fu linchen was wearing a well-cut black trench coat. his handsome face was as perfect as a masterpiece from the heavens. his lips were slightly curved, and he had the elegant demeanor of a rich man.
"y-y-you ... you ..."
mu weiwei jumped up like a frightened little kitten and pointed at the man before her.
because he was too shocked, he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
she was just feeling lucky that she wouldn't see fu linchen again after she went to country M, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face in just a few minutes!
this annoying man had actually appeared at the airport!
fu linchen looked down at her and gently nodded. " miss mu, long time no see. "
it was as if mu weiwei's pressure points had been struck. she finally found her voice. she could not help but cry out,"fu linchen, what are you doing here?"
before fu linchen could reply, tan yueru's unhappy voice was heard from behind mu weiwei.