His face changed so quickly that he was stunned and smiled from time to time.

I thought I was going to have a dog eyed and low-key plot here. As a result, I seemed to think too much.

The man slapped himself in the face and said, "come, come! I found someone, I found my wife! "

The sound of surprise spread like a virus.

In this period of Meng Bu doubt, he was just immersed in an extremely depressed and indifferent environment.

In order to make them feel numb, they looked at Meng Bu Yi's cold and gloomy face gradually.

After checking planes one by one, there was no news about Meng Enai.

Everyone can feel Meng Bu's look more tense.

Until the news came over there, "I found it! Found it! "

For ANN, they were greatly relieved, "found, young master, found someone, the mistress found it, on the last plane, found it!"

Everyone was ecstatic reporter, and everyone saw that Meng Buyi, who looked tight and ugly, gently sipped at the corners of his mouth.

As if inadvertently corrected, "that's not the mistress. My sister and Meng Buxin have divorced. She is Meng Enai. "

"Yes, miss Enai has found it. The young master is really clever."

He stood up slowly, his tight expression on his face relaxed slightly, and his gradually dead eyes seemed to bloom again at the moment.

No one saw his hand hidden in his sleeve. Before, because of excessive force, the wound cracked again, and the blood had soaked out along the fingertips.

At this moment... Hands are quietly relaxed.

He's not sure.

He's gambling.

He is not a prophet. He can't know what will happen in the future. He doesn't have so many eyes to see things around others.

All he can do is to figure out the hearts of the people.

And... Stubborn disbelief.

He doesn't doubt, but he doubts more than anyone,

Ok... Ok

Sister, still there.

If she's gone, if she's dead

Meng Bu doubted that his face was cold, and he suddenly recovered. The crowd slowly separated a way.

At the end of the road, Meng Enai was unharmed.

She tilted her head. At the moment, she looked more simple and naive than before. She stood in place and smiled at him.

Wave to him.

Mingming didn't say anything, but I don't know why. At that moment, Meng Bu doubt only felt the heat in his eyes.

People who never know what tears are have an impulse to cry at the moment.

She waved to him like

Waiting for him to come home.

He had no doubt that he had no home for a long time.

She stood there, like a dim yellow light, dim yellow warm light

Home.

His eyes were filled with a smile again, his limbs were full of power, and he couldn't control himself. He rushed to Meng Enai on the other end.

Burst and rushed.

"Sister!!"

The soft juvenile voice burst out, and the voice was loud. People around him could feel his joy!

His big black eyes were filled with moonlight.

Come through thorns and thorns just to hold her full!

"Well..."

Hold it.

Hold tight, arms full of, is her body.

What the tip of the nose smells is her taste