Su Ruoxi: "No one can tell the secret of the action."

Lu Wangyan and Sheng Nanling expressed no objection.

Su Ruoxi glanced at the two of them, "Wait for Leran to be safe and sound."

Both of you still have no objection.

Su Ruoxi said: "I have to borrow a private plane from one of you."

This time, Sheng Nanling can finally speak: "Mine is yours."

Lu Wangyan couldn't stay there.

Su Ruoxi chased him behind him and said, "Can you catch Qiao Mason quietly?"

Lu Wangyan turned his back to her, shook her hand: "No."

Su Ruoxi: "..." Not long after Lu Wangyan left, Sheng Nanling received the news from He Lin that Bai Xichen brought the person back, and then the two of them stayed in a room, not knowing what they would do.

Sheng Nanling and Su Ruoxi looked at each other.

Sheng Nanling asked Su Ruoxi: "What do you think Bai Xichen will do?"

Both of them are old couples, and sometimes they are not ashamed to talk about such words.

"The Dean is a man, why do you ask me?"

"Um."

Sheng Nanling's answer was unexplained, and it was worth thinking about it. Su Ruoxi hadn't reacted at first, but after reacting, she suddenly felt that Sheng Nanling was shameless: "Why did I hear that, before you met this lady, you should be clean and not be close to women?"

Sheng Nanling: "Is that true?"

Su Ruoxi said contemptuously: "Don't think of Bai Xichen as too manly. The dean has never even had a relationship."

Sheng Nanling stopped talking.

He closed the computer, stood up, and blocked Su Ruoxi in his arms, his lips pressed against her ears, and his breath was warm.

"You must be careful when looking for your cousin."

Itchy, dry.

Su Ruoxi shrank her neck: "I know."

"Do you want Su Jiawen to accompany you?"

Su Ruoxi thought about it and then let it go: "If he and Qiao Mason are together, they have to start arguing."

Sheng Nanling didn't say anything, picked up Su Ruoxi and went upstairs.

In winter, it is cold.

It was snowing outside.

Bai Xichang's hair was messy and his clothes were messy.

The Presidential Suite is decorated on the top floor. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and could see the night view of the snow falling outside at a glance. It was beautiful and romantic.

Looking from the back, Bai Xichen looked slender and tall, but she was covered with a lonely aura.

The snow scene is beautiful but very cold, and the white sunken feels cold.

Even if the room air conditioner is turned on, a single piece of clothing is enough.

Yang Leran slept in the bed and was awake.

The two of them confronted each other for a long time, and no one spoke.

No words all night.

On the second day, designer Qiao Da was still sleeping and suddenly felt like he was flying. When he opened his eyes, he was indeed in the sky.

Joe Mason: "?"
Chapter completed!