It's over, it's over, Second Grandma, why don't you come back?
Things are getting serious!
You asked me to persuade you, but now my aunt is determined to leave. How can I persuade you...
Now, she really couldn't think of any other reason for Zhao Xueyao to stay.
Huh?
Suddenly, she remembered the purpose of the two people going out before, and couldn't help but said: "Auntie, by leaving like this, aren't you letting go of Li Xiucheng's pigeons?"
The hands that were loading the things paused, and a look of struggle flashed across Zhao Xueyao's face.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time and had no intention of arguing with Su Xiaomeng, her feelings for Li Xiucheng had not changed.
She had been looking forward to seeing him since she was about to return to China.
Now, I am about to meet but I have to travel far away.
And we may never see each other again, this...
The heart that had just calmed down once again stirred up waves. She lifted the clothes and food on her chest and said in pain: "I will call them later to explain!"
Even moving Li Xiucheng out did not change her mind. Zhao Yimo was completely speechless. She sighed, said nothing, and took the initiative to help her clean up.
The two of them worked silently and quickly packed two bags of luggage.
Finally, Zhao Xueyao looked at it and then came to the closet, and pulled out a set of square boxes covered with cloth.
Recognizing that this was the set of matryoshka dolls given by Li Xiucheng in Mosko, Zhao Yimo couldn't help but said: "Do you want to bring this too? It's quite bulky and hard to hold!"
"It's okay. You can check your luggage at the airport. I'll just take these important things with me." After saying that, Zhao Xueyao carefully put the bag into her backpack, then stood up to put on her backpack.
"Hey, I'll come, I'll come, you can just hold the baby." Zhao Yimo rushed forward, grabbed the bag and put it on his back. Then he picked up two big cloth bags and sighed: "We are sisters forever, just Don’t identify with me anymore.”
Zhao Xueyao twitched the corners of her lips, but she couldn't laugh at all. She only responded in a low voice: "Let's go."
After saying that, she picked up the baby and walked out.
Zhao Yimo also fell silent and followed behind with her bag. She only felt that the two bags of sundries in her hands were heavier than ever before, heavier than the stone locks she used to lift when practicing martial arts.
The two went out and the living room was quiet.
Zhao Xueyao subconsciously looked at the sofa. There was no one on it, and no one stopped her.
She looked up at the stairs on the left, which were also empty.
After staring for a moment, she continued forward.
forward.
Going out, the door closes.
At the same time, a sigh filled with loneliness and helplessness sounded from the stairs.
.....
"Zhao Hongyi, you are still seeking death in the company! If you don't go to the airport quickly, your father will piss Xueyao away."
"Leaving? How could this happen? It's not good to go out in the morning?"
"Why are you talking about these useless things? Why don't you stop them quickly? I'm telling you, if anything happens to Yaoyao, I won't be done with you!"
"I'll go!
Dududu~"
.....
Ring ring ring~
The harsh ringing of the phone broke the warm atmosphere in the box. Zhao Jishan had already drank five drinks, and his face was already red. He turned around to take the phone from the cabinet and said casually: "Who is it?"
"Brother Shan? Something bad is going on. Sister Xue Yao had a falling out with the old man, and now she has rushed to Ji Yang to fly to Xiangjiang."
"What?"
Zhao Jishan suddenly stood up, his eyes as wide as bells.
This sudden move startled everyone, and they all stopped and looked at him in surprise.
"What's going on? Isn't it good these past two days? Why is there such a commotion all of a sudden? Snow..."
At this point, Zhao Jishan suddenly remembered that Li Xiucheng was still here, and hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, I'll rush over right away.
ah? Airport?
What about me?
Okay, okay. "
After speaking quickly, Zhao Jishan hung up the phone, and then said to Li Xiucheng very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, brother Li, I have to go back to deal with something, and we are here today."
Of course Li Xiucheng heard that he was in a hurry and said with a smile: "Okay, if you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy. We have plenty of time to get together!"
"Okay! Oh..." Zhao Jishan nodded and said to the three of Ovluo: "Ivan, my second uncle has something to do, and I have to go over and help deal with it. After you finish eating, ask the driver to take you back to the hotel. "
"Don't worry! We will take good care of Li!" Ivan stroked his red neck, and the strong smell of alcohol almost turned into mist when he opened his mouth.
"Okay! You drink slowly." Without saying a word, Zhao Jishan turned around and ran out, looking very anxious.
Li Xiucheng blinked, a little curious as to what made Zhao Jishan so anxious.
After being in contact with him for so long, he knew that Zhao Jishan looked rough and spoke boldly, but he could hold his breath quite well. Normal things would definitely not make him so impatient.
But it’s hard for him to ask questions if people don’t ask.
Then Old Ivan's wine glass was placed in front of him.
“Come on, Lee!
Let’s have two more drinks. Although your Chinese wine is different from our vodka, it’s still delicious!
It's just that the weather here is too hot. It would be more comfortable to drink strong wine if it was cooler! "
Li Xiucheng chuckled, looked away and said, "It doesn't matter, we'll have a good drink when we get to Mosque in a few days!"
"haha of course!
Come and cheer”
"please!"
Li Xiucheng, who was drunk, didn't know that a large part of the reason why Zhao Jishan left at this time was because of himself, because he didn't know how much pain Zhao Xueyao and Zhao Yimo were feeling at this time.
Although the car was already driving extremely slowly, the airport still appeared in front of her eyes. Zhao Xueyao looked at the huge terminal and finally started to press the phone that was hot in her hand.
"Hey, this is Mr. Li's personal phone number. Who are you calling?"
Listening to the familiar male voice, Zhao Xueyao murmured: "Brother Zhao! Is Xiucheng here?"
"It's Mr. Zhao! Please wait, I'll give him the phone right away."
In the private room, Zhao Qiang pushed open the door, handed the phone to Li Xiucheng and whispered a reminder.
"It belongs to Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Qiang likes to call Zhao Xueyao little Mr. Zhao in private, and he also knows that this little Mr. Zhao has a close relationship with his own Mr. Li.
Li Xiucheng didn't care either. Although he didn't contact Zhao Xueyao very often, Zhao Xueyao would come to him every once in a while for official business.
He took the phone and walked to a quiet place by the window, and said casually: "Xue Yao? Are you finished with your company's work?"
"No, you...what are you doing?"
On the phone, Zhao Xueyao's tone fluctuated slightly, and Li Xiucheng didn't pay attention.
"Brother Shan came to me to have a drink and talk about things, and meet Old Ivan and the others by the way, and then wait until the afternoon to meet you with Xiaomeng.
Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year. "
"It's eight months and ten days!"
This faint tone and the precise time made Li Xiucheng stunned on the spot, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
silence....
At this moment, both of them were surprisingly focused, and they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.
