Nature knows what's going on. At present, Rong Jingge just wants the woman in front to sleep more comfortably in the chair.

Since the middle-aged greasy uncle has been taken to the back by Rong Jingge. The front chairs are empty anyway.

"If you want to sit with her, I'll take your seat." the man added.

When dealing with smart people, Rong Jingge can spend less time. Everything that can be solved with money or materials is not called a matter.

"No, let your wife sit in front. I'd better sit here." Rong Jingge said politely.

He sat back on the chair and let the man put the chair flat for Mo Beiqing from behind the chair.

As soon as the chair was put down, Mo Beiqing turned aside and slept comfortably on the chair.

Rong Jingge took off his coat and got up to cover up his beautiful figure for the little woman.

"You'd better sit here. She seems to be ill, so it's convenient for you to take care of her." the woman stood up, pulled Rong Jingge's arm, then bypassed his body and sat in his position.

The woman and her husband are very smart. Such a scene is nothing more than Rong Jingge and her. The young couple quarreled and they are in a mood. Only the two people who are so young and the object will experience this kind of romance and a little childish.

Rong Jingge couldn't refuse. If the other party couldn't buy it with money, he couldn't help Mo Beiqing when she was asleep.

He put the coat in his hand over her. A man's suit and coat is enough to cover up the knee of Mobei Qing.

I think she is also a person who is used to wandering in the outside world. She didn't notice that such a dangerous thing happened around her.

People are dangerous in the Jianghu. Why doesn't she know how to guard against it?

Mo Beiqing slept heavily, and her beautiful sea bath curly hair was scattered on her beautiful cheeks. Rong Jingge's eyes fell on her face all the time. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently caress the strand of hair.

When his fingers touched her cheek, he obviously felt the burning of fever.

She is ill

"Rong Jingge... You big bastard, I never want to see you again... You wish me a pleasant trip, I wish you... Single all your life and can't find a girlfriend..."

Mo Beiqing grabbed the hand that fell on her face. Even in the confusion when she fell asleep, all she thought of was the man.

"You shouldn't fall in love with me, and I... from the beginning, I shouldn't provoke you..."

The plane from Longlin city to farink country arrived at exactly 10:30 p.m. in farink country.

Mo Beiqing was awakened by the stewardess. At this time, all the passengers on the plane had gone down.

"Miss, are you sick? Do you need help?" the stewardess asked Mo Beiqing with a polite smile.

"I... I'm fine." Mo Beiqing just feels dizzy and doesn't want anything except to sleep. "Whose dress is this?" she grabbed the man's suit.

The suit is black, which belongs to the color of the popular men's suit, but the cloth and workmanship of the suit are valuable and purely handmade.

"I don't know. Maybe the man sitting next to you accidentally left it." the stewardess explained. "If you really don't know, you can give us the clothes and we'll find the owner."

Hearing the speech, Mo Beiqing recalled the greasy uncle sitting next to her when she got on the plane. The man's clothes were clearly a green jacket, not a suit.

She subconsciously held the suit, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it gently. A special smell remained on the clothes. A little light tobacco. The taste seems to be rongjingge

yes! When she was at the airport, she clearly saw Rong Jingge's suit, which was this one. But... How could he be on the plane?

She put down her suit and coat and rubbed her head with her hands. She looked quite annoyed. Now she has arrived in farink country. Why is she still thinking about the man in her mind.

He is in Longlin city. Unless she dreams, he will be here.

"You find the owner." she put down her suit and coat and got up to get off the plane.

There are few pedestrians in the airport. The temperature in falenk is opposite to that in Longlin city. It's winter at this time. She was so thinly dressed that as soon as she dragged her luggage out of the hall, she was shivered by the oncoming cold wind.

Rong Jingge is at the stewardess and gets his suit and coat.

At this time, Rong Jingge's mobile phone rang.

He took his cell phone out of his trousers pocket. The name of Mo Beiqing is on it.

The little woman just got out of the airport and called him so soon. Did she know that he was also on the plane?

The cell phone rang off and then rang again. He hesitated for a moment before deciding to answer.

"Young master."

To his surprise, the voice in the mobile phone was not Mo Beiqing's, but his assistant's.

"Why is mo Beiqing's mobile phone in your hand?" he questioned his assistant.

"So this is really miss Mo's mobile phone." the assistant's words were a little happy. "Young master, after you left Longlin City, the bodyguard picked up a mobile phone on the waiting chair at the airport. I saw a picture of Miss Mo and little master Le'er on it. It was determined to be Miss Mo's, but I was afraid of making a mistake, so I called you to confirm it.

Young master, have you arrived at farink now? "

"Yes." Rong Jingge replied briefly. "Take your cell phone. I'll go to the hotel first."

"Yes."

Mo Beiqing took a pink woolen coat from the box and put it on himself. Then look for a mobile phone to call the assistant here.

On the street at the airport gate, the little woman standing under the street lamp touched her mobile phone. But there are only two pockets on the whole body, and the mobile phone is not at all.

Did you fall on the plane?

She turned and looked in the direction of the airport gate, stood in the Rongjing grid at the fence and quickly hid behind the nearby tree.

"Mo Beiqing, Mo Beiqing, how did you become so stupid when you went back to your hometown? Have you forgotten all about self-reliance now?" Mo Beiqing scolded himself, because he was annoyed and patted his forehead with his hands. "It seems that you only know how to worry when you're alone. When you get home, your parents will think about everything. Well, your mobile phone is gone."

Rong Jingge looked at the little woman and was afraid that she would be dizzy with a cold. It was not reassuring to go back. He asked his driver to dress up as a private car and drop off Mo Beiqing.

Mo Beiqing is not a three-year-old child. Naturally, she doesn't dare to take a stranger's car. After the driver showed her all his documents, she reluctantly got into his car.

After they left, Rong Jingge called a taxi back to the hotel.

Longlin Research Institute Hospital.

Qin Yuxiao personally examined Qin Zhengzhou and determined that Qin Zhengzhou was unable to speak because his vocal cords were affected, coupled with the drug relationship given to him by Jin Minghao, and his muscles were atrophied.

At present, she settled Qin Zhengzhou in the hospital and asked the responsible nurse to do rehabilitation treatment for Qin Zhengzhou every day. Over time, his vocal cords still have a chance to recover. It's just a long process.

Recently, Qin Yuxiao came to the research institute to work, and his life has almost been on the right track. The person who picked her up from work was Shangguan Qingfeng. Despite the opposition of the three little guys, Qin Yuxiao is an adult. How can she really be controlled by her son.

More importantly, the children often talk in front of her. Mo Beichen is their father, and she will not believe it. Not with a maid.

Over time, Qin Yuxiao's relationship with Shangguan Qingfeng has become more stable.

Shangguan Qingfeng has been telling Qin Yuxiao when they will return to falenk. Qin Yuxiao replied to him that when Qin Zhengzhou's health is a little better, after all, the man is cruel,

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