The plane landed in Licheng, and Yin Ansa, who was sitting at the window, looked at the homeland close at hand through the porthole, and the hand holding the urn gradually tightened.

Suddenly, the heat source covered the back of her slightly cool hand, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Yan Shiqi's concerned gaze.

She smiled miserably and murmured, "Shi Qi, thank you......"

Two simple words, but full of her heartfelt feelings, the first half of her life of exile seems to have finally found salvation. And Yan Shiqi is the sun that dispelled the darkness.

"What's polite with me?"

Yin Ansa lowered his gaze, covering the flood of water in his eyes.

……

Yan Shiqi became popular in Milan fashion Monday, and the media learned that she returned to China today, and she was waiting for the exit of the International Hall early.

Before the plane stopped, Qin Baiyu put on a beige windbreaker for Yan Shiqi, and instantly glanced at Yin Ansa, who was still sitting, the man pinched her soft fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Let Zhuo Han send you home directly, and he will arrange the location of the cemetery!"

Yan Shiqi held the man's well-proportioned and warm palm, and his pupils were hot and clear, "What about you, not with us?"

The man let go of her hand, and his fingertips gently brushed the slightly messy hair on her forehead, "The company still has something, I'll go back and deal with it first." There is an apartment over there, it has been empty, if there is no other arrangement, you can let your friend go to settle down first, access code: 0601. ”

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi was stunned, and it was the password of 0601......

She just thought about asking, but the flight attendant had already come to remind her to get off the plane and get ready.

Yan Shiqi suppressed the doubts in her heart, and before leaving, she still told Qin Baiyu that she planned to take Yin Ansa to Ying Feifei's house to live temporarily.

From Milan to Licheng, he has done enough for her, and now within her ability, there is no need to trouble him anymore.

Yan Shiqi took Yin Ansa to get into the car through the VIP special plane channel, and in the back seat, she watched from a distance as Qin Baiyu leaned into another Lincoln car, and her eyes seemed to freeze until the rear of the car gradually walked away.

That night, Yan Shiqi, who returned to China, received a call from Cheng Yenan.

On the phone, he accused her with resentment and left the airport privately, so that he specially arranged so much multimedia to pick up the plane for filming, and the result was ...... I didn't even shoot a single hair.

Listening to his complaints, Yan Shiqi smiled easily, and after a few simple greetings, she was told that from the day after tomorrow, her work notice would return to normal, and there would be twice as many invitations as before attending Fashion Week.

In this regard, Yan Shiqi readily agreed.

This night, Yin Ansa, Ying Feifei and Yan Shiqi, three long-lost best friends, talked all night in Qingli International, Yin Ansa briefly recounted her experience in Milan, and Yan Shiqi stared at her face, and inadvertently thought of the truth that the Yin family moved out of Licheng that year.

At two o'clock in the evening, the lights in the living room were bright, Ying Feifei held a glass of red wine in her hand, patted the cushion, and her face was full of anger, "So, that Ge Xinli turned out to be a soft rice eater?"

Yin Ansa wore half-length hair, his eyes were full of mockery, he took a sip of red wine, and smiled bitterly, "It's not a ...... After all, he still helped my mother pay for half a year's hospitalization, and he chose someone else, and it was indeed the other party's family that could provide him with better conditions. ”

Ying Feifei's voice was sharp, and she looked at Yin Ansa with a distressed expression, "Then you plan to leave it at that?"

"So far, that's the case. But later, who knows!"