The car finally arrived at its destination.

"It's here." Murong Jinyan turned his face and gently reminded Tang Buhua, telling her that they were here.

"Oh...well, um, it's here." Tang Buhua was shocked, and was in a hurry and at a loss.

Murong Jinyan couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the little girl's appearance, "What's wrong with you? I don't know... I thought I sent you to war, are you so nervous?"

"Um...not..." Tang Buhua answered frantically, his little face turned red involuntarily.

Huh... If you were asked to confess to someone you like, you would look so helpless now!

Tang Buhuai thought so in his heart.

Murong Jinyan couldn't help but find it funny when she saw her blushing. Why is the little girl blushing so easily?

This doesn't seem to be a big deal worth blushing, right?

"Let's go and take me into the airport." Murong Jinyan got out of the car and took out his pack from the back seat of the car. For convenience, he carried it with his hands first, without carrying it on his back.

"Okay." Tang Buhua walked beside Murong Jinyan.

They were on a special plane, of course, they were chartered, and they also took a special access to the airport.

So... the passage to the airport is twisted and curved, quite long, and it takes about ten minutes to walk.

Because it is a special channel, there are not many people.

There are only a few soldiers, and everyone is still far away...

"Can you hold hands?" Tang Buhua turned his face and glanced at Murong Jinyan's empty hand.

"Okay." Murong Jinyan seemed to have not realized anything yet, and spread his big hands in the direction of Tang Buhuai.

Tang Buhua pouted gently.

Her brother Jinyan’s emotional intelligence is really... hard to describe...

The girl held hands with him, didn’t he think about it?!

Holding hands...but the kissing step...

Tang Buhua raised his hand and put his little hand into Murong Jinyan's slender palm.

Murong Jinyan put away his palm and quickly squeezed her little hand tightly, holding her tightly in the palm of his hand.

Tang Buhua could clearly feel the burning temperature in Murong Jinyan's palm.

She became even more nervous when she thought about what she would do later.

"Why are there sweat on the palms?" Murong Jinyan suddenly turned his face and looked at Tang Buhuai.

Tang Buhuai was immediately asked by Murong Jinyan, and he felt like he was caught in a bad situation.

There is always a way to show yourself...

"Ah... no, no, do I have it? Maybe... it's too hot..." Tang Buhua's other hand pulled his collar and pretended that nothing happened. However... the little hand that Murong Jinyan held tightly in his palm made his sweat worse.

At this time, Murong Jinyan realized that something seemed wrong with Tang Buhuai?!

Tang Buhua's reaction now is definitely not as sad as he wants to separate...

It's a bit like...

It's like having an interview, a blind date, or something, and then I feel nervous and what's happening.

"Little girl, what are you thinking?" Murong Jinyan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had been finally catching the trail of prey, trying to get closer to the truth little by little.

"Ah?! I... I, I didn't think of anything!" Tang Buhua naturally didn't know that his actions had already betrayed her mind.
Chapter completed!