Chapter 410 (1/2)

a month later, the Spring Festival is coming.

In Nanking University Campus, how many students carry gifts, their faces are homesick.

At the entrance of the Nanking University Campus, Yang Ming three people are reluctant.

“Damned Fatty, I am going back to the north, don’t come during your holiday, I am afraid of you!” Yang Wei smiled and hammered Yang Ming.

“Fart, father is so handsome, go to you is not a sister all? Your brat is my face and talent!” Yang Ming is full of disdain.

“Voof!” Yang Wei couldn’t help but vomit, Yang Ming fly into a rage out of humiliation.

Aside, Qin Xuan and Huang Wendi smiled and watched the two people play treasure.

“Qin Xuan, have time to play in Hong Kong City.” Huang Wendi looked at Qin Xuan, said with a laugh.

“Good!” Qin Xuan nodded gently.

Yang Wei doesn’t need to turn the head to look at Qin Xuan at this time. The face is a bit complicated.

In the scene of the top of the mountain, he has never forgotten it, and even the dream often flashes.

Yang Wei walked to Qin Xuan and his voice was low. “Old Third, I know that you are not an ordinary person, but if you come to the north, the brothers can’t do anything else, eat and drink, and the beauty picks!”

Qin Xuan couldn’t help but laugh, nodded: “Yes! Beauty is no need, I really like the cuisine of the North, when you don’t worry.”

“hey hey hey, I like it too, especially beautiful!” Yang Ming called a nap.

“Roll! You are all fat like this, be careful being beaten back by people.” Yang Wei didn’t have a good air.

“Go!”

Qin Xuan got on the bus and put Yang Wei’s salute up.

The entire group arrived at the airport, and the four people looked at each other. The feelings of more than half a year ended up in the hearts of Huang Wendi three people.

But no one has ever said that the four people just clenched their fists and put them together.

“See you next year!”

With a big drink, in the strange eyes of the rest of the people, the four people finally returned to their hometowns and parted ways.

Qin Xuan looked at the back of the three people, and the mouth was inadvertently provoked.

A familiar scene made him feel awkward.

Then he shook his head and took the ticket in the take action. “I should also go to Jiangnan once!”

It was another half a year. The last time he saw his parents, the early had a few months, and now he is not a trace of thoughts.

……

The Yangtze River Delta is picturesque and beautiful.

Qin Xuan sat on the plane and looked at the river under the mountain. The raging Yangtze River looked at it and the glory was magnificent.

After leaving the airport, Qin Xuan hit a car and said: “The Luofu Group!”

The driver turned his head and did not look at Qin Xuan by astonished.

The Luofu Group has a lot of fame in Jinling. As a superior company of Overseas, it is a veritable foreign company, and it is said that the Chairman of the Love Group is a savvy Foreign Babe.

Qin Xuan was sitting in the car and he didn’t go to see his parents for the first time.

Since he came, he naturally wouldn’t come at will, and he wouldn’t see it for a long time. He always wanted to send some ‘gifts’ to his parents.

Luofu Group, Lovland bored to death, sitting in the office, the red wine glass in his hand swaying bright red blood, she sipped a bite, blood and lips, glamorous to the extreme.

“Chairman!”

A woman with a secret technique knocked on the door and made Lovland frown slightly.

“come in!”

The woman pushed in and looked at the glamorous Lovland. She couldn’t help but look down.

“Chairman, Song Mingchen is coming again!” The woman smiled bitterly, and suddenly her body shook, feeling that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit.

Lovland’s complexion is slightly gloomy, coldly said: “It’s really a ghost, not a Disperse!”

As a Blood Cultivator Viscount, she used to travel to Night Queen of Australia. When did she care about an ordinary person? Even if this ordinary person is the Young Master of Jiangnan Song Family, there is no difference in her eyes.

If not…

Lovland lamented and drank the blood from the wine glass. “Let him go to the reception room and wait for me!”