"Put away your tears, I don't want people to say that I, Zhuang Licheng, abused my slave."
With a chuckle, Zhuang Licheng started the car, no longer looking at her or saying a word.
When we arrived at the airport, we saw a group of reporters surrounding a place from a distance.
Needless to say, I already knew who would be surrounded.
The bodyguards around Murong Jing escorted her out of the press group. Murong Jing smiled like a flower and looked at Zhuang Licheng with tender eyes.
"become……"
She shouted softly and slowly walked towards Zhuang Licheng.
The two stood face to face, flashes of flashlights flashing continuously.
Zhuang Licheng frowned, and Murong Jing immediately said something to the people next to him. Immediately, some people began to prohibit taking pictures.
"I know you don't like being photographed, so let's do it now."
Murong Jing smiled softly, her expression completely different from before.
"kindness."
Zhuang Licheng didn't seem to be very enthusiastic towards her, but Murong Jing didn't seem to mind at all. She cast her eyes on Lin Jiyue behind him, smiled and said softly, "Yueyue is here too, you guys are really close as brothers and sisters.
Ah, stay together wherever we are."
She has already learned Lin Jiyue's current identity from Su Peiqin. It seems that it is impossible for them to do anything without taking action on their own. But, has Cheng really lost his memory? It is best to lose his memory, because,
If there is no amnesia, even if they are brother and sister, there is no guarantee that Cheng will give up on Lin Jiyue.
Besides, she still had to check carefully whether they were real siblings. It would be best if they were real siblings. If not, or if they were mistaken, then Lin Jiyue would not be safe for her.
, it is still a certain threat.
"Brother and sister?"
Zhuang Licheng laughed lightly and then said, "Jing, you seem to have made a mistake. She is not my sister, she is just my slave. I will ask her to come, but I just want her to wait at any time."
It's just my order."
Murong Jingmei turned her eyes and said happily, "Oh, really? Then, since she is your slave, can I ask her to get something for me?"
Zhuang Licheng was silent for two seconds and said with a smile, "Of course."
Lin Jiyue's heart suddenly hurt. She lowered her head, not wanting them to see her sadness.
"Then you're welcome, Mike, and hand my luggage to this lady."
Mike was stunned. The big box in his hand was not very heavy for a man. However, the little girl looked so petite and weak that she could be blown away by the wind. Can she carry it?
To be honest, it's not that he cares about her, it's really that he needs to do what he can. Why would the eldest lady make such a request? Obviously, it's fine for him to hold the luggage?
But thinking about it, who would dare to disobey the eldest lady's order? Even though he couldn't bear it, he still walked up to Lin Jiyue with his suitcase.
"Miss, this may be a bit heavy!"
He said with some embarrassment, this little girl is so beautiful and innocent, making people feel protective when they see her. But now not only does he have no chance to protect her, but he also handed over such a heavy box to her.
She was really too embarrassed.
In fact, judging from her clothes, she must be the daughter of a wealthy family. Why should she listen to the eldest lady? And does the man standing in front of her know her? Why didn't he come to help her?