Okay, don't read this anymore." Xiang Xi took back the newspaper directly.

Just at this time, they arrived at the port, who knew that as soon as they came out, they saw a figure rushing out from the side.

"Xiang Jing, Xiang Jing." The other party shouted.

The three turned their heads and saw that it was Song Lu outside the railing.

"What are you doing here!" Xiang Jing was even more confused, and then immediately remembered, isn't martial law here today?

When I saw Xiao Li and the others, good guys, they all ran to the side to stop people. Those people had cameras in their hands and were dressed like reporters.

Both Chunxia and Xiang Xi's smiles fell.

Song Lu heard the reply, opened the railing, and trotted over with a warm smile on her face.

She didn't answer Xiang Jing's words, but walked up to Xiang Xi first, and nodded obediently, "Hello, sister Xiang, I'm Song Lu, Xiang Jing's friend."

At this time, Xiang Jing also realized that something was wrong.

"Li Chunming, get rid of people quickly!" He yelled, and the people hurried over, ignoring Song Lu who was standing there.

Song Lu also seemed to be slightly astonished, looking at Xiang Xi, not knowing what to say.

"Hello, Miss Song." Xiang Xi greeted with a smile.

It was this sound that brought her back to her senses, she immediately turned her head and said with a smile, "Hello, Sister Xiang."

Chun Xia looked at the girl up and down from the side, rather strange, and did not make a sound.

Xiang Xi asked again, "Miss Song, are those reporters your colleagues?"

Because she has a camera around her neck, it is not difficult to guess her identity.

Song Lu nodded, "Yes, this morning, everyone in the circle said that you are going to Yunzhou and Jinsha for an interview, so they all want to report, so our editor-in-chief sent me here."

After speaking, he smiled playfully, as if he was quite embarrassed.

Xiang Xi nodded, "So that's the case, but our itinerary today is kept secret, do you know how your colleagues got the news?"

The voice was peaceful, without any questioning meaning, only a faint inquiry.

Song Lu's face changed, as if a little flustered, "No, I don't know."

Chun Xia saw that the girl's thoughts were written all over her face, and she almost believed in her heart that she must have nothing to do with this matter.

Just about to speak, Xiang Xi gave her a look, and swallowed the words that Chun Xia was about to say.

"oh, I see."

Song Lu carefully observed her expression, but found nothing.

Thoughts in the heart turned and turned a thousand times, but nothing showed on the face.

At this moment, Xiang Jing took care of the matter and turned back.