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Chapter 1570

After all, it was a charter flight, and the speed was much faster. Gillian arrived at her destination before she finished her dream.

"Wake up."

In the dream, she was wearing a wedding dress and taking wedding photos with Gu Qian. Suddenly, Gu Qian's face changed and he asked her to wake up with a cold face. Gillian was so scared that she woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she really saw Gu Qian calling her up.

She subconsciously reached out and touched the corner of her mouth. Fortunately, the time was too short and she didn't drool.

"Sorry, I fell asleep."

"It's okay, you're too tired."

The man withdrew his gaze lightly, with his hand gently placed on her shoulder, and stood up.

Gillian flattened the corners of her mouth, feeling a little disappointed, and then stood up and got off the plane with him.

Looking at the man's tall back, Gillian's mood was very complicated for a moment. She knew clearly that he was not angry about that matter, but he just refused to accept her.

Why exactly?

Gillian frowned and got off the plane. As soon as she left the cabin door, she immediately saw an acquaintance.

"Giao Jiao, on behalf of the people of the Imperial Capital, I welcome Miss Li!"

Du Leran stood in front of a scarlet Ferrari, wearing a suit and ties, holding an oversized bouquet of roses in his hand, and waved at Gillian with a smile.

"Du Leran, why are you here?"

Gillian looked at Du Leran strangely, and then immediately looked at Gu Qian consciously to explain.

"I don't know that he came to pick me up today. He came by himself. Don't get me wrong."

However, Gu Qian didn't even look at her, and there was no change in expression. He got off the plane calmly and got on the Rolls-Royce directly.

When he passed by Du Leran, Du Leran deliberately made a provocative expression.

"It was Sister Wan'er who told me specifically!"

When Gillian saw it, she quickly got off the plane, headed straight for Du Leran, and grabbed his ears.

In the car, it was not until Ziwei started the engine that Gu Qian took his eyes back from the reversing mirror and frowned tightly.

These two people are childhood sweethearts and are not inconsistent in their fights. Perhaps Du Leran is the most suitable for her.

"Boss, are you jealous?"

Ziwei asked in a gossip, and the man in the back seat had a cold voice.

"drive."

"oh......"

Ziwei's face changed. Finally, he glanced at Gillian and Du Leran who were almost struggling together, and kicked the accelerator and left.

Next to Ferrari,

"Do you boy don't want to live anymore? Ah! You actually provoked my relationship with Brother A Qian!"

Gillian scolded fiercely.

"Ouch oh oh oh oh! It hurts so much! I was wrong. I was wrong! I'm not for your own good!"

Du Leran quickly bent down and followed Gillian's direction to save his ears while defending himself.

Gillian narrowed her eyes and stared at Du Leran suspiciously.

"No, Du Leran, are you secretly in love with me? That's why you deliberately destroy the relationship between me and Brother A Qian? I'll tell you, there is only pure friendship between me and you, and nothing else, so you'll have to die!"

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