Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora
Mrs. Nangong kept looking at Jian Xiaomo with tears in her eyes. Then, she knelt down in front of Jian Xiaomo with a PLOP.
Jian Xiaomo stood there in a daze with tears in her eyes.
Then, she reacted and went to support Mrs. Nangong.
Mrs. Nangong said stubbornly, "Xiaomo, if you don't forgive me, I won't get up. "
Jian Xiaomo looked at Mrs. Nangong. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and ran out.
Seeing all of this, madam Nangong's heart sank, and her body swayed. Was Jian Xiaomo not going to forgive her?
Immediately, tears gushed out of her eyes.
Jian Jingtian, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment. Then, he quickly walked forward and helped Madam Nangong up. "Auntie, don't be sad. Maybe Xiaomo didn't think it through for a while. " As he said that, he helped Madam Nangong up Then, he said, "I'll go and see her. "
Madam Nangong also said nervously, "I'll go with you. "
Then, the two of them ran out of the villa. When they reached the outside of the villa, Jian Xiaomo was there.
Madam Nangong was even more worried, but Jian Jingtian picked up the phone and quickly called Jian Xiaomo.
After calling for a long time, there was still no answer. Jian Jingtian was even more worried.
While Jian Xiaomo was wiping the tears on her face, she sat in the taxi and said to the driver, "driver, please drive faster. "
At this time, long Chenjue's plane was almost here, and she wanted to use this time to think about it.
The driver immediately stepped on the gas and drove towards the airport.
The airport was crowded with people. Then, a plane stopped. It was long Chenjue's private plane.
Then, a group of bodyguards came down first. Then, long Chenjue, who was wearing a black suit, got off the plane.
As Long Chenjue walked, he took out his cell phone and dialed quickly. His face, which was originally full of surprise, became darker and darker as no one picked up the phone. In the end, his face became so gloomy that it could even drop ink.
This woman actually didn't pick up his call.
Seeing that long Chenjue's face was covered with a layer of haze, ba Luo hurriedly said, "young master, perhaps young Madam is already waiting for you at the exit. "
Hearing this, long Chenjue's pitch-black eyes immediately looked at Ba Luo.
Ba Luo's heart trembled under the gaze, but he still said, "young master has reminded young Madam many times before he left. Young Madam will definitely remember it. Moreover, young master has left young Madam for three days. Young Madam must be eager to see you. "
Long Chenjue glanced at Ba Luo again, which only made ba Luo's hair stand on end. Then, he said coldly, "Ba Luo, when did you become so eloquent! "
Hearing this, Ba Luo was stunned.
Long Chenjue's expression, however, eased up a lot.
It had been three days since they last saw each other. Jian Xiaomo must have missed him to death. Perhaps she was anxiously stretching her neck at the exit, looking forward to it.
Thinking of this, long Chenjue's mood instantly became better. The corners of his lips curled up, and he quickly walked outside.
The bodyguards led the way in front, chasing away the people who were taking photos one by one.
Soon, they passed through the exit. Long Chenjue's lips were still curved. When they reached the exit, his pitch-black eyes scanned the surroundings.
Jian Xiaomo's people were not there.
Was this woman too short to be seen by others.
Then, long Chenjue looked over and looked at the crowd.
"Wow, look, young master long is looking at me... Ahhh... I'm going to faint. "