The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 149 The Battle Royale: Survive (13)

Qianxun struggled for a long time, choking speechlessly: "Or go directly to the next plane? There is nothing, I want to execute a ghost!"

The system said: "Unless you fail the mission or succeed in the mission, you can enter the next plane."

"...Can I commit suicide?"

turn down.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The regular knock on the door awakened the two unlovely faces.

Chihiro lifted the system and threw it back to the spiritual world, pretending to just wake up, and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice, "Please come in."

Outside the door was a middle-aged woman wearing an apron, "Miss, the master and wife arrived at the airport at ten o'clock, miss, aren't you going to pick up the airport today?"

Chihiro was stunned for a moment, and said kindly: "Sorry, I'm late. I'll get up right now, you go down first."

The middle-aged woman is a servant of the dealer, and everyone calls her Zhang Ma.

She nodded: "Okay, I'll let Lao Li prepare the car right now, Miss, come down to have breakfast after you wash up."

Chihiro smiled back and stopped talking.

After the door closed, she immediately lay back on the bed, looked sideways at the watch on the wall, it was eight fifty.She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly tore off the quilt in a jerk, and ran into the bathroom barefoot.

There were a lot of clothes in the original owner's closet, all of which were famous brands, Qianxun was dazzled by the sight, so she picked out a random one to put on, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror to carefully look at the original owner's appearance.

Height, more than 1.7 meters by visual inspection, fair skin, exquisite facial features, simply put, she is a beauty.She wore an autumn plain long skirt and a camel-colored ankle-length coat outside. It was a kind of dress for a lady, making her already slender figure even taller.

She picked up a hat casually and held it in her hand, then glanced at the clock on the wall, it was nine twenty, enough time.

After Qianxun went downstairs, she leaned against the dining table, drank a couple of mouthfuls of milk, then walked out while biting the toast with blueberry sauce. It seemed that she just said the name Lao Li?

She stepped on black short boots, walked down the steps at the gate, and said loudly, "Uncle Li, I'm fine, I can go now."

Three 10 minutes later, F City International Airport.

Qianxun put on a top hat, trimmed her hair, and then gracefully got out of the car, but she had to turn back after taking two steps, and walked to the window on the driver's side: "Uncle Li, I'm afraid that my parents will take you away." There will be a lot of luggage, or you will accompany me to pick them up."

In fact, she didn't know what the original owner's parents looked like.

Lao Li didn't dare to refuse, so he parked the car quickly, trotted over, and followed Qianxun to the airport hall.

A few minutes before the appointed time, Chihiro sat on a chair in the waiting room and played with his mobile phone, by the way, to find out what kind of friends the original owner has and what kind of people he associates with on weekdays.

At the exit, when a woman with exquisite makeup saw the familiar figure on the chair, her eyes beamed with joy, she immediately threw away all the things in her hand and ran towards Chihiro: "Dear baby, long time no see, Do you miss Mommy?"

Good, good young mother.

Chihiro stood up steadily, stretched out his arms to hug the woman, and smiled slightly: "Welcome back!"

Uncle Li hurriedly ran to help the man who was left behind by the woman carry his luggage, "Master."

The woman dragged Chihiro towards the gate of the airport, chattering endlessly: "Honey, I brought you a lot of beautiful clothes and cosmetics from abroad, let's go home and try them out."

#On what kind of experience is a mother who loves beauty#
After the four of them left, a boy wearing a black windbreaker appeared at the security checkpoint of the airport. He had a tall nose bridge and sexy thin lips with an uninhibited demeanor. With a bit of ruffian.

The boy dragged the suitcase with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other to make a call: "Just got off the plane, where are you?"

He hummed lightly, hung up, turned around and walked out of the hall.

(End of this chapter)