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When they finally reached the Hua Hai City, the plane slowly landed.

Looking at Ye Zixuan who was leaning on her shoulder and still sleeping soundly, Liang Hao called out to him softly. Who would have thought that after sleeping so deeply, she still wouldn't have any reaction? This pair of slender legs were simply too alluring. Liang Hao yawned, and then very naturally placed his hands on her big legs. Seeing Ye Zixuan frowning slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, he quickly used his strength to grab onto his leg.

"Ah ~ ~ ~" Ye Zixuan couldn't help but scream out loud when she used too much force.

She had just dreamed of a handsome prince on a white horse, with a bunch of flowers in his hand, coming to propose to her, and he had been interrupted. Seeing that Liang Hao wanted to take advantage of him falling asleep, Ye Zixuan had the urge to slash with a blade. She glared at Liang Hao and bellowed: Stinking brat, you don't want to live anymore, do you?

The gazes of the surrounding people all gathered over, Liang Hao said softly: "You're wet."

"You're the wet one."

"Cough cough, don't misunderstand. I'm saying that you've wet my clothes."

Glancing at the wet patch on Liang Hao's shoulder, Ye Zixuan harrumphed, "Your shoulder is already wet, what does it have to do with me? Ah? It can't be me... Me? "

Liang Hao nodded, he handed over a tissue and asked: "What do you think?"

Ye Zixuan immediately wiped her mouth, and his face turned red. How could she do such a shameful thing? Ye Zixuan looked at Luo Junzhe who was packing his bag, his face ashen, and said loudly: "Luo Junzhe, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you call me when we're already in Hua Hai City? "

Even though he was filled with anger, it was not good for Luo Junzhe to flare up. He hurriedly said: "I saw that you were sleeping soundly, I planned to wake you up later. Right? Vice President Zhang. "

Luo Junzhe's father, Luo Chen De, was director of the Hua Hai City's Health Bureau. Zhang Qirui naturally did not dare offend him and laughed: "Xuan Xuan, Dr. Camel wanted to call you out, it was I who asked him to do that, if you need to blame you, you can only blame Uncle Zhang."

Ye Zixuan glared at Luo Junzhe, stood up, and giggled: Brother Hao, I work at the First People's Hospital of Hua Hai City, you must come and play with me when you have time.

If one wanted to see a woman's beauty, the first thing one wanted to see was her big legs, then her waist, then her chest, and finally, her face. Ye Zixuan straightened her body. Her beautiful legs were really slender and straight.

Liang Hao smiled and nodded, he watched as Ye Zixuan, Luo Junzhe and the rest got on the car and left. Only then did he light up a cigarette and put it in his mouth. It had been a few years since he had returned home, but Liang Hao breathed in a few breaths of fresh air.

From his pocket, he took out the crumpled piece of paper: 28 Ring-Hu Road, Ye Jiuzhou.

This was the Ye Family's address, it was just that short a time, Liang Hao did not plan to go there immediately. After taking a flight for more than ten hours, they had to find a place to rest first. After eating a hearty meal, it would not be too late to head to Ye Family tomorrow. After buying a plane ticket back to Los Angeles tomorrow, Liang Hao called a taxi and went straight to the city center.

Liang Hao did not really care about where he lived. However, after finally making it back to the Hua Hai City, I have to taste the unique snacks of the Hua Hai City. He found a hotel on the vicinity of the Snack Street and stayed there. First, Liang Hao comfortably took a hot bath, randomly ate a bit of food, then fell asleep on his bed. By the time he woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. It was the most bustling and noisy time of the night market.

Both sides of the street were filled with all kinds of small stalls. Fried oil, boiling water, hot spicy heat, piss cow balls, Soup Dumplings, Bearings, Dumplings Soup Dumplings, Dumplings, Fried Dumplings, New Year's Cake, and a few dozen other snacks. The slightly famous delicacies in almost all regions of the country were all gathered here.

Walking in the streets, acrid, oily smoke, meat, etc. All kinds of flavors mixed together, continuously drifting into the nose. Liang Hao, whose stomach was already rumbling with hunger, salivated at the smell and gulped down saliva. Both sides were crowded with people. From time to time, they could see a few men bare-chested, standing on stools, drinking wine and punching around. The atmosphere was quite lively.