This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1642 Ling Zihuan returns to China!

  One year later, midsummer July.

  This morning, Yan Shiqi was shooting an endorsement commercial for an essence cream on the set.

  In the break time between shooting, assistant Xiao Lin sent her mobile phone over, "Madam, there is your call."

  Yan Shiqi answered the phone and said thank you.

  Now, all her work has been back on track.

   After the comeback of last year's reality show, her popularity has also increased day by day.

  Advertising endorsements, filming, TV series invitations, reality show flying guests, in short, her business scope is no longer limited to the runway.

  At this time, Yan Shiqi unlocked the screen, saw the reminder of missed calls, and dialed the call without delay.

  The call was made by Qiao Mu five minutes ago.

   "Second Brother Qiao, are you looking for something to do with me?"

  On the end of the phone, the voice is a bit noisy.

  Qiao Mu walked for a while before he said, "Are you busy?"

   "It's okay, I'm shooting commercials, what's wrong?"

  Yan Shiqi took the water glass handed by Xiaolin as he spoke.

   Hearing the sound, Qiao Mu's voice filled with a smile, "It's okay, when will the shooting end?"

   "About half an hour left."

  "Let’s have a meal together at noon. Today is the birthday of the eldest brother. I have already told the fourth child that you two will go directly to Lingjia Manor at noon."

  Oh, it turned out to be Brother Ling’s birthday!

  This year, eldest brother Ling Wanxing is just forty years old.

  Yan Shiqi didn't think much, and hung up after agreeing.

  ……

  Meanwhile, Licheng International Airport.

  In the crowded arrival hall, a long and stalwart figure stood in the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching.

  The woman on the way casts admiring eyes from time to time, hoping to get his attention.

  This person is Qiao Mu.

  A light blue shirt set off his Angzang figure, and his slender and straight legs were wrapped under the suit pants.

  The second master Qiao, who is over thirty years old, always dresses and looks decently.

  Not to mention his chiseled Toshihiko, when his face was expressionless, he was full of iron-blooded madness.

  At this time, in the noisy airport lobby, Qiao Mu left his cell phone in his trouser pocket after answering the call.

  He raised his arm to look at his watch, and then at the time of the plane landing on the screen.

  In twenty minutes, the little girl is back!

  Qiao Mu's heart flew up when he thought of her watery face.

  In the past year, he only went to the United States once.

  The little girl's studies became more and more heavy in the later period. He was afraid that his appearance would distract her, so he endured the pain of lovesickness and waited until she returned to China today.

  Twenty minutes, Qiao Mu stayed in place with one hand in his pocket.

  Deep eye sockets stared at the exit direction of the international flight.

  As the reminder of the arrival of the plane at the airport sounded, his indifferent expression gradually softened a lot.

  At this moment, in the direction of the airport entrance, a bodyguard in black hurriedly walked up.

  He stopped and looked around anxiously, caught the tall and tall figure, and walked quickly over, "Second Lord, Sir, I am looking for you in a hurry, let you go back now."

   Hearing this, the smile at the corner of Qiao Mu’s mouth instantly solidified. He turned his head faintly, squinted his eyes, and said in a cool tone, “I’m very busy, I’m not free.”

  The opponent's eyebrows clustered, and he looked rather embarrassed and repeated, "Second Lord, Mr. said there is something urgent."

   "Go down." Qiao Mu retracted his gaze from him, looked forward coldly, and pulled his lower lip indifferently.

  (End of this chapter)