Of course, Mu Yutian heard Feng Qingliu's words and silently remembered her words in her heart, but said nothing.

Whether this woman reminded her or warned her, she didn't want to accept Feng Qingliu's words.

Fortunately, Feng Qingliu didn’t mean too provoking, so he stopped after saying this.

But what made Mu Yutian very sure of...

Feng Qingliu must have had a...intimate relationship with Murong Yanxing, right?

Mu Yutian's eyes floated faintly to the direction of Murong Yanxing's seat, and she didn't know what Murong Yanxing thought about this matter.

Do you know?

Then if he... knows, he will take Feng Qingliu and walk around?

Shouldn’t it be that we should separate and set aside for two people a little, so that’s the way we do? If we always get together like this, it will inevitably lead to misunderstandings from Feng Qingliu.

Oh, she is not jealous!

Instead, analyze the strange relationship between these two people.

Mu Yutian told herself seriously.

Mu Yutian took the free magazine on the plane, flipped through it a few casually, and was attracted by several wonderful martial arts novels, but after reading it, it was almost the same

She carefully glanced at Feng Qingliu next to her and found that she was sitting in a very upright position.

Soldiers are so stern. At this time, they are not wearing military uniforms. Can’t they relax for a while?

The plane landed safely, and the group got off the plane. Murong Yanxing stood not far away, carrying the luggage of two people in his hand, waiting for Mu Yutian.

Murong Yanxing is very tall and perfectly interprets what it means to stand out from the crowd. Mu Yutian saw her at a glance.

She smiled at him, raised her hand and waved, indicating her direction.

Murong Yanxing has excellent eyesight, and even though Mu Yutian was submerged in the crowd, she successfully found her.

Mu Yutian speeded up her steps and took her things from him: "Thank you!"

I am thanking him for helping him carry his luggage, and even more so thanking him for protecting himself just now.

"I'm taking you out, so of course I have the responsibility to protect you." Murong Yanxing said, stretched out his hand and helped Mu Yutian cut her messy hair behind her ears. "The wind at the airport is too strong, go quickly."

"Yeah!" Mu Yutian nodded obediently.

"Major General and Madam General, they look very good in love, hehe..." Qiao Ningmo walked beside Feng Qingliu, touched the back of his head, thinking of a way to try to make a few words with Feng Qingliu, without knowing... he had already stepped on a big thunder.

Feng Qingliu looked at him lightly, said nothing, and stepped forward quickly and followed Murong Yanxing.

Qiao Ningmo was still stunned, not knowing what he said wrong, so he ran to keep up.

After leaving the airport, a few people stopped and became surprised.

Because there were people from both sides who came to pick up Murong Yanxing?!

Needless to say, Murong Yanxing sent his family, the third legion stationed in the Imperial City branch.

Those people obviously received the order, without military uniforms, drove a low-key domestic sedan and came to pick them up.

On the other side, there was an elite look. When he saw a man who looked like a fox, he walked towards Murong Yanxing with a smile.

The man gently pressed his fingertips to the glasses with the golden wire edges and came to them: "Major General Murong, long time no see."

"Mr. Meng, don't be fine." Murong Yanxing did not give him any expression, but he nodded politely to respond.
Chapter completed!