Chapter 466

It's cloudy today.

The wind is still a little chilly on the body.

Mo Beicheng was wearing a long windbreaker with white shirt and black trousers.

Standing there, standing tall.

Even in a group of bright people, it is also out of the lead.

Mo Beicheng naturally took over the luggage in her hand. In fact, it was not luggage. It was just a little bigger than the usual satchel.

"If I don't come, when are you going to tell me you're back, or are you going to go home quietly first? I'll find more people in bed after work."

There was a little annoyance in his voice. He reached for her hand and clasped it with her fingers.

"It's very convenient to take a taxi at the airport. I don't want to trouble you to take a trip because I don't have any luggage with me."

Mo Beicheng pinched her hand heavily, and his face was not happy. "Next time I talk nonsense, I'll throw you into the pond to feed the fish."

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

In the crowded airport hall, Mo Beicheng holds Nan Qiao's hand, and his pace is steady.

His voice, set off by the tender female voice on the radio, seemed somewhat unreal. "I don't need a surprise. I hope I can wait for you at the end every time and take you home."

Nanqiao found that this person's love words, a mouth, can make people moved to cry.

She tried to find a suitable word to set off the atmosphere at this time, but she was stunned for a long time with her mouth open, and finally she only said "um".

She may be, really not suitable to say love words.

Nanqiao didn't want to go back. She was sleeping on the plane. She was not sleepy at the moment and wanted to go to work directly.

She turned to look at the sharp outline of the man's face. "I don't want to go home."

Of course, Mo Beicheng expected to ignore her.

Nanqiao was forced back to Repulse Bay by him, "today, have a good rest at home, tomorrow to apply for a visa, it's all Thursday, it's too late again."

Nanqiao's ticket to Sydney is next Wednesday. The second brother of the embassy has already made it. He just needs to get his passport directly.

Very soon, maybe just 20 minutes.

"I can't sleep at home. I haven't been to work for a week. My work is piling up. I'm working extra shifts these days to make up for the work I left behind this week."

Mo Beicheng smile, "also know pile into a mountain, see you next time also disorderly don't run, this month's salary deducted, year-end bonus also deducted."

"Oh."

Mo Beicheng got out of the car and opened the front passenger's door for her. He half leaned into the car and untied her seat belt.

"Like Australia?"

"Not bad."

Maybe, more impulsive than like.

At that time, the vision of the future and the satisfaction of the present life made her mind a little erratic.

She happened to see a city that made her heart beat, so she decided.

Now I think it was Africa that was pushed at that time, and she was also very happy.

"When did you book the ticket?"

"Before we go to America."

Mo Beicheng nodded and did not speak.

Two people change shoes in the porch, South Joe: "three elder brothers, my money was deducted by you, so, go to Sydney to want you to pack to eat."

Mo Beicheng: "I should let you pick up rubbish directly."

He opened his wallet, took out a black gold card from a bank and threw it to her.

The speed is too fast. Nanqiao's conditioned response is that Mo Beicheng gives her a lot of cards. Except that after the last wedding, he takes 100000 yuan from it and gives it to the reporter. After that, he never moves again. All of them are thrown in the drawer of the dressing table.

She didn't want the card, either.

She just suddenly got interested in making a joke with Mo Beicheng. Although the designer's salary is limited, she basically has nothing to spend money on. Clothes, shoes, bags and cosmetics are delivered from a special counter every other period of time. She doesn't need to worry about living expenses and car maintenance. She stays with Mo Beicheng at work and after work.

Her money, it is estimated that the role of lunch.

Sister GUI is cooking soup in the kitchen. In the morning, her husband called and said that her wife would come back for lunch. She specially bought the ingredients to make the mung bean spareribs soup that her wife likes.

Hearing the sound, she came out of the kitchen, "Ma'am, you are finally back."

"Sister GUI."

Nanqiao nodded to her as a greeting.

Mo Beicheng: "just go down when you're ready. Don't ask us to eat."

His manner is light, without any charming and ambiguous emotion, which makes it difficult to think Skewly.

"It's done." Sister GUI went back to the kitchen, picked her apron and turned off the fire. "Sir, are you eating now?"