During the chat between the two, time flies quickly.

When the flight arrived in the hall, Mo Yan and Kale stood up at the same time.

Kale said in surprise: "Your classmate also has this flight?"

Mo Yan nodded and said, "This is such a coincidence. Maybe my classmate will sit with your aunt..."

Kale curled his lips and said, "Go to be your dream of a great future. My aunt is full of charm. When will there be a flower protector by her side? Is your classmate's turn?"

Obviously, she didn't know that the classmate Mo Yan mentioned was actually a girl, and she thought it was a smelly man with a stinky sweat all over and a wretched face.

Mo Yan especially liked to tease the girl and said with a smile: "You are called my aunt. Even if you are charming, you can't change the fate of Huanghua yesterday."

Kale stared at him angrily and said, "My aunt just passed thirty. What is yesterday's yellow flower?"

The two of them were quarreling and walking towards the hall.

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Ten minutes later, Mo Yan finally saw the ears of wheat that had not been seen for more than half a year.

Looking at the girl who was looking around, as if she was looking for someone, Mo Yan took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little inexplicably excited.

Not far away, the girl bit her lip and frowned slightly, as if she was worried that someone would forget her flight.

The girl was wearing a light blue windbreaker, blue denim, and canvas shoes. Perhaps she didn't want someone to be too proud, so she changed her dressed white shirt to a thin spring shirt before going out.

But for women, this spring shirt with excellent elasticity can best outline seductive lines.

The girl looked around, occasionally standing on tiptoe, and her curves became more and more attractive... and the men around her stopped and their eyes were trembling.

In occasions like airports, there is never a shortage of all kinds of beauties. They are naturally beautiful, acquired, young, beautiful, sexy... They will always feast your eyes.

But such a beautiful girl is still rare.

The beauty of a girl is not only her face and figure, but the most amazing thing is her skin color, like snow on the hilltop and tender green onion.

If it weren't for the obvious oriental face, most people would probably think that she has Western ancestry.

In the aesthetics of oriental people, there is a saying that "one white covers three ugly people". When commenting on a girl's face, whether her skin color is fair often accounts for the main factor. If the oriental people's skin color is regarded as ten, the girl in a windbreaker in front of her is obviously the kind of "ten girl" that is hard to come by.

In Mo Yan's words, how much money does this cost...

There were other people beside Mai Xu, an equally beautiful but older woman standing behind Mai Xu. Behind them, three men who were obviously carrying bags were eyeing the guys who were taking pictures of the phones.

Men in this century are probably the happiest men since the origin of human beings, because they can wear the beauties they meet on the road into the camera at any time and then take them home to enjoy them slowly...

Mai Xu and the women around her seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of scene, and turned a blind eye to those stunning gazes.

Two women stand together like a pair of sisters.

"Look, that's my aunt!"

The cabbage suddenly cheered and jumped toward the woman beside the wheat ears.

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this was a coincidence...

Because of the cheers of cabbage, wheat ears' eyes were attracted and fell on Mo Yan.

The girl's eyes lit up and her feet moved involuntarily, but after taking two steps, she suddenly stopped. Then she turned her head and looked at Mo Yan with a smile.

Mo Yan smiled and walked forward, spread his arms and said with a smile: "Hug one?"

Looking at the familiar smile in front of him, Mai Xu felt his eyes suddenly become a little wet.

She bit her lip slightly, punched Mo Yan's chest lightly, and then rushed into the chest that made her day and night...

Sniffing the girl's body fragrance, at this moment, Mo Yan felt that his heart was particularly calm.

It’s not that he didn’t know how Mai Sui felt for him, nor did he dislike this girl. But things in the world have never changed by people’s will. During the years he spent with Mai Sui, he had been moved and moved, but when he thought that he might not be able to survive until college, his feelings immediately became cold...

At this moment, neither of them wanted to speak.

After hugging for about ten seconds, Mo Yan reluctantly let go of the wheat ears.

"What a hell!" Mai Sui, who was let go of Mo Yan, suddenly exclaimed: "You guy, haven't seen him for more than half a year, why have you become handsome?"

Becoming handsome?

Mo Yan was stunned and then reacted. A golden lotus in the sea of ​​bitterness grew, and his ability not only changed, but also his body and temperament. After being tempered by true qi, his body shape became more symmetrical, his skin was more elastic, his eyes were clear like water, and his temperament became more calm.

"What a hell!"

As soon as the wheat ears screamed, another scream came from beside them.

Kale came over at some point, held the woman she called her aunt intimately, and glared at Mo Yan and said, "You guy is actually Sister Mai Sui's classmate?"

Mai Suiqi said: "Kale, do you know Mo Yan?"

Kalan said, "Yes, I met a few days ago. He just said that he came to the airport to pick up his classmates. I thought he was a stinky man. Oh, Sister Mai Sui, why are you a classmate with this guy? This person is necrotic..."

Looking at the two startled women, Mo Yan couldn't help but remember that someone once said that there are no more than six people between you and any stranger. Looking at the scene in front of him, he could only sigh that this person is sincere and not bullying me...

"Mai Xu, is this Mo Yan?" Kale's aunt asked Mai Xu with a smile.

This is a beautiful woman in fashion. If Kale hadn't said that she was thirty years old and only looked at her appearance, you would definitely think that she was at most twenty-seven or eight. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that her body was filled with a style that neither wheat ears nor cabbage were. This style requires years of accumulation. It only belongs to the mature woman who has seen prosperity, seen people's hearts, and drank strong wine.

"Yes, it's this guy..." Mai Sui smiled, pulled Mo Yan's sleeve, and said, "I'll introduce you to you. This is the director of our group, Qiu Wanqing."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Is it the one who pulled you to hang yourself together?"

Mai Sui glared at him, turned to Qiu Wanqing and said, "Sister Wanqing, don't mind, this guy is used to being unrestrained."

Qiu Wanqing smiled and said, "What do you think? Talented people often have true temperaments. Without true temperaments, I am afraid that I can't write that passage of women in ancient and modern times!"

After a slight pause, she stretched out her hand to Mo Yan and said, "Come on, great talent, let me get to know you for the most. At the same time, I would like to thank you for helping us a lot."

Kale secretly pulled the sleeves of wheat ears and asked, "Sister Mai Ei, was that woman theory written by Mo Yan?"

Mai Xu nodded and said, "Yes, he told me orally, and I recorded it."

Kale said in surprise: "Wow, I really didn't expect that this guy is actually a civil and military talent!"

Mai Sui was stunned and said, "What kind of civil and military talents?"

"Don't you know?" Kalan said: "This guy has practiced... Such a big stone will break if you pinch it gently, like pinching it tofu."

Kale stretched out his hands and gestured hard.

But wheat ears' expression became a little strange...

Dead Monk, how many things do you hide from me!
Chapter completed!