Chapter 962 In Broad Daylight
Jiangcheng Airport.
After a recent Boeing flight landed, the terminal was crowded.
In the airport waiting area, a tall woman with long legs stood in front of a pillar. Her back was straight, almost fitting the smooth marble pillar.
She had big wavy hair hanging down to her waist, a pair of sunglasses on her nose, covering most of her face, bright red oxblood lips, and a pair of silver earrings with a diameter of eight centimeters on her ears.
She wore the latest limited edition leather jacket from Emma on her upper body, a pair of vintage jeans on her lower body, and a pair of Converse on her feet. The overall style is simple yet bold. Compared with the general public coming and going, she has a unique cold temperament.
However, once she opened her mouth, her whole style changed, "Don't come over, hate it, it makes me anxious to death, sob."
People who accidentally heard it by passers-by stopped to watch. Who was so blatant in broad daylight?
The woman ignored the scrutiny of others, and she moved her head with her hands and feet. She stretched her arms against the wall and kicked her long legs. She looked like a model taking a photo at the airport. The angle of her hands and the movement of her head were neat and tidy.
At this time, an old lady with a permed head of small waves approached quietly, stood next to the long-legged photo beauty, and quietly made a scissors gesture.
The flash came on, Liu Qingqing turned her head and looked at the two old ladies who took pictures with her as the background. The eyes behind the sunglasses rolled up silently.
She took out her mobile phone and gritted her teeth and shouted to the phone that she had not answered in time: "Lu Jueyun, I will count to three. If you don't show up again, I will make you look good."
Her roar was comparable to that of a lion in the east of the river. An invisible isolation wall suddenly appeared within a radius of five meters.
The two old ladies who exchanged their mobile phones and were ready to continue using her as the background trembled all over and ran away with their luggage.
Liu Qingqing was speechless, cleared her throat, leaned against the pillar, and continued to play the role of a human sculpture.
Lu Jueyun sped all the way, and the Ferrari took off from the ground.
On the way, he received calls from time to time, and he was annoyed, so he simply muted his phone, "Urge, urge, urge, urge, urge, urge, urge, have you ever watched TV, car accidents are all caused by phone calls."
Lu Jueyun grumbled dissatisfiedly, and the empty city plan in his stomach became louder and louder. He stepped on the accelerator and continued to speed up.
The urban road traffic monitoring above his head clicked, completely recording his majestic figure rushing all the way.
Finally, Lu Jueyun arrived at the airport.
There were very few people in the reception hall, and Lu Jueyun saw Liu Qingqing at a glance.
She was too tall, and he could see it at a glance, not to mention that the picture of her selfie against the pillar was too obvious, as long as he was not blind, he would definitely see it.
"Hey, here!"
"Oh, you bastard, you finally came. I was so anxious, boohoo. I was standing here just now, being watched and photographed, and you didn't come to protect me. I felt so wronged! But luckily you came to pick me up. I don't blame you, boohoo."
As he spoke, Liu Qingqing opened his arms and rushed towards Lu Jueyun, like a little eagle that had lost its way and found its mother. Oh no, it was an old kite.
Seeing Liu Qingqing rushing over, Lu Jueyun instinctively stepped back, but he was a beat slower.
Liu Qingqing hugged him tightly.
"..."
Lu Jueyun was hugged so hard that he felt short of breath, "Let go! Ahem..."
He pushed Liu Qingqing away with all his strength, rubbed his numb cheeks, took two steps back, and looked at the woman carefully from top to bottom.
"Brother Jueyun, you don't recognize me." Liu Qingqing quickly took off his sunglasses, revealing his complete facial features. She blinked her eyes like a little sika deer and looked at him.
She had thin single eyelids, but deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and very recognizable facial features.
Her red lips were flamboyant, and her big hoop earrings swayed naturally as she spoke, giving her a queen-like look. But her eyes were sparkling, like a naive little girl, two-thirds innocent, six-thirds innocent, and a little clever.
Lu Jueyun had a strange expression, and finally he tutted, "I recognize this face, but I don't recognize you when I hear you speak. Have you been resurrected by someone else?"
"..."
Liu Qingqing's eyes rolled in her sockets, "I watched a lot of sweet romantic TV series the past two days, and I felt that the girls in those TV series spoke very cutely, so I learned to do it. Why, I can't imitate them?"
Lu Jueyun shook his head and nodded, "Look at your physique, a 1.8-meter-tall woman is crying, the women in TV series fly over and cry like little birds, but you are like a roc spreading its wings."
"..."
"Okay, let's go, I didn't even have time to eat to pick you up." Lu Jueyun glanced at Liu Qingqing unhappily, but took the suitcase from her hand.
Liu Qingqing's brows relaxed slightly, "Oh. Thank you, Brother Jueyun, I'm sorry to trouble you. But I'm so happy that someone came to pick me up."
She walked around the luggage and walked to the other side of Lu Jueyun, her hand naturally resting on Lu Jueyun's shoulder.
Lu Jueyun is 1.84 meters tall, one centimeter shorter than Lu Juefeng. Standing next to Liu Qingqing, who is 1.8 meters tall, the four-centimeter advantage is not obvious at all. At this moment, a woman is holding his shoulders and rolling a 20-inch pink suitcase in her hand. He feels like a little follower for some reason.
"Okay, stop hugging me. You're putting pressure on me."
"You won't grow taller without being pressed." Liu Qingqing shrugged indifferently and patted Lu Jueyun's shoulder. "You don't need to grow any taller. You're already very tall."
Lu Jueyun quickened his pace and didn't want to talk about height with her.
The two of them came to the parking lot and saw that the parking spaces were empty. Liu Qingqing looked around again and didn't see the red Ferrari. "Where's your Xiaohong?"
"Where's my Xiaohong?" Lu Jueyun asked in the same confusion.
Liu Qingqing spread her long legs, crossed her arms and looked up at the sky in silence: "I need to ask you this."
At the same time, a text message came in on Lu Jueyun's phone. He took it out and took a look. He couldn't help but swear, "Wow, give me back my car."
Liu Qingqing came over, shrugged down her eyes and glanced at the screen, "Mr. Lu, the city road monitoring found that you had six violations and four speedings half an hour ago. Our company has detained the red Ferrari. Please go to the traffic police team as soon as possible to receive education. Jiangcheng People's Traffic Brigade. Wow, Jueyun, your car was actually detained."
Lu Jueyun asked back with a dark face, "Are you happy?"
Liu Qingqing shook her head repeatedly, smiling, "I just want to laugh, don't stop me."
"Oh, laugh, I'm going back." Lu Jueyun stuffed the suitcase into Liu Qingqing's hand and turned around calmly.
I'm so angry. I didn't eat anything for lunch. I came to pick up this road idiot Liu Qingqing, and my car was detained. This big fool is still laughing, what is he laughing at.
Hualala——
Liu Qingqing smiled for a long time with her hands on her hips, and chased after Lu Jueyun with her suitcase.