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Chapter 111 Re-entry into the United States (seeking a monthly pass)

"Are you staying in the sect for a few more days, or are you going home directly?" He Yi asked with a smile as he walked along the corridor with his hands folded.

Thinking of his senior sister going to a competition outside the customs and his master going to a secret military base for regular treatment, Lou Cheng answered calmly: "My disciple has already booked his flight tickets."

"Well." He Yi stepped up the stairs and entered the main hall of Binghou Pavilion, "Then I'll ask Jingting to take you to the airport."

"You don't have to bother Master Nephew Mo, just find a disciple." Lou Cheng blurted out.

He always felt uncomfortable being with that naughty big star. If she took advantage of her and caused some scandal, how much would it hurt Keke's heart?

"She is idle, how could she be in trouble?" He Yihun picked up the phone nonchalantly and called Mo Jingting.

Good intentions were hard to refuse. Lou Cheng saw that the situation was dead, so he didn't say anything more. Anyway, he just kept his distance later. Moreover, after that concert, the other party obviously restrained his misunderstanding behavior.

While waiting, he unlocked his phone, "laughed" and said to Yan Zheke:

"I gained a lot from studying the 'vast starry sky. Absolutely cold' today. Maybe I can create some moves of my own!"

Because the girl was still sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, Lou Cheng did not wait for a reply and added: "I plan to keep this matter secret for now, and then we can talk about it after we actually work it out!"

Well, during this period of time, you can exchange relevant content with Master and get guidance from it!

After a while, Mo Jingting took the car keys and arrived at the Binghou Pavilion. Her tight-fitting dark blue jeans highlighted her tall stature and slender legs. She casually wore an off-white short cotton-padded jacket on her upper body. Her hair was straight and down, clear soup

Noodles are more like the girl next door than the big screen star.

"Uncle, don't you leave after dinner?" She looked at everyone with misty and affectionate eyes, which reflected Lou Cheng's figure.

Lou Cheng smiled politely and said, "I'm pressed for time, so we'll eat when we get to the airport."

"Young uncle, you are so eager to return home." Mo Jingting said with a teasing smile, looking familiar.

After getting in the car and fastening his seat belt, Lou Cheng recalled the past and "snickered" before explaining to his wife:

"The boss asked Mo Jingting to take me to the airport... Now I know that the rearview mirror can be adjusted centrally, so I won't make any mistakes!"

Mo Jingting started the ignition skillfully. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the upturned corner of Lou Cheng's mouth and asked curiously:

"Uncle, what are you laughing at? My driving posture is wrong?"

Driving posture... It's so easy to think about this... Damn it, it's all those old drivers who use the word "driving" too much! Lou Cheng secretly cursed, shook his head and laughed, and took the initiative to mention:

"I'm sharing an interesting thing with my boss."

"Oh..." Mo Jingting seemed to be enlightened and stopped the topic with interest.

The vehicle drove for a while, she looked ahead and suddenly said:

"Uncle Junior, do you think I have hope of achieving the Dan Realm?"

Lou Cheng immediately felt like an elder. After thinking for a while, he replied: "You are only in your twenties, and there is still a long time before your energy and blood decline. If you can calm down and endure the suffering, it is not impossible."

Mo Jingting was able to be accepted as a disciple by the Ice God Sect, and she was already at the ninth level at a young age, which showed that her talent was quite good, but she just didn't have this ambition, so she didn't make any progress for a long time.

"After working in the entertainment industry for several years, I discovered that Dan Realm is quite effective for me." Mo Jingting said with a smile, "For example, my control over my body has become stronger, my expressions and acting skills have improved, and my singing skills have improved.

The most important thing is the breath, which can lock the blood, control the skin and muscles, and slow down aging... I am really interested in attacking the Dan Realm. If I encounter any problems, little master uncle, you have to help me answer them."

"Your master is more senior than me, and you also have the head master. Who will get me?" Lou Cheng subconsciously declined the request.

Mo Jingting chuckled twice and suddenly changed the topic:

"Senior Brother Zhu Tai has achieved extraordinary achievements for a long time. He is still stuck at the fifth level. His age is also close to the thirtieth mark. It can be said that there is almost no hope for Wai Gang... Junior Brother Lei Fang is almost twenty-five years old and has never been able to practice.

If he delays in converting his essence and breaking through difficulties for another two years, I feel that even if he is promoted, he will not have much energy anymore..."

Lou Cheng listened quietly to Mo Jingting's description of the situation of everyone in the sect, occasionally interjecting a few words, and arrived at Shanggao Airport in a relatively harmonious manner.

