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Chapter 131 The Cold and Cutie 5
He Miao rubbed her temples with a headache, not knowing what happened to Yan Ge.

But she also pretended she didn't see anything and ignored it, letting Yan Ge indulge this moment.

Asking for Yan Ge's luggage from the bodyguard, He Miao, like a worried old mother, put her head on her backpack depressedly, waiting for the disobedient child to "turn back and make it right".

But Yan Ge didn't set his sights on some must-eat dessert, but was attracted by the young man who was picking out the dessert.

The man's figure was extraordinarily slender, like a model with a golden ratio, and he was wearing a fashion brand, which was very fashionable and unassuming.

Yan Ge couldn't see his facial features clearly due to the long distance, but the light falling on his hair echoed his fair complexion amazingly.

Yan Ge was attracted to the young man, not because he was so eye-catching.

It's just that this person feels very familiar to her...

Thinking about it, an inexplicable picture broke into my mind.

Her cheeks suddenly became warm, she looked away awkwardly, picked up the unfinished carbonated drink, and took a sip.

The stimulation of the senses rushed into the mouth, dispelling Yan Ge's uneasiness.

She hiccupped a little, then continued to eat the cakes on the plate with her head down...

After picking up the last macaron, Bo Yan slowly raised his eyes to look at the area where Yan Ge was.

The long and curled eyelashes blinked lightly, and beneath them were a pair of clear and beautiful light brown eyes, cold and indifferent.

He felt that someone was watching him for a long time...

After glancing at it lightly, he looked away indifferently, picked up a plate of macarons, walked to the other side of the dining area, and sat down in an inconspicuous corner.

After slowly swallowing two macarons, Bo Yan suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The clear eyes were obviously without any emotion, but they were inexplicably cold. The foreign man who was frightened and secretly filmed hurriedly retracted his phone and shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I will delete the video."

Hearing this, Bo Yan didn't say a word, and looked away indifferently, and continued to eat macarons with his head down.

Yan Ge, who was full of food and drink, put his hands in his pockets in satisfaction, hummed a little song and walked out of the dining area.

At this moment, she no longer hides it, after all, everyone in the waiting room already knows who she is.

Yan Ge only asked the person who took the short video not to take pictures of her team, and left it alone.

She sat back beside the sad-faced He Miao, raised her hand and pulled He Miao's ponytail with a smile.

"Why do you look sad and want to go to the bathroom?"

He Miao withdrew her ponytail from Singer Yan, stared and whispered, "Can't you keep a low profile? This is great, everyone in the waiting room knows who you are!"

Yan Ge raised his eyebrows indifferently, "It's not a bad thing, as long as they don't bother me too much, why should I put on airs?"

Just as He Miao opened her mouth, the radio announced that she could board the plane in advance.

Then Yan Ge beside her stood up suddenly, pulled out the two backpacks she was holding in her arms, and turned her head while walking, "Let's go, old lady!"

As soon as Yan Ge got up, the two bodyguards followed immediately, forcing He Miao to trot over and chatter a few words before boarding the plane.

She and Yan Ge's seats were not next to each other, and she was afraid that Yan Ge would ask the stewardess for champagne on a whim.

But Yan Ge, who was planning what to do in these few hours, didn't hear what He Miao said at all.

After she boarded the plane and watched the blond flight attendant arrange her luggage for her, the first sentence she opened her mouth was——

"Please bring me a glass of champagne when you are free, thank you."

(End of this chapter)