A huge white plane broke through the night like a time and space, dived down and circled, and finally landed on the apron with a "bang".
About a few minutes later, the taxied plane stopped and the cabin door opened.
"Aoaoao! I finally returned to China!"
"It's the air in the motherland that is the most friendly! Let's have a walk and have a hot pot at night? Jiandao, can you go?"
"You go, the old man is old and can't make an appointment." Jian Guoqiang waved his hand and turned to look at Ruan Qi beside him, "Where are you? Xi Ye is not here, are you going home directly or playing with them?"
China is no better than abroad, and there are reporters everywhere. In order to avoid suspicion, Xi Jiu did not take the same flight with the crew.
Ruan Qi heard Jian Guoqiang's question and raised her head from her phone.
She smiled and pointed to the screen of her phone, "Go home. My brother is here to pick me up!"
Jian Guoqiang nodded: "Okay, go back soon after you finish picking up your luggage. It's late at night, it's not safe for you to be alone outside."
The group spoke as they walked along the bridge into the airport building.
After picking up the luggage, Ruan Qi said goodbye to everyone, and then took Mo Lanxixi and others to walk towards the exit quickly.
I haven't seen my family for a month. The little girl is homecoming, and her feet wearing white shoes are walking step by step.
"Xiao Qi!" A nice male voice suddenly rang out.
Ruan Qi paused and looked at the airport exit.
Outside the exit gate, Ruan Munan, wearing a white shirt and casual pants, was slowly waving at her, wearing a baseball cap and mask.
Next to him, two men wearing masks stood.
One of them was wearing short-sleeved sports shorts, and the youthful atmosphere came to his face.
And the other one... In the hot July, it was still wearing a dark red jacket and a black mask, which looked inappropriate.
When Ruan Qi saw him, a trace of surprise flashed through her beautiful Taohua's eyes, and then she burst out with a 'puff' laugh.
She carried a small backpack and stepped on her legs and rushed towards the exit like a gust of wind.
"Master! Brother! Puppy!"
The little girl's voice was very cheerful.
She rushed out of the exit, pounced forward, and crashed into Ruan Munan's arms like a small cannonball.
Ruan Munan hugged her, weighed her hard, and frowned slightly: "Why have you lost so much? Haven't you had a good meal?"
Ruan Xiaoqi, who had become a sticky bean bag, stuck in his arms and hummed in a coquettish voice.
"Brother, the food outside is not as delicious as you cook~"
When Ruan Munan heard this, she felt so distressed that she wanted to make a full-length banquet for the little girl.
He gently rubbed her head, "The meal has been prepared at home. But today is too late, so you can't eat too much. I'll make a big meal for you tomorrow."
The little girl immediately let out a small cheer.
She hugged Ruan Munan and rubbed her head, then let go of him, looking at Nie Beilou, who had a strong disgust on her face, although she was wearing a mask on her face.
“Master~~~”
The little girl cunning cunning shouted eighteen times.
Nie Beilou's beautiful long eyebrows suddenly twisted into a dead bump.
He looked at her coldly, "I have only been abroad for a month and have done so many things. I have fallen off the cliff? I have learned to be in the dog's belly over so many years?!"
Ruan Xiaoqi, who was scolded, shrank his neck, smiled guiltily, and hooked his little fingers on the corner of his clothes.
"Master~ Xiaoqi misses you so much!"
The little girl's voice was sweet and soft. Nie Beilou's eyes flashed with disgust. He looked down at the little hand holding the corner of his clothes, and snorted coldly.
"Who wants to use you? Go home quickly!"
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Ten minutes later, Ruan Munan's car slowly left the airport.
At the same time, on Weibo, two hot searches rushed to the top from the last place like a broken bamboo.
#Ruan Qi returns to China#!
#Ruan Qi hugged men late at night at the airport#!
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