Mingchen Media didn't seem to care about this team, Jiang Ling continued to fight in the draft, and Su Jianuo and she continued to be herded.Since they haven't made the next move yet, they are also happy and leisurely. Apart from Su Jianuo's voice and body training as usual every day, Wanwan also takes him to the scene to watch Jiangling PK. They live a very happy life.

Until one day she received a text message from a phone number she thought she had never had anything to do with.

"Eleven o'clock, City C Airport."

What are you doing at the airport?Picking up people, or going on a business trip?Who do you pick up?Where are you going on a business trip?Do you want to bring luggage, if you bring luggage, winter clothes or summer clothes, how many sets should you bring?

Every time she received such a thoughtless text message from Cheng Jihang, she would go crazy, but she didn't dare to ask!Looking at the owl clock on the wall, it was 27:[-], and considering the road conditions in City C, there was really not much time for her to worry about it, so she had to pick out two coats and inner clothes and put them in the suitcase.

As a result, when she was packing her toiletries, she found the resignation letter that she had forgotten in the cabinet and hadn't handed in in time.

The large white envelope was slightly damp, with small creases on the corners, and the three big characters "Letter of Resignation" were seriously written in black handwriting in the middle.

She held the envelope in her hand and stared blankly at it for two seconds, and suddenly she felt angry, and she was furious—it’s fine if I don’t admit it in a blink of an eye after I’m asleep, and I’m blatantly asking my real girlfriend to kick me out of my job After that, he actually had the nerve to call me around!Come when you call, leave when you wave, do I, Gu Wanwan, look so weak?

She tore up the resignation letter with two "swish swishes", threw the scraps of paper into the air with a wave of her hand, kicked over the suitcase filled with clothes, and sat down heavily on the sofa.

The owl clock on the opposite wall opened its two big eyes, swaying from left to right, and then from right to left, but as if it didn’t see the “disaster” at all, its tail was still swinging along with the ticking second hand. come and go.

Looking at the owl's big eyes, Gu Wanwan suddenly felt a little guilty. She bit her finger, as if... In theory, Cheng Jihang couldn't be counted as sleeping with her.

She blinked, blinked again, stared blankly at the overturned suitcase from the white confetti all over the floor, and sighed heavily—it was all because Xiaoqing pulled her to watch a romantic comedy last night, the movie girl The protagonist doesn't need to clean up after losing his temper.

Seeing that the owl was about to tell the time on the hour, Gu Wanwan had no choice but to stuff the clothes that fell on the floor into the box, and ran out to hail a taxi.

Hurry up, and finally arrived at the airport on time.She pulled the suitcase and looked left and right at the gate of the airport for a long time, but she didn't see the connector staff wearing a black mask jumping out and shouting, "Earth vibrating Gaogang, a school of Xishan Qianguxiu".

"Miss Gu?" When she was hesitating whether to go home, an employee in an airport uniform stepped forward and asked her.

"I am." She nodded.

"Here is your passport and boarding pass. Please go directly to gate 8 through the VIP passage over there. The plane is about to take off. Just leave your luggage to me."

Hearing that the plane was about to take off, she threw her luggage on the ground and immediately staged a desperate run. She didn't have time to look at the boarding pass until she buckled up her seat belt and sat down on the plane.

City c——Milan, so I'm going to Italy.Fortunately, she brought a coat wisely, Gu Wanwan patted her chest proudly, and happily ordered an extra tiramisu when the stewardess delivered lunch.

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