1003. Chapter 1003 Extra Story: Sibling Brothers 1
Even he himself was surprised to find that this companionship lasted for ten years.
Time flies by.
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Ten years later.
City A, international airport.
The 20-hour long journey finally ended. At the gate of the airport, a man took off his sunglasses. Looking around, he saw a familiar car. He whistled lightly and walked towards the car.
He was just wearing a simple **** shirt, a very fashionable style. All three buttons under the collar were open, revealing the nail marks on the collarbone that had not faded away. Even if he looked deeper, he could see a woman scratching his chest.
Past nail marks.
The passenger seat of the car suddenly opened. Wen Chunchun, who was dozing in the posture seat, couldn't help but smile when he saw Chang Che getting in. "It seems that you had a good time this time, why are you willing to come back?"
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"Nothing compares to the scenery that responds to Young Master Wen's call." Chang Che threw his backpack into the back seat, adjusted the seat, and lay comfortably on the passenger seat, chewing gum, and said relaxedly:
"I'm so exhausted!"
His eyes accidentally turned to the car's interior mirror, which reflected his appearance: short and energetic hair, extremely gorgeous face, sexy complexion, and the whole person looked a little thin... He suddenly narrowed his eyes,
His eyes locked on the scratches on his neck, and his eyes became sharp.
"Have you had an affair on the plane?" Chun Chun also accidentally saw the scratches on his chest.
Speaking of this, Chang Che became angry: "Forget it, I met a crazy woman in her thirties! It almost caused me to be disfigured."
He looked in the rearview mirror again: "Damn, I didn't expect to catch her so hard! I realized a moment earlier that I had to chop off her hand!"
Wen Chunchun couldn't help but smile again and started the car: "I have decided on a place in the Western Han Dynasty. My brother will help you to clean up the bad luck."
Chang Che nodded and said no more.
The high-profile sports car roared out.
Wen Chunchun said while driving: "The devil is actually willing to let you back? This is really not his style. I thought you were going to stay there for at least half a year."
Chang Devil was the nickname he and Che gave to Chang Mian. He had called him Chang Mian for ten years and never changed his nickname.
Chang Mian said: "He didn't let me back, it was me who betrayed him and sneaked back."
"What?" The steering wheel held by Wen Chunchun suddenly slipped. He was startled. After the car was stable again, he looked at Chang Che: "You sneaked back by yourself? Chang Che doesn't know?"
Chang Che whistled, that's what he meant.
"You are too bold this time." Chun Chun frowned, thought for a moment, and broke the original driving route in time: "Chang Daemon has a banquet in the Western Han Dynasty tonight, let's go somewhere else. By the way,
I bought a new apartment some time ago. We are all good brothers, so I won’t talk nonsense. You live in my place first, and I will hide this matter from you."
"It's okay. Since I dared to sneak back, I didn't intend to hide it." Chang Che crossed his legs carelessly, shaking and shaking, so leisurely that his father didn't pay attention to him: "Next week will be left and right.
I promised to come back to celebrate her birthday, so what else can my dad do to me?"
Wen ChunChun thought: "That's right!"
However, he was still worried, and in the end he dragged Chang Che to his private apartment.