Leng Xiao dragged his suitcase out of the gate. Instead of returning home like all the passengers, he found a seat and sat down, casually flipping through the newspaper in his hand.
Next to him, followed a girl in her early twenties. The girl was very delicate, thin, smartly dressed, and had an outstanding temperament. She also had a delicate and bookish air about her.
He took out a bottle of water from the suitcase and handed it to Leng Xiao.
Leng Xiao took it and drank it, still expressionless. He didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate about a beautiful woman standing respectfully next to him.
Strange looks came from all around.
They all commented, "Look, that man doesn't know how to show mercy to women! He actually let a beautiful woman stand."
"I guess it's the relationship between the boss and the female secretary. There's nothing I can do about it. If a man is capable, he has to let a beautiful woman serve him."
"Hey! What a beauty?"
"I think men are better. Look, that face, damn, it's more eye-catching than a star." This was said by the man, who was blushing a little while speaking.
After closing the newspaper, Leng Xiao wanted to go out for some air. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he saw a man in a light-colored suit opposite.
He didn't expect that he would see him here.
Is he here to pick him up?
Is he still qualified to see him?
A burst of fire burst out of his chest without any oil, and he wanted to kill him.
However, everything was such a coincidence. Before he could step forward and give the man a good beating, he saw him smile slightly and meet the others.
"Brother Xiao Fei, I miss you so much."
As a woman's shout came from behind, Leng Xiao paused and stood there stiffly, motionless.
The woman brushed his shoulder, went straight forward, and hugged someone else.
A certain string in Leng Xiao's heart seemed to have broken, and a slight sense of sadness filled the whole bloody heart.
In the airport hall, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
In front of him, there was a scene of a man and a woman hugging each other tightly. While holding the woman, Chu Yifei's eyes were still tightly intertwined with Leng Xiao's eyes, which were deep, sad, and indifferent.
It seemed like he was showing off his trophies to Leng Xiao, but he didn't seem to be. His eyes were very complicated and hard to understand.
"Brother Xiaofei, what are you looking at?"
The woman turned back and glanced at Leng Xiao casually, as if looking at a stranger. Then she turned and asked the man next to her, "Brother Xiao Fei, do you know him?"
When he heard these words, Leng Xiao's heart suffocated, as if he was pulled hard by something and torn apart.
That kind of feeling, overwhelming sadness, heart-piercing and lung-piercing.
She doesn't know him? She doesn't know him?
Or was it intentional?
"No, I don't know him."
Chu Yifei put his arm around the woman's shoulders and walked out of the airport lobby.
Looking at their backs, Leng Xiao felt that his idea was ridiculous.
It turned out that they no longer knew him, but he still foolishly thought that his leaving would be the greatest punishment for them.
"Brother Xiao!" came the girl's voice.
Leng Xiao came back to his senses and uttered two words calmly, "Let's go!"
As soon as the two of them arrived at the entrance of the hall, another man came up to them. This one was the one who really came to pick him up.
The second eldest son of the Ye family, Ye Hechen.
"Sorry, I'm late."
He stepped forward and grabbed Leng Xiao, who was out of breath.
After taking a good breath, Ye Hechen straightened up. When he saw the beautiful woman next to him, he couldn't help but look curious, "This..."
