Chapter 744: No One Can Get Close to You

"Ninety-nine roses, one sent every day, love lasts forever. Well, today's roses are in place. Oh, there are also a bunch of fresh strawberries, cherries, mangoes, and my favorite guava. Please give me a free gift. Check it out, miss."

He Ziqing gloriously completed the tenth task of accepting flowers and fruits on behalf of Bai Zhi, and then sent the delicate roses to Bai Zhi to wave in front of her.

"Oh, plug it in."

Bai Zhi lazily raised her eyelids and looked back at the corner of the living room. All the vases had been used up. He Ziqing put a large basin on the ground with water in it. Now this is where the flowers will end up after they are unpacked.

Of course, the task of unpacking is also He Ziqing's.

"I really didn't expect that a man like Long Jiuyan, who seems to be incomprehensible in his amorous feelings, would be irresistibly romantic. Ninety-nine roses a day are impractical, and they also come with a bunch of fruits and vegetables. But then again, it seems like After you celebrated his birthday, he didn’t come.”

Bai Zhi's expression flashed with a hint of uneasiness, "Well, the nature of his work is special, so he must be very busy."

He Ziqing played with the roses, but did not forget to look at Bai Zhi's expression. A woman's natural instinct told her that there must be something fishy, ​​"Xinbai, tell me, is Long Jiuyan doing a serious business now, or is it like the one in the movie?" , fighting and killing each other all day long to seize territory?”

Bai Zhi looked at her like she was looking at a monster, "You have indeed watched too many movies. Now is a society ruled by law."

If Long Jiuyan was as unscrupulous as he acted in the movie, he would have been wiped out long ago, not even the scum would be left.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Meng Changxin ran downstairs in a hurry, "He Ziqing, what are you doing here? The plane is about to land. If we don't go to the airport, we will be late."

He Ziqing looked at Meng Changxin, who was wearing a blue and white business suit and low-heeled sandals. She suddenly remembered that Meng Changxin told her last night that he would pick up someone with her today.

"Ah, I forgot! Sister Xin, wait for me for two minutes, I'll be fine soon."

He Ziqing threw the roses and scissors to the ground and rushed upstairs quickly.

Bai Zhi glanced at the time and said with a smile: "Sister Xin, it's only eight o'clock now, and Su Mi Xue's plane doesn't arrive until half past ten."

"I know, I deliberately scared Zi Qing, otherwise she would still be playing with these dead roses here."

Meng Changxin glanced at the large basin on the ground and the roses lying on the ground, with a look of disdain on her delicately made-up face. What's the point of sending roses every day if people don't come?

"Dear, Long Jiuyan hasn't been here for a long time. Did you have a quarrel? Or he has another woman outside."

Bai Zhi helplessly raised her forehead, wondering why everyone is so concerned about Long Jiuyan, "Okay, stop guessing. It's not what you think. Sister Xin, otherwise I'd better go to the airport with you."

Meng Changxin shook his head resolutely, "No need, you are a hot news figure now. If someone finds out, you will probably be on the hot search again. Su Mixue is very low-key and has two children. If you accidentally get caught What should I do if I am also surrounded by others?”

The corner of Bai Zhi's mouth moved. Thinking of the sensation she caused when she went shopping in the supermarket in disguise two days ago, she might as well stay at home.

Soon, He Ziqing changed her clothes, and while walking, she sprayed the makeup setting spray in the air twice, then raised her face to welcome the water molecules that had just floated in the air, "Well, the makeup is done."

She flipped up her hair, winked at Bai Zhi who was sitting on the sofa, and then shot out the door like a cannonball.

With a clang, she threw the makeup setting spray on the stairs. Bai Zhi looked at the water basin on the ground and the roses thrown on the ground, and was speechless for a while, "A sloppy woman."

After Meng Changxin and He Ziqing arrived at the airport, Su Mixue's flight arrived not long after.

Overseas personnel need to be reviewed when leaving the country. After most of the passengers came out, Meng Changxin still didn't see Su Mixue.

He Ziqing saw several foreigners coming out with their luggage, but they still couldn't catch Su Mi Xue. She suddenly became anxious, "Sister Xin, is that Su Mi Xue really here? She didn't turn back after changing flights in the middle. "After all, I am a cutting-edge stylist in the French fashion circle with a bright future. Returning to China is a waste of time.

Meng Changxin was also worried about this, but Su Mixue actually told her about this flight, so she would not regret it, "Wait a little longer."

Her hands folded together involuntarily and clenched.

At this moment, a luggage cart slowly moved this way. There was no one pushing the luggage cart at all, it really moved by itself.

Meng Changxin froze, and she looked at He Ziqing, who also looked like she had seen a ghost.

"Sister Xin, I'm scared. I heard that this airport was a graveyard five hundred years ago."

"...What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?" Meng Changxin looked around and felt a thump in her heart.

It was a coincidence that at this time, everyone who was supposed to pick up relatives and friends had left, and she and He Ziqing were the only ones left in the huge pick-up area.

"Zimo, Zixuan, don't move. The luggage is very heavy. Let mommy push it."

A young woman walked out of the exit, staring in the direction of the luggage cart with a slightly distressed expression.

"Mommy, let's help you."

A childish voice came from behind the luggage cart, and then the reason why the luggage cart moved came out.

Su Zimo and Su Zixuan were about the same height as the suitcase. They were pushing the suitcase cart and their heads were not visible at all. As a result, Meng Changxin and He Ziqing thought the luggage cart would move on its own.

It was a false alarm, and embarrassment flashed in the eyes of Meng Changxin and He Ziqing.

Meng Changxin first cheered up. After such a long time, Su Mixue was wearing a lavender lotus leaf collar top, white cropped shorts, and a pair of C's latest flat shoes.

As for her two daughters, Meng Changxin distinguished them completely by their hairstyles.

She remembered that the one with long hair was Su Zixuan. Today, she wore a red Mickey hooded short-sleeved shirt, a short-sleeved shirt of the same color, and a Minnie headband on her long black hair. She walked and looked around, and sighed from time to time. When she met someone curious, she would stop and look at them, and her eyes almost smiled into crescents.

Su Zimo followed Su Zixuan and was responsible for catching her back when Su Zixuan was distracted. The little girl's clothes were the same style of parent-child clothes as Su Mixue. Her pretty short hair naturally hung down her ears. There was no extra expression on her fair little round face, and her black eyes were like a pair of shining stars.

Although she looks almost exactly like Su Zixuan, Su Zimo is more like a little princess from the elf world. She is shrouded in a layer of mist, exuding an indifferent temperament that makes people unable to approach her.

When He Ziqing saw the mother and daughter of the Su family, her eyes suddenly widened, "Ahhh... Sister Xin, what a beautiful child, I wish it was my child. Did you bring me here to trick me into having a baby? You need such excellent genes to give birth to such a great baby."

"I just came, don't scare these two children. If you scare them away, I will show you how I will deal with you."

Meng Changxin secretly pinched He Ziqing, then waved at Su Mixue's mother and daughter, "We are here!"