Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

In the early morning of the second day, Liu Jiner and Tong Qingyan set off from home in the car to Haicheng Airport. They followed the procedures to receive boarding passes and board the plane through security.

There were not many people on this flight, and passengers continued to go up.

Tong Qingyan was carrying a suitcase and couldn't lift it up. When she was anxious to ask the flight attendant for help, another slender hand reached out to help her put the luggage on.

Tong Qingyan turned her head and saw that she was a surprisingly beautiful girl with delicate and shiny skin, no different from her appearance. Tong Qingyan said, "Thank you."

Liu Jiner smiled and said, "It's okay, we should sit in the same row."

The two were seated and fastened seat belts as instructed.

Liu Jin'er looked at the window, and logically speaking, she really didn't need to fly to Zhongzhou as a spiritual practitioner, but she didn't want to live up to the kindness of the stars.

Before the plane took off, Liu Jiner took out his mobile phone and drove the data network and finally sent a message to Xu Xingchen: "Xingchen, I am boarding and ready to set off^-^"

After Liu Jiner sent this WeChat message, she suddenly found Tong Qingyan on the side looking at her, and a shy expression appeared on her face: "I, I am sending a message to my boyfriend, I am afraid he is worried about me."

They... should be regarded as online dating boy and girl friends, right?

Tong Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Does this girl whose looks are as good as hers has a boyfriend? That's good.

She nodded and said: "Yes, but I won't send messages to my boyfriend. I want to give him a big surprise!"

Thinking of Xu Xingchen's surprise expression, Tong Qingyan's lips couldn't help but bend.

This is a kind of happiness that Duan Feihan, the fourth master of the Duan family, has never had.

Tong Qingyan thought that last night, Xu Xingchen gave her a thumbs up to her slightly suggestive circle of friends. She didn't know if he hadn't guessed that she would go to Zhongzhou to see him, would he find out in advance that she would come to the airport to pick her up?

The two of them were unfamiliar and sat together and exchanged a few words. After the plane took off, they put their blindfolds on their faces and rested against the back of their chairs.

*

Xu Xingchen slept until dawn, got up and went to the bathroom in the dormitory to take a bath. After coming out, he took care of his hair in front of the mirror. He picked a casual and handsome coat and put it on. Looking at the mirror, he was very satisfied.

Before going out, Xu Xingchen glanced at WeChat, feeling a little puzzled.

Qingyan didn't even say good morning to him. She had already got up at this point and sent him good morning on time. Not today.

I don't know if I overslept.

But the winter vacation is normal.

Xu Xingchen pushed the door out and found that the senior Zhou Nan next door happened to be out too, but he was wearing white overalls.

Seeing Xu Xingchen's curiosity, Senior Zhou Nan smiled bitterly: "It's good for your interns to take a weekend break. My teacher insists that I go to the laboratory to help."

Xu Xingchen was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Senior Zhou Nan looked around, lowered his voice and said: "Last night all the experts discussed how to open the golden coffin, and they discussed abruptly for a whole night but couldn't find a way!"

Without opening the coffin to obtain a seal, the specific identity of the owner of the tomb cannot be confirmed.

"It's really weird. Just push so many coffins away. I don't know what to do with this golden coffin. I can't open it. I have to go to the laboratory and give my teacher a hand."

Xu Xingchen's face looked ugly, so I won't wait for a while and call everyone back to work overtime, right? He still has to face Liu Jin'er!

Xu Xingchen pretended not to understand, and immediately walked outside. He just took a step out, his eyes lit up instantly, revealing a wicked smile.

Bai Chuwei, I grabbed your handle again...