On the face with clear outline, the thick eyebrows are slightly raised, and the black eyes are like a pair of glass treasures, smiling at her.

Muqiqi was stunned at first, then laughed happily, "he Jiajun?"

The young man waved at her. "Get in the car!"

Muqiqi eyebrows a pick, happy like a child, directly ran to open the copilot's door on the car.

"Hey, when did you come back?" He Jiajun was her best playmate when she was a child. She spent the darkest years of her life with her. However, when her family emigrated abroad, they gradually lost touch with each other.

Now in Yuncheng, Muqiqi feels like a dream.

"Just came back yesterday." Cool he Jiajun naturally reached out and rubbed her head.

Muqiqi reached out his hand and knocked out his outstretched palm, pretending to be unhappy: "Hey, how many years have it been? How can you not change the problem of rubbing people's hair?"

He Jiajun drives with one hand and continues to rub with the other hand. The smile on the corner of his mouth is beautiful. "I'm used to it. I can't change it."

Muqiqi was speechless and gave him a big white eye. Then he asked curiously, "isn't your family an immigrant? What are you doing back?"

She looked at her curious little face with a lively eyes, and soon looked at the front again, in a tone of Great indifference: "can you come back and have a look?"

In fact, he would like to say that I came back for you.

But he was afraid that he would say this, and they had no friends to do it.

"Foreign countries are not better than our Cloud City. What's nice when you come back?" Mu Qiqi looks over his face and looks at him incredulously.

"Well, I took a job in China, so I just came back. I just didn't expect to meet you when I came back home. Do you think it's fate for us?" The tone of the first half of the sentence is quite helpless, and the second half seems to be full of expectation.

He Jiajun expects Muqiqi to understand what he said.

Mu Qiqi glanced at him very disdainfully, but he didn't have a good airway: "I haven't been contacted for so many years when I went abroad, and I still mean fate?"

This words let he Jiajun moment silence.

He doesn't want to contact her, but he's not sure how to contact her after going abroad... But now he's free.

Finally, I can guard her again.

"Let's find a place to sit. I haven't seen you for so long. Must I have a lot to say?" He Jiajun, with a gentle smile, shifted the topic.

Mu Qibai gave him a look. "Generation gap, generation gap, do you understand? Your family grew up drinking coffee and eating steak, and I, a country bumpkin, grew up eating onions and garlic. What else can I tell you? "

"Muqiqi, it's boring!"

"Haha!" Listen to he Jiajun is very serious to call her full name, Mu Qiqi moment counseled.

"But I really can't accompany you now. I'm going to be late for work soon, so I'll make a phone call first, and we'll get in touch when I'm off work. Then I'll invite you to dinner."

He Jiajun looked at her helplessly, only to compromise, "well, it seems that you will be severely slaughtered in the evening."

"Haha, no problem!"

After exchanging phone numbers with each other, he Jiajun sent her downstairs. And I got out of the car very attentively and helped her open the door by bypassing the front of the car.

Muqiqi didn't see him either. He put out a pair of Queen's style directly. He put out his hand and put it in the palm of he Jiajun's hand.

And this scene is just seen by a pair of sharp eyes upstairs

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