Chapter 1609 (2/2)

Xuanying was shocked by these words. In the past three years, she has become such a beautiful herself.

He knows that although she has a rough fate, she is tough, has a sunny heart, and loves freedom all her life. Their daughter Mou Mou is just like her.

His hard heart rippled, proud and proud of her.

Xuan Ying's lips were slightly hooked, like self mockery and melancholy, ”it turns out that she has so many admirers...”

”Yes, you see, angel is so beautiful and has a soft and watery charm. It's really incomparable with other women. A young girl with face and talent will definitely choose the best man.”

The best man

He's not.

Xuanying asked himself that his past self was dark, low self-esteem, distorted, slapped her in the face, whipped her with a whip, and others stabbed words on her face. He didn't protect her. He showed his ugliest side to her incisively and vividly.

She forgot the past, forgot him, so good, so best.

What face does he have to haunt her now?

How can he keep her?

Xuanying thought of his body again. His side had been abandoned.

”Oh.” He closed his eyes gently.

……

The plane landed and everyone got off the plane.

Xuanying walked out of the airport hall. His glass and ink eyes accurately captured the Qiao shadow.

Xia Ling changed her lilac dress, wore a small fragrant coat and straight black pencil pants, which made her feel young and fashionable.

Mu Yutang said goodbye to her and left first. Xia Ling stood alone by the side of the road.

Xuanying came forward with the car key in his hand. ”It's not easy to take a taxi here. I'll see you where you go.”

Xia Ling turned around. There was a white T-shirt in xiaoxiangfeng's coat. A wide pair of sunglasses hung at the collar of T-shirt. Her beautiful eyes fell on his handsome face, politely and distantly hooked her red lips, ”silver face king, thank you, but no need.”

Then she lifted her feet and left.

Xuanying stood and looked at her. She saw a bunch of car keys in her little hand, and a red Bentley moushan parked on the roadside.

Is that her car?

Xia Ling pressed the car key, ”Ding”, Mu Shang opened. She opened the driver's door and sat in.

Put the wide sunglasses on the soft and charming face with a palm size, slide down the window slowly, and let the breeze blow her and her shoulder's short hair. She stepped on the accelerator and Mu Shang galloped on the road.

She drove away.

Xuanying looks at her. She has really changed a lot in the past three years. She can drive by herself.

Now Xia Ling has both the softness and beauty of women, as well as the self-confidence and fashion of urban women. The fragrant fragrance lingers on my nose and makes me intoxicated.

……

At night, Xuanying parked a jeep by the side of the road. Passers-by looked at the military license plate hanging from the sky and retreated one after another.

The co pilot's window slid down slowly, and Xuanying looked at the small European house not far away.

Then a series of vibrations sounded and he called.

It's a Zhou.

”Hey, young master, I just checked. The owner of this small foreign house is Mr. Leland.”

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