President, please spoil me!

Xing Hua looked at him helplessly and sighed inwardly.

She's still sweet, almost sweet. Although this person always has a smile on his face and talks nicely to her, he's not a very talkative person in his heart. If he has to follow her, she won't be able to drive her away.

"Aren't you afraid that he will hit you again?"

Yu Xibai downplayed this, "It's like relaxing your muscles and bones."

"..."

Just as she was about to say something, Yu Xibai raised his chin and pointed in a certain direction, "The one you picked up is here."

Xing Wei followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw the tall and straight figure in the crowd at a glance, wearing a long black coat, standing out from the crowd, and beside him was a British man over half a year old with a little gray hair but a ruddy complexion.

It was almost she who saw Huo Sicheng, and he saw her after him. After his gaze stayed on her face for a short while, he glanced at the frivolous and provocative man beside her. walk with her.

As soon as he approached, Xing Hua opened his mouth to explain, "The car is on the road..."

Huo Sicheng took Professor Miller's suitcase from the side, handed it directly to Yu Xibai, and said calmly, "The assistant is going to pick up the luggage, the professor is old, you can carry this suitcase for him. "

Yu Xibai squinted his eyes, and before he could speak, he heard Huo Sicheng casually introduce to the foreigner in English, "This is a temporary driver, just let him take it."

Yu Xibai, "..."

Xing Hua, "..."

With his outfit, anyone who can see the brand name will know how expensive it is, but if you can’t see the brand at first glance, it may be more expensive. Apart from the fatigue of long-distance travel, what about his whole body looks like a driver?Still temporary!

But without even thinking about it, Huo Sicheng probably received a call from the driver or received a text message right after the plane landed, so seeing him was no surprise.

Just when Xing Hua didn't know how to greet the professor, the man had already held her hand, "Say hello, this is Professor Miller."

Xing Hua smiled uncomfortably, "Hello."

Professor Miller looked at her slightly darker, but other than that, he didn't look too complicated. He looked like an old man with a red face and a little fat, far less academic and serious than she imagined, as if They really met for the first time, and after greeting each other with a smile, they said with a little emotion, "After so many years, you are still the same as when I first met, almost unchanged... …Sure enough, Asian girls always look young.”

Hearing this, Xing Hua showed a slightly genuine smile, although the arc was not deep.

Yu Xibai really took Professor Miller's boarding case. Hearing what he said, he only glanced at the foreigner, a thoughtful glint flashed in his eyes. Made an inviting gesture, "Madam, let's get in the car."

Xing Hua, "..."

Is there a driver like you, the fake is too obvious, ignoring the "male host", ignoring the guests, and just firing at the hostess, it's the virtue of a prodigal son.

Even if Professor Miller didn't know it, he could easily see Yu Xibai's identity, but he just smiled and let the two young men simmer undercurrents without saying anything.

Only occasionally, I would inadvertently look at Xing Hua more.