Not long after the return of the port city, everything was prosperous;
Gu Chen and his group appeared like ordinary passengers traveling abroad. After presenting their passports for boarding inspection and a series of procedures, they sat in the departure hall.
Although she was the monitor, she was accompanied by three instructors.
Military students are all subject to strict dignity and discipline. Even if it is the first time for the 11 cadets to leave the country, there is no change in their faces.
While waiting for the flight, each person took out a book about the World War II period and sat in the innermost seat and read it intently.
It is precisely because they are so disciplined that they attract the attention of tourists even if they are wearing casual clothes.
A flash flashed suddenly, and Gu Chen's eyes widened and he saw a foreign friend holding a digital camera in his hand and smiling politely at her.
The instructor was about to come forward when Gu Chen made a secret gesture and stood up with a smile.
Although she is 168cm tall and wearing very ordinary short T-pants, her long figure cannot hide her natural beauty.
Her neat short hair fully reveals her beautiful face, with a delicate profile, beautiful facial features, and thick eyebrows that are like the brightly colored ink in a master's pen, exuding elegance and mystery.
"I'm sorry, I need to disturb you for a few minutes." Under the stunned eyes of the foreign friends, Gu Chen walked up to him, speaking fluent and pure American English as sweetly as the guqin, "I'm sorry, I just saw you taking pictures, could you?
Delete my photos?"
A slight smile is like the morning breeze on a summer morning, refreshing your heart.
Seeing this, foreign friends knew that they had been secretly photographed.
He shrugged his shoulders and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I'm a magazine reporter, because your focused profile is very beautiful. Well, it's the most perfect profile I've ever seen, so I couldn't help but take a photo."
He took off the camera and said, "Look, it's really beautiful and perfect."
No matter how good-looking it is, it can only be deleted. At Gu Chen's insistence, the magazine reporter deleted it with regret, "What a pity. If this photo is published, you will definitely attract a lot of people's attention."
Gu Chen just smiled, so the reporter had to delete all her photos.
At this time, a group of people were walking from the VIP exclusive channel. When Gu Chen turned around and prepared to return to his seat, his eyes glanced over them unintentionally and his brows furrowed slightly.
There were three people walking at the front, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament, and a young man with a dignified appearance and the gentle temperament of an ancient scholar.
One by one, they were supporting an elderly lady with gold-rimmed glasses and a rather formidable air.
Behind them is a mother and daughter holding hands, with beautiful faces and gentle temperaments.
Shen family, Zheng Heng? Lie down!
...The earth is not small, so why did we encounter it in a place like this?
Shen Shuocheng was helping Mrs. Shen towards the VIP customer lounge. He lowered his head to remind him to be careful of the slippery floor. When he looked up and looked ahead, a figure suddenly came into view.
Mrs. Shen suddenly tightened her support, her eyes locked on the familiar yet unfamiliar slender figure... until she sat down.
It was Duochen, and... I actually saw her at the Hong Kong City International Airport.
Is it possible that she came to Hong Kong City University to study?
If this is the case, no wonder he visited several famous military academies across the country last year and found no such person.
"Mom, please sit down for a while. I'll go out for a while." Helping Mrs. Shen sit down, Shen Shuocheng told his wife and daughter, "Take good care of mom. The air-conditioning in the lounge is big. The old man is thin and can't help it. Remember to put a shawl on mom.