After waving goodbye and watching his back enter the departure hall, Mo Jingting looked away, smiled and sighed.

She picked up another phone, clicked on WeChat, and took a look.

This is the number she uses specifically to test men!

At first, Lei Fang had a soft spot for this young senior sister and launched a passionate pursuit. Mo Jingting was a little tempted and planned to give it a try. However, she had been in the entertainment industry for many years and was used to seeing the ugly faces of men, so she specially got a number.

, I found a complete set of photos of third-rate peripherals, re-registered on WeChat, and after completing the circle of friends, I sent a request to my junior brother to add friends, and the result was passed easily. In the subsequent chats, Lei Fang was even more provocative and his language was obscene.

Let her see another side of her junior brother.

From then on, Mo Jingting gave up her thoughts and only maintained a relatively ambiguous state with Lei Fang, unwilling to go further.

After hearing that Yan Zheke was studying abroad, she thought that her junior uncle would be alone and unable to sleep. On a whim, she used this WeChat account to test him, hoping to expose his serious face.

However...she glanced at the phone screen again, and her requests again and again fell silent, with no response.

Mo Jingting smiled and shook her head, pushed the hand lever, released the foot brake, clicked on the accelerator, and turned the car onto the road.

Huh, my uncle seems to be that kind of ascetic warrior... Or maybe he doesn't have a strong desire in that area...

…………

At the end of January, Xiushan was established in the province.

In the bright and clean new house, Qi Fang packed up a bunch of things, beat her waist, and said to her son: "This is for Zhe Ke, remember to bring it with you later."

Lou Cheng looked at the sausages, bacon and glutinous rice cakes in the bag, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Mom, I'm afraid this won't pass the test, right?"

"Why can't you pass? You can set fires and explode, can't you pass it? How can they be better than you?" Qi Fang's eyes widened and she retorted loudly.

Mom, what you said makes sense, but I can't refute it... Lou Cheng laughed and sighed, and it took a lot of effort to persuade the stubborn middle-aged woman.

Before going out, Qi Fang said something more sincerely: "You have to be kind to Zhe Ke. Little girl, because of you, I left my hometown and couldn't even go home for the New Year. I am all alone..."

On top of this, Lou Cheng was suspected of showing off and embellishing the whole story, so he didn't dare to say more, nodded hurriedly, and then turned to talk about other things, until he was "kicked" out of the house by his impatient mother.

Humming the melody silently, he got into the car happily and began to think about his trip to the United States.

It’s the Chinese New Year, my birthday, Valentine’s Day and our dating anniversary. I don’t know what gifts or surprises Keke will give me, but mine is ready anyway...

This time, I can give Aunt Du a holiday and let her return to China to spend the New Year with her son. I will act as a full-time bodyguard. Hehe, is this considered a master of personal care for the school beauty?

Wait until the weekend, if you have time and opportunity, try to challenge the strong players of the "Gluka" school, slowly master the things, and warm up for the national competition in April...

Let the spiders continue to stare at the Holy Dome Church. If a scum like Pavel dares to commit crimes again, let him never do bad things...

The good mood caught up with the not-so-good flight delay. Lou Cheng arrived in Cannes five hours later than expected. It was already ten o'clock in the night, the cold wind was howling, and the snow was falling lightly.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me at home? I'm not a child. I will find a car to get there by myself." Lou Cheng replied to Yan Zheke on his mobile phone as he exited the border, "It's late and cold, and you have to go to class tomorrow."

of!"

Yan Zheke responded with a "lowering head and smiling shyly" expression:

"But I want to see our oranges for the first time..."

... Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said with "dumbfounded":

"Wait a minute... I just saw something. My little fairy said disgusting things to me!"

"You were the one who led me into trouble!" Yan Zheke replied with a mixture of sadness and anger.

After reading the news and before he could type, Lou Cheng's eyes caught sight of a pretty white figure. The girl was wearing a long white down jacket and a light-colored knitted hat, with a fluffy ball hanging down from each side to protect her.

The ears are beautiful and cute.

Their eyes met and they looked at each other, all in silence.

In the office of the Department of Homeland Security, Smith, who had not seen a certain troublesome guy for nearly two months, thought he had been relieved and started learning Chinese with great interest, stared at the monitor screen and spit out three unfamiliar syllables:

"MMP..."

PS: It’s the last two days of the month. If you have a monthly vote, remember to vote. If you don’t vote, it will be wasted~


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