Due to the smog, the flight was unable to take off. Even though they had already boarded, their flight still queued on the tarmac for nearly half an hour before they were able to enter the waiting area.

"Why haven't you taken off yet?" Lang Kun yawned and glanced out the window, he had already fallen asleep while waiting.

"Soon." Huo Xing had been told to turn off electronic devices long ago, so when Lang Kun fell asleep, Huo Xing could only take out the pen and paper he carried with him to record something. Kun woke up, put down the pen and paper, and handed over the orange juice that the stewardess had just delivered, "Thirsty? Have a drink of orange juice."

"Yeah." Lang Kun took a sip with his hand, and immediately showed a surprised expression, "It's delicious!"

"Like it?"

Lang Kun nodded, and Huo Xing said again: "This brand of orange juice is exclusively for the first-class cabins of many major airlines, and there is no way to buy it outside. If you like it, ask Lao Wan to get you a few boxes later. Drink it at home and in the office." Put some."

"Wouldn't it be too troublesome?" Lang Kun said so, but in fact, Lang Kun didn't mean to refuse at all. He deeply felt that he had failed to learn from Huo Xing.

But it doesn't feel bad like this, this kind of feeling of husband and wife is amazing!

Because the plane was delayed for too long, when their flight landed at Xianyang International Airport, it was already three hours late, and they had eaten two meals on the plane. Fortunately, they were in the first-class cabin, and the seats were wide enough and comfortable. , I didn’t feel too much back pain when I got off the plane, and the food provided by the first-class cabin was delicious.

First-class passengers have priority boarding and disembarkation treatment. As soon as Luculent entered the terminal, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, stretched his waist and sighed: "It's better to feel down-to-earth." At the same time, Luculent was also He secretly despised himself in his heart, and after only a few days in the capital, he felt a lot more decadent and lazy. Was it because Huo Xing took care of him too well?If it were the old days, he wouldn't feel sore in his bones after just a few hours of effort.

While Huo Xing dragged the two of them to salute, he looked at him with a smile, "Honey, actually, I really want to say, this is the second floor."

Lang Kun: "..."

This Huo Xing is really annoying!Is there such a cold joke!

Huo Xing looked at Lang Kun's expression of being choked by himself, and he was overjoyed, but the smile on his face was still elegant and gentle. From the eyes of ordinary people, he looked like a big brother who dotes on his younger brother. Who would know that he Did you choke your own daughter-in-law with one sentence just now?

Such a black-bellied man, hehe...

Lang Kun was going to the bathroom, and Huo Xing turned on his phone while waiting for him outside. For a while, the message beeping sounded continuously, and it was still ringing when Lang Kun came out of the bathroom.

"Honey, you're really powerful, who is it?" Lang Kun leaned up to look at Huo Xing's phone screen, and rubbed his wet hand on his waist by the way.

Huo Xing glanced at him with a smile, without any intention of reproach, Lang Kun followed suit with a silly and innocent expression.

Of course, besides using Huo Xing's expensive coat as a rag, Lang Kun also pinched his side waist, obviously meaning to eat tofu.

"Don't make trouble!" Huo Xing grabbed his wrist with a strange tone.

"No, I didn't make trouble." Lang Kun pretended to be stupid, "Look at what I'm doing, check my phone, who's the news?"

Huo Xing glanced at Lang Kun in warning, then lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

There were seven or eight WeChat messages from Wanlijiang, and a dozen or twenty text messages, which were call reminders from the operator and an unfamiliar mobile phone number.

Huo Xing ignored WeChat and the operator's text message, clicked on the recent text message from an unfamiliar number, looked at it, and then dialed the other party.

The dial tone only rang once, and someone answered the phone over there.

"Hey, leader Huo, hey, you finally answered the phone!" There was a loud voice on the other end of the phone. Even though the quality of Huo Xing's mobile phone receiver was much higher than that of the counterfeit mobile phone, Lang Kun could still clearly hear what the other party said.

"It's me." Huo Xing's tone was cold compared to the other party's enthusiasm.

Lang Kun folded his arms and waited for Huo Xing to finish the phone call. During this period, he found that someone secretly took pictures of Huo Xing with his mobile phone. There were beautiful and fashionable women, and there were also a few men with outstanding looks and temperament. This scene made Lang Kun very angry. Over time, even though those sneak shots hid their actions very secretly, Lang Kun still found them out one by one with sharp eyes.

Lang Kun himself didn't realize it, and those who secretly took pictures didn't understand what was going on, why the moment the camera button was pressed, the camera function flashed back by itself.

Finding that those people left because they couldn't shoot, Lang Kun's mood improved a lot.

