Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao Yi drove his BMW all the way to Su Meiran's villa.

After they met, they exchanged greetings. Then, Xiao Yi put his BMW in the garage of Su Meiran's villa.

Immediately, they took a taxi and went all the way to Jianghai Tianhe Airport. After all, it's a long way to Beijing this time. From the map, it is from south to north, across half a country. But Su Meiran had some urgency for this trip to the capital. Su Meiran was worried about the seriously ill old man in the family.

Su Meiran is the only one who can't get involved in the huge Su family in the capital. It's su Wenlong, the old man.

Tianhe Airport in winter is full of people. Near the end of the new year, the whole airport is full of traffic and people. Sometimes, there are a plane off the ground, whistling, into the clouds.

Tickets are already bought, Xiao Yi and Su Meiran two light to fight. After I gave the taxi money, I went all the way to the airport according to the procedure.

Xiao Yi's face was relaxed, but Su Meiran was still preoccupied. More and more passengers are boarding. Standing in the crowd, slowly moving forward, feeling the chill of winter.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi and Su Meiran, who had just entered the airport, frowned. Suddenly, the crowd is boiling up. One by one, they were shouting and cheering. No matter young, old and young, or dressed men and women, faces are full of extreme excitement. Waving hands, holding a banner, eyes shining.

Then, a woman walked out of the airport. With a cap, has covered most of the face. However, the graceful figure, and the side face that appeared at that time, all revealed a unique charm.

Now, as she walked out of the airport, the warm winter sun hit her like flowing gold. It seems that this woman has added a bit of sacred and solemn atmosphere. I feel the extreme enthusiasm of the people who pick up the plane. She finally took off her cap and raised her head slowly with a lazy breath on her face.

That is a beautiful and refined face, that is a beautiful face. The skin is better than the snow, just like the cream. My eyes are like stars, my eyebrows are like mountains. Joan has a small mouth under her nose. It's like a cherry just ripe. As soon as your eyes touch that little mouth, it can make you heart beating.

Eyes clear, looked at the crowd that crowded to pick up. There is a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth. The smile is like a sudden flash of light on the lake in winter. At a glance, my heart is warm.

For this crowded and crazy crowd who came to pick up the plane, the expression on the woman's face didn't fluctuate much. It's like a fairy from Jiutian Yaotai, not contaminated with earthly fireworks.

It is in the north that there are beautiful women, peerless and independent. Once you look at the city, then you look at the country.

As the woman took off the cap, the crowd who came to pick up the plane became more crazy. Scrambling to get ahead, he stretched his neck and crowded towards the woman. While running, while cheering, eyes are burning.

However, when Xiao Yi looked up at this scene. Eyebrows slightly frown up, the whole person's face changed. The hands hanging under the body, a slight tremor.

Because, this group of people who came to pick up the plane, shouting are the three words of Yu Qingmei. These three words, like a fishbone, stuck in Xiao Yi's throat.

Xiao Yi, who is slightly distracted, is heavily hit by Yu Qingmei's fans running forward. This time, let Xiao Yi whole person is to shake.

Su Meiran, beside her, feels her steps stop. Raised an eye to see that the woman who has passed away from the world, the corner of the mouth appeared a trace of banter smile, the mouth lazy way: "old friends meet again, what's the taste?"

From the evening of Zhong Xiaoyu's birthday dinner, Su Meiran knows that Xiao Yi definitely knows Yu Qingmei, the big star. At this moment, see Xiao Yi look different, is to confirm this matter.

Xiao Yi acid astringent smile, shook his head way: "old friends meet again, like strangers."

Yu Qingmei was soon surrounded by a large group of fans, and the inner and outer layers were blocked. Xiaoyi station position, immediately became the most outer circle of Yu Qingmei fans. However, no one can pay attention to Xiao Yi and Su Meiran. They stare at Yu Qingmei with burning eyes. Excited face revealed a bit of color, shouting: "light eyebrow light eyebrow, I love you."

The voice is very loud, resounding at the gate of the airport. It's like a flood, wave after wave. That fan's cry is more and more high pitched, the whole person is out of a state of madness. Mixed in the crowd of reporters, immediately flash flash flash flash light in Yu light eyebrow body. The sound of the click truck kept ringing for a moment.

