Chapter 144: Flirting with Han Meng’s “Sister” Anchor 44

Style: Girl Author: Mu YunleWords: 1957Update Time: 24/02/20 21:34:05
"Wow, the airport in country O is too big!"

Han Bo looked like he had never seen the world before, dragging two suitcases and running through the airport hall of country O while cheering.

This caused everyone else in the airport to look at these Chinese faces curiously.

Although they were attracted by the boy's shout at first, when they saw the appearance of this group of people, many people's eyes flashed with surprise.

Five oriental beauties with different styles!

As more and more eyes turned to them, Ji Qiqi's face turned red with embarrassment, and she finally couldn't bear it and ran forward to hold down a certain wild monkey.

"Han Xiaobo! Stop shouting! Also, return my box to me!"

Shame on you!

"No, I won't pay it back, come after me, little miracle~"

"you!!"

The two children can really make trouble wherever they go. Zhou Gong smiled helplessly, then turned to look at Han Mo and Xiao Ling: "Little Han Xiaoling, please keep an eye on the two boys while I go to complete the formalities."

"good."

Xiao Ling nodded, and when he saw Zhou Gong walking away, he simply leaned against the pillar.

I'm not used to flying, I'm really tired.

"Not feeling well? Drink some more warm water."

"Um."

Han Mo turned around to help Xiao Ling get the thermos cup, but unexpectedly, in such a short time, a tall boy with blond curly hair walked up to Xiao Ling.

"BOniOUr, beaU mOnSieUr, Une ChanCe de vOUS renCOntrer?" (Hello, beautiful sir, may I have a chance to meet you?)

Xiao Ling blinked and didn't understand.

But he guessed that the first word should mean "you are good", so he stood up straight and politely replied: "Hi~?"

The black eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, and the slight smile made the entire delicate face more vivid.

The boy only felt that this oriental beauty looked more beautiful and handsome up close than from a distance. He suddenly felt as if his heart had been hit by the most powerful sniper rifle, and his armor was shattered with one blow.

He scratched the tip of his ear in embarrassment, and said in an excited and expectant tone:

"DieU de la beaUté de l'Orient, ie m'appelle Abel, qUel eSt vOtre nOm, S'il vOUS plaît?" (God of beauty from the East, my name is Abel, what is your name?)

Xiao Ling: "..." I don't understand even more.

"MOnSieUr, qUelqUe ChOSe S'il vOUS plaît?" (Sir, what can I do for you?)

Han Mo opened the thermos cup and handed it to Xiao Ling. He turned to look at the enthusiastic boy with a somewhat unkind look.

Abel was slightly stunned. His attention was focused on Xiao Ling, but he did not notice that there was a tall and handsome male companion beside him.

"EXCUSeZ - mOi, êteS - vOUS partenaireS, S'il vOUS plaît?" (Sorry, are you a couple?)

"OUi, C'eSt mOn amOUr." (Yes, he is my lover.)

Han Mo put his arms around Xiao Ling's shoulders and nodded solemnly.

The blond boy's expression dimmed instantly. He thought he had met his destined love, but it turned out that he already had a partner, and his partner seemed to be very good.

Xiao Ling silently took another sip of warm water and looked up at Han Mo with some confusion.

What did you say?

Han Mo took the empty thermos cup and covered it with a natural movement, and said in a serious tone, "I'm asking for directions."

Ask for directions?

Xiao Ling felt a little strange. They looked like Chinese faces at first glance, and they had just come out of the airport. It was impossible to come to them to ask for directions, right?

But although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't doubt Han Mo's words. After thinking about it, he was ready to explain to the boy that it was also their first time to come to O country.

"SOrry, We——"

Hearing the oriental beauty say sorry, Abel waved her hand quickly.

"NOn, C'eSt mOi qUi devraiS dire déSOlé, vOUS déranger, C'eSt dOmmage." (No, I should say sorry, I'm sorry to bother you.)

"PeU impOrte." (It doesn't matter.)

"VOUS SembleZ trèS digneS, ie vOUS SOUhaite Un bOnheUr éternel." (You look perfect for each other. I wish you happiness forever.)

Forever? Hearing the boy's words, Han Mo's heart was deeply touched.

The slightly wary eyes disappeared, and a sincere and comfortable smile appeared on his face:

"MerCi pOUr vOS bénédiCtiOnS, nOUS le ferOnS." (Thank you for your blessing, we will.)

"AU revOir." (Goodbye.)

Abel waved his hands at them. Although Xiao Ling still couldn't understand this sentence, he could understand the meaning by combining his movements.

"Bye~!"

The boy turned around and left, and could still hear the couple behind him communicating in a Chinese language that he couldn't understand but was very pleasant.

"Brother Mo? What did you say last? Are you smiling so happily?"

This was the first time I saw Han Mo talking so much to a stranger, and it was really rare to make this cold and boring person smile.

"He said we were perfect for each other and wished us happiness forever."

Han Mo relayed this sentence honestly.

Happy forever?

After hearing this, Xiao Ling felt not only happy, but also a little sad.

He does not belong to this small world. When the task is completed, he does not know when he will leave.

Can he afford Han Mo forever?

Xiao Ling didn't reply. Han Mo's heart suddenly tightened, and even the hand holding his shoulders tightened unconsciously.

"We will, right?"

Staring at those eyes that seemed to be engraved into his soul, Xiao Ling softened his heart: "...Yeah."

He suddenly regretted why he had to complete the task so quickly.

Now he only has two tasks left to reach the global finals and help Han Mo fulfill his biggest wish.

According to his plan, they want to win the global championship, and then reveal the truth of the year on the podium of "The Peak of Desperation" and clear Han Mo's grievances.

By then, both tasks will be completed, and he will leave within a year at most.

But now...

He didn't want to leave so soon, but he had to do these two things.

Forget it, at least while he was still in this small world, he wanted to make Han Mo happy.

"Did that guy just speak the language of country F?"

"Um."

"Country F is indeed the most romantic country."

"If you like, we can go traveling together after the game."

"Okay~"