"Quickly let in."
"Ahhhh, Ma Ma, I am in love."
Mo Luan raised his eyes and put a finger on his lips, "Shh~ don't disturb other people."
Everyone wanted to scream because of this action, and they responded and quickly covered their mouths, letting go.
A car fan suppressed his excitement and whispered: "Car God, can you sign me?"
"of course."
"I want to sign too."
"I also want."
"Don't worry, come one by one."
Yan'er bad Yun Hanqin raised his phone and took a photo and sent it to Xun Hou.
Attached words: [Master Xun, the enthusiast was blocked by small fans at the airport. 】
The dialog box didn't move, Yun Hanqin was not in a hurry.
Looking ahead with the lever, he sighed.
At the same time, Mo Luan's cell phone rang.
"Excuse me, I will answer the call."
Fans who have not signed the signature are a bit disappointed, but they all consciously stepped away.
"Hey, Xunmei, is your health better?"
Two soft coughs came from the phone, "Much better."
His voice is like soft warm jade, gentle and delicate.
"Did you go through security?"
"Not yet, just met with Yun Shao."
When Mo Luan looked over, Yun Hanqin pointed to the watch on his wrist, meaning that it was almost time.
"Send me a message when you arrive."
"Ok."
It takes more than an hour to fly from Baili City to Jingsui City.
After getting off the plane, the two talked as they walked out.
Yun Hanqin said: "The Song family's car is waiting outside. I'll take you there first. Oh, yes, I forgot to ask where you are going?"
Mo Luan said, "I'll just take a taxi and go there."
"Don't."
Yun Hanqin said exaggeratedly, "Master Xun knew that I would leave you behind when I got off the plane, and I would die after I returned."
As if he knew what Mo Luan was going to say, he continued, "This is not an exaggeration."
Mo Luan raised his eyebrows, "The legendary Master Xun never gets angry."
"That's the surface."
Yun Hanqin said, "He speaks with his opponent in a gentle and gentle manner, and he can't see what he is thinking on the face. He has a dark belly. Have you heard this word."
He brushed off the hair that he had specially taken care of, "Master Xun has a black belly, the appearance is different, and the honey belly sword is fully used."
Mo Luan: "I recorded it."
Yun Hanqin: "..."
After reacting, this person started crying and crying, "Oh, my aunt, don't you harm me."
"You are not friends, so afraid of him?"
Yun Hanqin: "What about idioms?"
Mo Luan: "Yes."
"..."
"Is that the car?" Mo Luan lifted his chin.
The driver has already seen them.
"Little clouds."
He strode over and politely nodded towards Mo Luan.
The two put the salute in the trunk, and Yun Hanqin asked, "How is Mr Song?"
The driver's face was heavy, "I fainted once this morning. Neither the husband nor the young master went to work, but stayed at home."
Yun Hanqin frowned, and several people got into the car.
He asked: "The thing about the Asuka statue—"
"No one dared to mention it."
The driver said, "I get angry at the first mention. In order to avoid hurting the father, the family stayed away."
Yun Hanqin said: "This dragging is not a solution, the situation may get worse and worse."
The Song family also understands that they can't be delayed.
But now there is no way at all.
At this moment, Yun Hanqin's cell phone rang, and it was Song Zhiyong.
He tapped the screen to connect, "Hello."
"Hanqin, you got off the plane?"