Luo Feng thinks that since the incident ten years ago, he has really paid little attention to the affairs in this circle.

And at this moment in J City, Chu Luoyi is also thinking about this name, Luo Feng.

It's kind of familiar.

Chuluo thought about it and decided to watch it on the Internet.

Luo Feng, there are many people with this name.

But chuluo saw the news of Luofeng for the first time.

There are not many news about him on the Internet, most of which are the words of gifted youth, and an angel who was destroyed by a car accident.

"Luo Feng." Chuluo whispered the name and suddenly exclaimed.

Luo Feng, Luo Feng, it's him.

The boy she often saw when she was painting with her master.

Only ten years ago, it was as if she had never seen that teenager again.

A car accident. Was it a car accident?

Back then, when her little brother was still living on the Internet, chuluo also adored the highly skilled little brother.

So now is that little brother going to accompany himself to collect wind?

This can be done.

At this moment, chuluo has obviously forgotten her rich and handsome little brother.

So, in the following days, chuluo was looking forward to next Friday, because she and Luo Feng had an appointment to meet on Saturday morning.

The kid silently felt that her mother's attitude now might be a kind of special attitude.

On Friday afternoon, chuluo took a kid on the plane set by Gu Xicheng for her, which is said to be his godfather's airport.

So Chulo was taken good care of all the way.

The personal position of the first class is very large, but because of the high price, there are not many people who take the first class for a short distance. In addition to chuluoyi, there is a woman in white.

In May weather, she was wearing a long white dress with long straight hair on her knees. She was wearing sunglasses, but chuluo could see a long scar on her face from the edge of her sunglasses.

Chuluo can't help but sigh, if there is no scar, it should be a beauty.

The scar, it looks like it's burned.

But how can people who travel first class not have the money to have a cosmetic surgery? After all, the technology is so advanced.

The kid started his crazy journey after the plane took off. Chuluo couldn't stop.

The kid giggled and ran around in the broad position of the first-class cabin. Chu Luo helplessly pinched his forehead, "Gu Chen, if you don't sit well, I will really complain to your father when I go back."

"I don't, I don't, I don't." The kid made a face at his mother, and then continued to play his own game with a smile.

Chu Luoyi

"Sit down, young master, or you will get hurt." The stewardess said with a smile.

Probably because I heard the little master, the woman in the white dress looked at chuluo.

Chu Luo a Leng for a while, don't know how this woman suddenly looked at her.

But out of politeness, chuluoyi nodded to her.

But the woman looked at the little ghost in the next second.

Truleau had a pause, but he didn't understand what it was like?

Gu Xicheng's peach blossom debt?

That's no good. Gu Xicheng was decided by himself when he was 16 years old. He hasn't come yet and developed peach blossom.

The kid was staring at, stopped and looked back at the woman. Maybe he was scared by the smell of the woman, so he ran back to his mother's arms soon.

Women also slowly take back their eyes, continue to look at the hands of the magazine.

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