Rebirth of Glory: The strongest national costume is a girl

Chapter 373 45 Degree Angle

Gu Beibei glared at the assistant, what is this?

The little assistant gave her an innocent look, and the big boss reached out to her. She couldn't help it, right?

Rong Qiyue saw Gu Beibei staring at the little assistant and smiled.

After looking at the boarding pass and ID card in his hand, he handed them to Gu Beibei.

Gu Beibei took the boarding pass and ID card, glanced at him, and said, "Senior, it's a good thing to do everything yourself, but it's easy to go bald."

After hearing this, Rong Qiyue smiled even more intensely, stretched out her hand to grab Gu Beibei's hand, and pulled her closer to her: "What will happen if you are bald?"

What will happen?
Gu Beibei couldn't help imagining the male god's bald appearance, and then couldn't help shivering.

"It's bald, let's go our separate ways, don't let your Tathagata down." Gu Beibei said solemnly.

She couldn't bear the look of a male god without hair.

"Heh—" Rong Qiyue couldn't help laughing out loud, and then continued, "I advise you to give up, and I won't give you a chance to leave."

Gu Beibei curled his lips and said nothing.

Seeing the little interaction between the two of them, Ou Zhanlan clenched her fists slightly and subconsciously bit her lips.

But soon, before everyone paid attention to her, she replied with a smile and a relaxed look.

After the little assistant handed out the boarding pass, the team leader announced that he was going to board the plane. After a while, everyone said goodbye to Rong Qiyue, then turned and left.

Gu Beibei was at the back, and she waved at Rong Qiyue, planning to keep up with the big team.

She didn't expect to be pulled back by Rong Qiyue the moment she turned around.

He took two steps forward, stretched out his arms to hug her, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Be good, don't cause trouble, and send me more WeChat messages, do you know?"

Gu Beibei felt Rong Qiyue's warm breath lingering in her ears, and his clean and pleasant breath lingering on the tip of her nose, all of which made her a little obsessed.

She rubbed her head in his arms, nodded obediently, and said in a soft voice, "Well, I see."

Only then did Rong Qiyue let go of Gu Beibei, and motioned her to leave: "Go."

Gu Beibei dragged a small suitcase, turned and left.

She had only taken a few steps when she heard Ou Zhanlan's delicate voice from behind: "Brother Qi Yue, I didn't drive when I came here. Can I go back in your car?"

Gu Beibei frowned, resisting the urge to turn around and drag Rong Qiyue away, deliberately slowing down, wanting to hear what Rong Qiyue had to say.

But she never heard Rong Qiyue's voice.

"Humph——" she finally hummed, and sped up her speed. In just a moment, she was away from Rong Qiyue.

Before going through the security check, she looked back at the position just now, but she did not see Rong Qiyue and Ou Chanlan.

She curled her lips, becoming more and more displeased.

After going through the security check, her phone rang.

When she saw it, it was Rong Qiyue's call.

She picked it up and said angrily, "Didn't you take the beauty home? Why call me when you have time?"

The Qingling voice on the other end of the call smiled, and then said in a low voice, "Turn back."

Gu Beibei was a little puzzled, but he turned around.

"To the right, at a 45-degree angle." The elegant voice continued.

As if bewitched, Gu Beibei turned to the right at a 45-degree angle.

Through the glass, she saw Rong Qiyue.

There he stood, simple jeans and baseball uniform.

The slender white hand was holding the phone, right next to his ear.

(End of this chapter)