My ex is a queen, I'm on fire

The next day.

Sanjiang International Airport.

Chen Wenhan's plane arrived on time. As soon as he met Hong Zhongzhi who came to pick him up, he received a WeChat message from Qin Wenxi, saying that the plane had landed and was ready to disembark.

"Take my suitcase back to the car!"

Chen Wenhan quickly handed the suitcase in his hand to Hong Zhongzhi. It was unreasonable to take the suitcase with him at the airport.

"okay."

"The car is on the first floor of the parking lot, A106."

While taking the suitcase, Hong Zhongzhi reported the parking location.

Chen Wenhan nodded and went straight to the VIP exit.

You can’t just buy business class at the VIP channel at the airport. If you want to use it, you have to pay a separate fee. The charging standards of each airport are also different. The cheaper ones cost more than 2,000 yuan per trip, while the expensive ones cost more than 10,000 yuan. There are also annual subscription services. It can range from hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands a year.

Half of the customers served by this kind of VIP channel are celebrities. After all, taking the ordinary exit can easily cause unnecessary trouble. In addition, using this kind of VIP channel can hide your itinerary.

Chen Wenhan was reluctant to spend this money, so he took the ordinary exit, but the rich woman Qin Tianhou didn't care about the money at all, so she chose the VIP channel with better privacy.

Not long after Chen Wenhan arrived at the exit, Qin Wenxi walked out side by side with his agent Yang Xiaoya.

Today, Qin Wenxi dressed up in a starry style. She was wearing a custom-made long skirt from a luxury brand. Her seven-centimeter high heels made her figure even taller. Her long brown hair was curled into big waves, and her face was covered in black. It gives people a beautiful and rustic feeling.

Chen Wenhan first waved to the two of them, and then handed the bouquet of roses that Hong Zhongzhi had prepared to Qin Wenxi: "Compared with Wen Xi, this bouquet of roses is much inferior."

"Glib tongue!"

Qin Wenxi let out a sweet sigh, and then sniffed the rose in her hand. The rich floral fragrance entered her nostrils. There was no doubt that it was fresh flowers. This showed that Chen Wenhan was still very attentive and not perfunctory.

"Xiaoya, long time no see. She's getting more and more beautiful."

Chen Wenhan greeted Yang Xiaoya on the side again.

"It doesn't seem like it's been a long time. I haven't just entered Yunhai."

Yang Xiaoya shrugged. On the first day of the second stage recording of "Goodbye, Lover", Yang Xiaoya was in Yunhai and the two met.

"One day without seeing you is like three autumns."

Chen Wenhan laughed, and then naturally put a hand on Qin Wenxi's shoulder: "Let's talk while we walk."

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qin Wenxi asked casually while walking.

"It's only an hour. I'm afraid the plane will land early, so I need to plan ahead."

Chen Wenhan replied without blushing or out of breath.

"It's been so hard for so long!"

Qin Wenxi seemed to be in a good mood today, and she pecked Chen Wenhan on the cheek without hesitation, and a shallow lip mark immediately appeared on Chen Wenhan's face.

"It was a bit hard at first, but now I am resurrected with full health." Chen Wenhan chuckled.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoya frowned subconsciously. These two people completely treated her like nothing!

She sniffed exaggeratedly: "What does it smell like? It's sour and smelly!!"

"Have it?"

Qin Wenxi also sniffed, and found that there was only the scent of roses.

Yang Xiaoya pouted: "Oh, it turns out to be the sour smell of love!"

Hearing Yang Xiaoya's teasing, Chen Wenhan immediately joked: "I heard it, Xiaoya, you are envious. How about this, how about I introduce you to a boyfriend."

"The second generation of rich people is also a well-known singer, and the young man is quite handsome!"

"Xiaoya, it sounds like the conditions are good!"

Qin Wenxi agreed with a smile.

Yang Xiaoya thought Chen Wenhan was just joking and didn't take it seriously at all. She shrugged: "Okay, let's introduce him then!"

While they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the underground parking lot. Today, Hong Zhongzhi specially drove out the car that his father used to support the front door. At this moment, he was standing in front of the car and looking around. When he saw Chen Wenhan and the others walking over, he immediately smiled. He waved to Qin Wenxi: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

This shout of sister-in-law made Qin Wenxi stop. She was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile burst out on her face: "Hongzhong, right? I remember you."

The two parties met at the charity party, and when she sent a voice message to Chen Wenhan last night, Chen Wenhan was partying with Hong Zhongzhi, so Qin Wenxi still had a deep impression of Hong Zhongzhi.

"It's me, it's me."

Hong Zhongzhi nodded with a smile on his face.

"Hongzhong, introduce you to a girlfriend."

"Yang Xiaoya, Wen Xi's best friend and manager."

At this time, Chen Wenhan pointed at Yang Xiaoya and introduced.

Just now, Yang Xiaoya thought Chen Wenhan was joking, but she didn't expect him to be serious and so direct. She immediately blushed in embarrassment.

Hong Zhongzhi had long noticed Yang Xiaoya. Although her appearance and figure were not comparable to Qin Wenxi's, she was definitely a beauty. Moreover, Yang Xiaoya was very elegant in her dress and had a royal sister-like style. She was Hong Zhongzhi's favorite type.

"Hello."

"My name is Hong Zhongzhi, I am 26 years old and a singer signed by Mahjong Entertainment."

Hong Zhongzhi immediately introduced himself enthusiastically.

"26?"

"Then I have to call you brother."

After regaining her composure, Yang Xiaoya casually added that she and Qin Wenxi are the same age, both 28 years old this year.

"Biological age doesn't mean anything. In my opinion, Xiaoya is at most 20 years old!"

Hong Zhongzhi said with a smile.

Hong Zhongzhi has some skills when it comes to coaxing girls.

Hearing this, Chen Wenhan on the side silently gave a thumbs up.

Don’t call me sister next year!

Hong Zhongzhi can do this.

"Get in the car, get in the car."

"Wen Xi, let's sit in the back seat, Xiaoya, you sit in the passenger seat."

Chen Wenhan opened the car door and gentlemanly let Qin Wenxi get in the car first.

Hong Zhongzhi diligently took Yang Xiaoya and Qin Wenxi's suitcases and put them in the trunk.

"Xiaoya, how do you feel?"

"My brother is quite handsome, isn't he?"

While Hong Zhongzhi was settling his luggage, Chen Wenhan asked Yang Xiaoya, who had already sat in the passenger seat.

"good!"

"It looks like your body has been hollowed out!"

Yang Xiaoya curled her lips slightly. He had been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years and had seen too many male artists like Hong Zhongzhi. Most of them were caused by their private lives being too chaotic and having too much fun.

"It doesn't exist. We partyed too late last night and he didn't get a good rest."

Chen Wenhan hurriedly explained for his good brother, but silently sighed in his heart that Yang Xiaoya was really good at reading people.

It seems that I have to persuade this guy Hongzhong, because his body will collapse sooner or later if he keeps going like this.

Yang Xiaoya smiled "haha". She could still tell whether he had not rested well or was weak.

"What are you talking about? You are smiling so happily."

Hong Zhongzhi got in the car and happened to see Yang Xiaoya with a smile on her face.

"It's nothing. I praise you for your good health and ability."

Yang Xiaoya replied casually.

"Xiaoya, then you have really good eyesight. Let alone two suitcases, it's trivial to carry twenty suitcases at once!"

Hong Zhongzhi thought the topic was caused by moving his suitcase, so he immediately started bragging.