As soon as Huo Xing hung up the phone, he turned around and saw Lang Kun looking at him awkwardly, and from time to time he glanced around vigilantly, just like a vigilant lady in the palace.

"What are you doing, did you do something bad?" Huo Xing asked knowingly.

"No, nothing."

"Oh?" Huo Xing smiled with great interest. He didn't say anything about Lang Kun's obviously jealous expression, but leaned into his ear and teased: "Then...those people who secretly took pictures of me, how did their phones break?"

This sentence made Lang Kun questionable. He only knew that those people had given up on the secret filming, but he didn't know that it was because of the malfunction of the mobile phone.

"How do I know? You have a lot of questions. By the way, who called just now?"

"Connector." Huo Xing pulled the two of them to salute, "Let's go, Lao Wan has arranged a car for us, and has been waiting for us outside for a long time."

"Well, let's go."

The two found a car to pick them up in the parking lot outside the arrival terminal. It was an inconspicuous little Jinbei.

The driver is a middle-aged man with a big beard and a plain dress. He has a bright smile on his face, and he looks very northwest.

"Oh, leader Huo, I'm looking forward to you." The enthusiastic man from the northwest came up to him and gave Huo Xing and Lang Kun a big hug.

"Hi, just call me Huo Xing." In front of unfamiliar people, Huo Xing has always been modest and polite, with a particularly high degree of pretense.

"Hi, I'm Lang Kun."

"Hey, hello, both of you." The man from Northwest took the salute from their hands, opened the trunk and packed them one by one, "Both of you, get in the car, shall we start now?"

Huo Xing nodded, and got into the car one after the other with Lang Kun.

Sitting in the car, Lang Kun couldn't help but marvel, what is duplicity, this is it!

The outside looks shabby and old, like a Jinbei car that is about to be scrapped at any time. The interior decoration is exquisite and luxurious, with leather sofa seats facing each other, and a solid wood bar in the middle. Open the car refrigerator and see the drinks and alcohol inside. Everything is available, and even a metal ball that is common in bars is hung on the roof, which has a nightclub atmosphere.

"Wow, awesome!" Lang Kun couldn't help but marvel, "Brother, how did you do it?"

The man in Northwest was obviously very proud of this, he smiled and said, "I modified it by myself, awesome!"

"Cattle!"

"Hey, Director Wan said that you should keep a low profile, so you can change it casually when you're hungry, and don't make it too advanced."

"..." With your specifications, is it still called advanced?

The man in the Northwest was very happy that someone appreciated his work, and he drove the car like a tiger. Lang Kun looked at Huo Xing suspiciously, and the other party answered comprehensibly: "Blinding the eyes."

"Yes, Leader Huo is right, it cost a lot of money to buy this car, if Director Wan said that we should keep a low profile as public officials, but I would like to let everyone see the original appearance of this car. Looks good hahaha!"

The man in the Northwest is honesty, and Lang Kun's heart is full of obedience, and he is already somewhat immune to all kinds of weird characters in the relevant departments.

"Brother, it's been a long time since I talked about it, and I still don't know how to address you." Lang Kun was already confused by the mandarin mixed with the Shaanxi dialect of the man in the northwest, so when talking to the other party, he switched to Shaanxi dialect.

"Hey, you can still speak our dialect, that's good, that's good." The Northwest man was very happy, and his voice remained the same, "If you don't mind, just call me Brother Zhuang. I'm a native of Shaanxi, my wife I was too hungry and ran away with others. When I was hungry, I and my baby worked for the relevant departments. The hungry people invested in a barbecue restaurant in Huimin Street. Where did Yongxing Fang open a braised chicken? If you are free, come to the store Eat here, treat the hungry."

"Okay..." You are still called poor like you, your wife must be blind...

When Lang Kun talked to Brother Zhuang, Huo Xing kept silent. At this time, Lang Kun asked again, "Brother Zhuang, where are you going?"

Before Brother Zhuang could answer, Huo Xing asked calmly: "Can Brother Zhuang get the tickets for "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"?"

Brother Zhuang was taken aback, "Didn't you go to the hotel first?"

"I'm going to the hotel too. After the salute, I'll set off. I'll go to Huaqing Palace first, and I need to ask Brother Zhuang to buy tickets for "Song of Everlasting Regret."

"Okay, leave it to the hungry."

Brother Zhuang stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the Hilton Hotel.

Huo Xing asked Lang Kun: "I didn't even know you could speak Shaanxi dialect."

"When I was a soldier, I walked around. In order to facilitate my actions, I had to learn a lot of dialects, and I knew a few words of Shaanxi dialect."

"Oh……"

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