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Qingli was helpless towards her boring jokes, and had already gotten used to it. Thus, she looked down at her watch, it was 7: 45, from here to GAGO, if she didn't have to rush through it, she would need at least 40 minutes. Furthermore, it was the peak hours, so she was afraid that it was already too late.

He quickly hung up the phone and prepared to leave.

Coincidentally, today was the day that Xiao Li drove the car, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to drive home after drinking. So she asked Xiao Li to take her directly to GAGO.

Unexpectedly, just as he stepped out of the revolving door of the airport lobby, he bumped into a man.

A burst of fresh sandalwood scent rushed into her nose and nose. After being stunned for a moment, the memory that rushed into her mind immediately turned out to be Xi Muyao.

The scent was the one she used to buy for him.

However, when he raised his head, he froze on the spot.

Light gray striped suit, plain black shirt, plain black tie, brown leather shoes.

It was the face she had longed to see again in the twilight.

In just a few years of effort, he had already become so deep and handsome.

It was very obvious that Mu Wenshu also did not expect this kind of coincidence. He had just returned to his homeland, and the moment he landed, he had bumped into her.

She was wearing a simple, black, unadorned dress that only made her look more noble and graceful.

He was no longer the young sister next door.

"Qingli..."

In the end, he was the one who spoke first, but Qingli stared at him for a long time, and in the end, turned around with an indifferent expression, and was about to leave.

"Gu Qingli!" He shouted again, reached out her white hand and subconsciously tugged at her.

Qingli stopped in her tracks and laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Mu, long time no see."

"How are you?"

How are you?

How was she supposed to reply to this?

Good, or bad?

His four words almost made her cry out loud. Although she tried to hide it, she was still noticed by his keen senses.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Qingli lowered her eyes, not looking at him.

Such an expression was enough to make him extremely sad. After so many years, under the excuse of "she was very happy", he had been deceiving himself, constantly suppressing his determination to save her.

In order to prevent him from becoming suspicious, Qingli smiled and turned around. She told Xiao Li that she had met a friend, and told him to go back first.

Just as Xiao Li left, Mu Wenshu's eyes were suddenly filled with love.

After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and grabbed her wrist before heading out.

"Mu Wenshu!" Qingli wanted to struggle free, but he was held onto her wrist tightly.

There was a pain in her wrist, but the more she tried to struggle, the tighter he pulled. A taxi just happened to pass by, and Mu Wenshu caught a taxi with one hand and brought her to the car with the other.

"Mu Wenshu, let go of me." Qingli looked at him and spoke coldly.

"Qingli," Mu Wenshu leaned over and pinched both of her hands together, pressing his face into his neck, this angle, was extremely familiar, and blood rushed to his head. Qingli closed her eyes and thought, what about the former Mu Wenshu, the one who was a bit cowardly and had many misgivings?

All of the hot air in Mu Wenshu's mouth sprayed onto her neck, causing it to feel numb and itchy. Qingli turned her head with all her might, but her voice eventually softened: "Wenshu, I'm already a married woman."

"No, I know you're alone again. He hurt you, I can't ignore him. "

"You can't interfere with our business."

"In the past, I couldn't control it, but now, it's different. He hurt you so much, making you suffer so much humiliation, you can't just let it go like this."