Chapter 219

Chapter 219

“I really want to be Zhong Yuhuan. Nobody can stop me!”

Saying that he would send her to the airport, he fulfilled his word. And on the way, this mysterious man conversed with Zhong Yuhuan.

“Where are you going?”

“Italy.”

“I have an old classmate there. See him if you have any problems.”

“Mhm.”

“It’s dry on a plane. Drink more water and wear some warmer clothes.”

“Okay, I’ll listen to older cousin. Are you not busy today?”

“Busy, but still have time to send you off.” The man pondered. “It’s what I should be doing.”

“Okay!” Zhong Yuhuan smiled. “Thank you, older cousin.”

“I’m out of ink.”

“Hm?”

The camera captured Zhong Yuhuan’s shocked expression.

Zhong Yuhuan quickly said, “Oh, out of ink? Would it be too late if it’s until after I come back?”

“Not too late.”

The entire bullet screen: “???”

“What does “I’m out of ink” mean?”

“This phrase of “I’m out of ink” is a bit cute uwu. Is older cousin a squid?”

“Hahahaha what the hell is “out of ink”? Is he an incarnation of a pen?”

“No, it’s for a pen from Zhong Yuhuan.”

“? upstairs, how do you know? Guessed?”

The car stopped, and everyone arrived at the airport. Zhong Yuhuan and the cameraman got out of the car.

Zhong Yuhuan turned and waved towards the car. “Bye, older cousin. Wait until I come back. I’ll buy you new ink.”

“Okay,” the man responded.

The car started again. As the car windows moved up, the camera finally captured the person in the car.

The man’s hair was meticulously combed, wearing a blue suit. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, handsome eyebrows, carrying a bit of an indifferent and sharp aura, charming with his abstinence.

The camera swung, and the man quickly went away.

“Ahhhhh I’m just a screaming chicken. I only know how to scream!”

“Thank goodness. I paused before the handsome brother left. Patting my chest.”

“Why are you taking screenshots? To stare dumbly at them?!”

“After looking at the bullet screen, I crazily went back to pause countless times until I finally paused it right at older cousin’s face.

“Continuing the comment above, they are too good-looking. The entire family has immortal looks!”

“Did older cousin come because he couldn’t stand seeing younger brother Li and little Huo appear on screen?”

“I can’t close the bullet screen, so let me continue the previous comment. If I were Huanhuan’s older brother, I would also appear on screen.”

“Ahhh why is it so cute? I can’t take it. Begging older cousin to also record a show please.”

“Please!”

“Please +10086.”

The bullet screeners felt full of resentment as they watched the man’s car leave.

When they arrived at the departure lounge, Wen Yongchen and Co. were already there. Only Ge Mei wasn’t, because she was participating in an event elsewhere, so she was going to fly to Italy alone.

Upon meeting, everyone first greeted each other.

Gu Yuling hugged Zhong Yuhuan, saying with a smile, “Did you bring hanfu this time? Huanhuan is super popular!”

The bullet screen was quickly covered. “I’ll answer for Huanhuan: didn’t bring!”

“Hahahaha little Huo forgot to bring hanfu and lolita dresses! There’s only a small fashion skirt!”

“Am I the only person who thinks that Gu Yuling’s enthusiasm suddenly doubled?”

“Gu Yuling wants to be shipped with Li Jinyuan as a CP, so she’s pleasing Zhong Yuhuan?”

Then Wen Yongchen prepared to hug Zhong Yuhuan.

But when he opened his arms, Li Jinyuan suddenly rushed in and hugged Wen Yongchen.”

Bullet screen: “Hahahaha, fuck I’m laughing like crazy.”

“Brother Wen was opening his arms towards Zhong Yuhuan, clearly wanting to hug Zhong Yuhuan.”

“But got blocked hahahaha just what is Li Jinyuan playing at ahahahaha.”

“I suppose he doesn’t want Zhong Yuhuan to date? Protecting his older sister.”

“Hahahaha don’t delay your sister’s love. Little brother Li is too much.”

“Even if there wasn’t little brother Li, or little Huo, it would probably be direct fighting, right?”

“Little Huo didn’t even move. In the previous scene, his hand seems to be injured.

Gu Yuling also noticed what the bullet screen pointed out.

Gu Yuling slightly bent over, looking closer, and asked in a low voice, “What happened to Mr. Huo’s hand?”

Huo Chengming’s fingers were obviously bruised, and even had some faint scratches. It hurt just from looking at it.