The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 19 Uncle and Nephew
airport.

There are so many people that it is difficult to tell the direction.

The boy carrying the suitcase strode past the exit, relying on his height, his eyes flicked across the faces of the people who were picking up the plane outside.

"Ah He, you're leaving too fast." The boy was stopped by someone behind him, and some bosses curled their lips reluctantly.

"Little uncle, didn't mommy say she came to pick us up? I didn't see anyone after looking around for a long time." Zhang Junhe's natural baby face was a little displeased.

He clearly promised to see her as soon as he got out of the airport, but after scanning around, he still couldn't see the person he was looking for.

Standing next to Zhang Junhe is a mature man in a suit. He is much taller than Zhang Junhe. He wears a pair of sunglasses. His hair is clean and clean, and he can vaguely see a small earring hidden under his hair. .

"My sister-in-law may have been delayed by something," he said.

Once Young Master Zhang Junhe got angry, no one could stop him, and he immediately became angry after hearing this.

"She's always been like this. She kept letting me go since I was a child! Let's go back to London!" As soon as Young Master Zhang got angry, he was about to turn around and drag the suitcase, but the moment his eyes turned, he saw a slightly familiar girl. face, stood still.

The man beside him noticed Zhang Junhe's stiff body, and followed his line of sight, and saw the girl in the crowd standing firmly in place.

Bai Tang didn't look around like the other people who picked up the plane, she just stayed in place quietly and looked around with her eyes, she looked like a sculpture.

Originally, she and her aunt came to pick up the plane, but something happened to the aunt's company, so she had to ask Bai Tang to pick it up by himself.

It's just that Bai Qingxue seems to have forgotten something.

Bai Tang and this little cousin hadn't seen each other for five or six years. At that time, it was the time when boys and girls grew up, and their appearance might change a lot. It was really difficult to find him in the chaotic crowd.

But the next moment, Bai Tang sensed a group of eyes staring at her, out of precaution, she raised her eyes and met Zhang Junhe who was standing at the gate of the airport.

"..."

"..."

Although the distance was not far, the aura of "don't let strangers in" emanating from the two of them was too strong.

But Bai Tang is like this all the time, Zhang Junhe only gets emotional when he sees Bai Tang.

"Are you Bai Tang?" Zhang Junhe didn't speak, but the little uncle standing beside him took off his sunglasses and walked up to speak first.

Bai Tang turned his gaze, and landed on the tall man in front of him.

She nodded.

Zhang Junhe curled his lips, walked a few steps forward to the two of them, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Where's my mother?"

Bai Tang pursed his lips, and a hoarse voice escaped from his lips, "Auntie is busy."

"Is something wrong? Isn't it just busy with that broken unit!" The more Zhang Junhe thought about it, the more angry he became, and he sat down on the suitcase, "The unit is more important than my son, so why do you want me to go back to China?" To relieve his anger, he kicked his legs back a few times vigorously to vent his anger.

The little uncle was used to Zhang Junhe's childish appearance, and his eyes darkened because of his teasing.However, his eyes fell on the girl opposite again, which aroused his curiosity.

What kind of child has such a calm temperament, it looks completely otherworldly.

Bai Tang noticed that the little uncle looked over, he didn't smile politely like most people, but when he looked at her, she looked back at him, staring fixedly, her eyes were empty and unmoving.

"Sister-in-law is busy, so you came to pick us up, right?" He smiled deeply, and stretched out his hand to Bai Tang, "Hi Bai Tang, I'm Zhang Jinluan."

Bai Tang looked at the person in front of him dully, then looked down at the other's outstretched hand, unmoved.

　Cough, cough, the second male has appeared, guess who the second male is. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)