Chapter 370

This time in J City, it's a welfare home activity.

The activity is called "my past ten years". It is held by Xinyu welfare home, the largest welfare home in J city. The general activity is to recall a group of people who left the orphanage ten years ago and let them talk about their childhood life and their present life.

We call on everyone to take good care of their children and not abandon them at will, so that they can become "abandoned babies".

At the same time, it also encourages the children in the orphanage. Although they have no parents since childhood, they grow up in such a big family. All of them are brothers and sisters of each other. We are never alone. We are also pillars of society.

Good efforts, the future is very beautiful.

On the plane from DIDU to J city.

Lu Yilan took the report form and said, "we can arrive at about 9 a.m., go to the hotel first, and then contact the people of the welfare home. At 10 a.m. tomorrow, the ceremony will start, and you can go to the platform."

"I know!" Xu Feiyu looked at the circle of green and black under Lu Yilan's eyes and asked, "sister Ji, have you been crying for something recently

Lu Yilan

"Don't be poor. I didn't cry, but I've been a little busy recently." After yawning, Lu Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly leaned back on the seat. The soft touch made her sigh.

In my ears, Xu Feiyu's words about Ji Ji once again -

and so on.

Her eyes opened a little, "you don't want to call me Ji Jie in the future."

"Well?" Xu Feiyu was stunned, "what's wrong with sister Ji?"

"I think it's wrong. You'd better call me sister Yu."

What's wrong?

WTF？

Just when Xu Feiyu wanted to ask something else, Lu Yilan had dropped her eyes. Her long and curly eyelashes were fluttering gently. The sun came in from the window of the plane, and there was a light pink on her face.

It's extremely bright.

Xu Feiyu's eyes, or stop on Lu Yilan's eyelids, some green, a look is to stay up too long.

I feel a little pain in my heart. Maybe she has never met such a wayward Artist as him. A good screenplay, a good Male No.1, said she would not play if she didn't want to play

Maybe the weather is too good, maybe the sun is too bright, maybe the spring breeze, the meaning of peach blossom is too strong.

When Xu Feiyu finds his hand on Lu Yilan's side face, he is at a loss.

I don't want to withdraw my hand and dare not touch it.

Simply, this is first class, no one can see, his "Meng Lang" behavior.

One Mimi, one Mimi, he promised, just one more touch.

‘Duang！’

“！”

Lu Yilan's mobile phone suddenly rings. Xu Feiyu's speed of shrinking his hand is comparable to that of lightning. He hurriedly leans back, takes out his mobile phone and pretends to open Baidu. When he thinks of something, he conveniently raises a question on Baidu.

What's wrong with Jiji?

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A netizen: Jiji, Jiji, don't you think it's dirty?

Xu Feiyu

He pretended to play with his mobile phone for a long time, but the people around him still didn't move. Finally, Xu Feiyu quietly put down his mobile phone and had a look. Lu Yilan was still sleeping.

And -

her head is crooked and crooked. Suddenly, it is crooked to his shoulder.

The weight of the left shoulder is enough.

Xu Feiyu thought for a moment, is this her initiative and his passivity?

It should be.

If, if someone puts out his head first, should he take it as a matter of course?

Yes! should!