"Lu Zhanbei!"
The helicopter hovered above the rooftop. Lu Zhanbei watched her smiling face from atop and his heart burned.
They hadn't seen each other for a month and they missed each other deeply.
Seeing his lips curved up high and his eyes staring fixedly at Lin Wanwan, Gu Mo, who was standing by the side, was impressed.
Sir was going to be a proper wife-slave in the future.
Gu Mo wanted to lower the retractable stairs, but Lu Zhanbei couldn't wait and directly jumped down from a height of more than ten meters.
The moment he jumped down, Lin Wanwan ran toward him. When she was about to fall into his arms, which she so dearly missed, she suddenly jumped out.
"You stink. Lu Zhanbei, why do you have such a strong smell of sweat?"
Looking at him again, although he wasn't filthy, she saw that his black windbreaker jacket was a little dusty, which was very at odds from his usual clean and neat look.