After Qiao Mu left Linhu Bay, he drove straight to the airport.

He wasn't just talking, he really planned to leave for a trip abroad, even if it was just to look at her.

So, on the way, he called Qiao's family and asked to apply for a direct route to LA overnight.

On this phone call, as soon as he said his intentions, the old housekeeper of the Qiao family was silent for a moment, and then his voice was tired, "Er Shao, you, no matter what big things are, let it go, let's go back to the old mansion quickly." The old man woke up, and he just heard that the third lady had a car accident, and he was furious. ”

Qiao Mu, who stepped on the brake with one foot: "......"

He just stopped in the middle of the road, so that the car behind him narrowly avoided and crashed into the back of his car.

The driver behind was honking his horn wildly, and Qiao Mu looked ahead with heavy eyebrows, "Grandpa woke up again?"

The old housekeeper sighed faintly: "Yes, come back quickly, Dashao and their family are already on the way to come, the old man is in good spirits, come quickly." ”

Qiao Mu was silent, and the mood that had been released before suddenly fell to the ground at this moment.

It's really inseparable!

He lowered his eyelids, held his phone and laughed self-deprecatingly, and there was a frost in his covered eyes, "Got it, I'll go back now." ”

Hearing this, the old housekeeper replied in a row, "Okay, then hurry up, they are almost here!"

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Mu threw the phone on the co-pilot's seat, he supported the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes were full of obscurity.

He eased his senses, his thin lips pursed slightly, still revealing his constant withheld emotions.

Ahead, at the intersection of the airport highway bridge, he stared at the continuous flow of traffic, and after restarting the engine, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator and roared through the highway.

After all, he didn't let himself go on the highway, and after all, less than ten kilometers away from the airport, he turned around and went home.

Huanhuan, wait for the second uncle...... Wait.

……

That night, Yan Shiqi went to the villa next door to find Wen Cheng, she had been busy with her fourth brother in the past two days, but she ignored her a little.

Thinking like this, she couldn't wait to meet Wen Cheng as soon as possible.

Yan Shiqi rang the doorbell at the door of the villa, waited for a while, no one responded, and leaned in the direction of the living room to look, the light was still on, there should be someone at home.

She didn't take her phone out, and she would be standing in the cold wind, a little distressed.

The fourth brother and Qiao Mu were obviously still talking about things, and if she turned back again, she would definitely disturb them.

Yan Shiqi kept hesitating, and just as she was stomping her feet and about to leave, the door of Wen Cheng's house opened.

Her face was overjoyed, and she looked up at the dimly lit entrance, and then ...... Embarrassed.

Inside the door, Wen Cheng, with messy hair, stood thinly dressed, with only one ...... draped over her black nightdress Men's shirts!

Yan Shiqi stood at the door dumbfounded, neither advancing nor retreating.

She seems to be disturbing other people's good things!

Look at the corners of Wen Chengyan's slightly swollen mouth, she came at an inopportune time.

It seems that at this moment, the sisters are quite embarrassed.

Wen Cheng was ashamed and annoyed, ripped off the hem of her shirt, and grabbed her messy hair, with the cold wind blowing slowly outside the door, she didn't care about being shy, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Yan Shiqi into the house.

"Is it cold or not, what are you doing stupidly at the door!"

Yan Shiqi closed the door with her hand, and when Xu Bu stood in front of Wen Cheng, she coughed, "Is it bothering you...... Guys?"