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Tong Weiwei held his arm and said sweetly: "Brother Jincheng, if you really can't let go of Sister Song Yao, then you can send someone to escort her. Don't worry, as long as I follow you, there will be no problem."

Tong Jincheng frowned, lowered his eyelids, ignored her, and directly pulled her to queue up to buy a ticket.

His eyes quickly locked on a train ticket, which was a sleeper ticket.

Tong Weiwei followed his line of sight, her pupils shrank, and she asked in shock: "Brother Jincheng, you actually bought a sleeper ticket?"

Tong Jincheng glanced at her impatiently. He pulled her to squeeze through the crowd and walked to the ticket window.

"I want a sleeper ticket." His voice was cold, with a hint of order.

The conductor glanced at the sign hanging on his chest. She bowed politely and asked, "Excuse me, how many tickets do you need?"

Tong Weiwei stretched her neck and looked carefully.

Damn it, there are only four sleeper tickets left, what should I do now?

Tong Weiwei bit her lip and scratched her hair impatiently.

She tugged on Tong Jincheng's sleeves, lowered her voice, and whispered in his ear.

Tong Jincheng frowned slightly and looked sideways at the girl beside him.

"Weiwei, do you think this method is feasible?"

"Of course it works, brother Jincheng, let me tell you, I have studied psychology, and I know that what a man cares about most is face, especially a proud man like you. 11 Tong Weiwei narrowed her eyes, with a sly expression on her lips Smirk.

She came closer to Tong Jincheng, leaned against his ear, and whispered: "Brother Jincheng, how about I pretend to be your secretary and you buy a sleeper ticket? Anyway, I'm pretty and have good acting skills."

It will definitely fascinate all sentient beings. 11I

Tong Jincheng's frown deepened, his handsome cheeks turned into an iceberg face, and he reprimanded in a deep voice: "No, this method is too stupid. If you keep talking nonsense, I will punish you."

Tong Weiwei stuck out her tongue and pouted her bright red cherry mouth a little aggrievedly.

She said coquettishly: "Brother Jincheng, just obey me. This time, you owe me a favor. When you and Song Yao are separated, you have to make it up to me."

Tong Jincheng's eyes flickered, he pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

"Oh, brother Jincheng, please promise me that I won't do anything random."

Tong Weiwei shook his arm and kept begging for mercy.

Tong Jincheng was finally defeated, and he sighed: "Okay, then I'll try...y

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Tong Weiwei immediately stood up on tiptoes and kissed him hard: "Yeah, brother Jincheng, you are great."

The base of Tong Jincheng's ears turned red. He touched his lips, and a strange look flashed under his eyes.

"Brother Jincheng, since you want to buy a ticket, we might as well go now to avoid being late and missing the plane."

"Yeah." Tong Jincheng nodded.

The two of them took a taxi to the airport and bought two train tickets to City A.

Tong Weiwei was sitting in the taxi, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window. Her expression was complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

There was no talking all the way. When the car arrived at City A, snowflakes were floating in the sky, and light snow fell.

Tong Weiwei opened the door and got out of the car. She wrapped her down jacket tightly and waved to Tong Jincheng: 0.9 "Brother Jincheng, please remember to pick me up at 9:30 tomorrow morning.

Tong Jincheng nodded: "I understand."

After that, he turned around and left, going to the coffee shop near the train station.

Tong Weiwei looked at his leaving figure, she squeezed the ticket in her palm, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Brother Jincheng, if you go to City A today, can you meet your first love?