Yu Qingmei is like this, whether standing on the stage or on the busy street. All the lights will gather on her unconsciously.

Suddenly, a reporter rushed over and immediately raised the microphone and asked, "Miss Yu, why do you come to Jianghai frequently to hold activities recently? And your new play is premiering on Jianghai radio. This makes us all curious. Excuse me, can you explain it? "This is a sensitive topic, at the same time, it is a dull topic in Yu Qingmei's heart. At once, Yu Qingmei's pretty eyebrow frowned a little. She opened her lips to the microphone like a warbler singing: "I like this city, I like the people in this city."

As always, Yu Qingmei is so simple and clear in answering reporters' questions.

In fact, the two simple sentences are full of profound meaning. What Yu Qingmei actually wants to say is that I like someone in this city. I like the man named Xiaoyi among all the people in this city. However, Yu Qingmei is a public figure. A lot of inner voice, she is unable to say. We can only use this kind of implicit euphemism to hide the most real monologue in our heart.

However, this sentence was lost in the crowd. Immediately, like a stone dropped into the calm lake. That a large number of fanatical fans, all of a sudden dancing, the voice of the mouth clamor more loud up.

Su Meiran heard Yu Qingmei's words and pondered for a while. Then, looking at Xiao Yi, she asked, "by the way, what this big star won't say is that she likes the people in this city. Is that you?"

Although the voice is not big, it is still heard by some fans of Yu Qingmei. All of a sudden, one by one turned to look at Xiaoyi, and then more than 20 young people immediately showed some disdain on their faces, sneered and said: "please, it's not so naive, OK? You see that look, sharp mouth, a green face. At a glance, it's a little virgin with no hair. The goddess in our mind, please don't profane it, OK

This is a group of fanatical fans, for the goddess in mind are still higher than the sky. Any discordant voice, when it comes to their ears, will upset them and defend the glory of the goddess.

When he finished, another man looked up and said, "I'm sure I'm a little older. Romantic, mature and steady, a talent. The young man, obviously, doesn't have enough Yang. Looks sick. We're not going to like a man like him if we don't frown. "

Immediately, the topic changed. This group of fans, one by one, are the type of men that Qiyu Qingmei likes. However, everyone does not forget to satirize Xiao Yi, and the slander seems a little sour.

Of course, that's not to blame for this crazy crowd of fans. Because, who let Xiao Yi is the first to say that Yu Qingmei likes him. Although, this sentence comes from Su Meiran's mouth. But, two people stand together, no one goes and a mature charm of beauty care. Everyone is pointing at Xiao Yi, as this sentence is said by Xiao Yi.

The first person to eat crab is either a hero or sb. All people regard Xiao Yi as the second kind of person. All of us are willing to step on Xiao Yi to raise our image.

Immediately, there was a young man who was very fashionable. It seems that he is the same age as Xiao Yi. A ragged suit, holes everywhere. In winter, he is not cold at all. His face was full of joy, and his face was white, even whiter than the snowfall of the past few days. A long hair, dyed colorful, covered most of the face.

"I used to be a lock. I'm 18 years old. You see, I know that I belong to the kind of strange skeleton, sword eyebrows, stars, face like jade, white teeth, red lips, dignified, a talent, full of heaven, Square Pavilion. Yu Qingmei, the goddess of this hall, is only a genius like me. As for the little brother, he looks so weak. You see, he looks like he was kissed by a pig when he was a child. You see, it looks like the scene of a car accident. In a word, he is really creative and courageous. "

The young man is not as old as Xiao Yi, so he keeps saying that Xiao Yi is a young man. Finally, he criticized Xiao Yi severely and raised his appearance.

This was once a sonorous and forceful speech for the lock. There was a sound on the ground, especially loud. Most of the fans who watched immediately burst into laughter. That look at Xiao Yi's eyes, are all with a kind of banter smile. Of course, looking at Zeng Weisuo's eyes, also with a smile. One by one, they hold their heads high, their toes high, and they regard themselves as Yu Qingmei's destiny.

Such a brilliant word often drives a big storm.