MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 3 Do not change

At 2:50 at the airport, she immediately stopped the car, then picked up the bunch of bright white lilies on the front passenger seat and got out of the car.

Flying at speed, Ouyang Qingqing's agent told her arrival.

When others show love, they send red roses. Yan Rusheng only sends white lilies. Even when they chased Fang Jiayin, they did not seem to have given red roses.

Fang Jiayin, however, has a small amount of words in his heart, so far he still can't call this name before him, he will definitely become furious.

I don't know if Yan Rusheng at that time wanted to wait until he proposed to Fang Jiayin before sending red roses.

Before thinking, she had arrived at the entrance of Ouyang Qingqing's agent and told her.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ouyang Qingqing surrounded by a large group of fans to sign a photo.

Her agent and airport security are maintaining order and helping her open the way.

Ouyang Qingqing walked down with a smile on her face.

But that smile looked so impatient in Wen Xuxu's eyes.

Ouyang Qingqing was escorted by the security guard and went out the door of the arrival gate.

Wen Xuxu smiled and greeted, "Miss Ouyang, Yan always sent me to pick you up."

Said she handed the lily flower to Ouyang Qingqing in both hands.

Ouyang Qingqing's eyes flashed a loss quickly, and she immediately laughed again and reached for the flower.

"Yan is always so busy thinking about me, it really makes me feel bad."

Sweet voice, not to mention a man, a woman can't help getting weak even after hearing her legs.

Wen Xuxu smiled and did not speak.

She only picks up the boss and is not obliged to speak for him.

Xu Shi felt that Wen Xuxu didn't answer her, and Ouyang Qingqing was unhappy.

Glancing at Wen Xuxu secretly, she stepped forward.

Step on the heels of more than ten centimeters, the heel is only the thickness of chopsticks.

Step on the ground and make a sound of "咚咚".

Wen Xuxu just lifted his feet and wanted to keep up, Ouyang Qingqing's body suddenly crooked, "Ah."

Stuck my feet.

Her agent quickly threw away her luggage and reached out to help her, "Qing Qing, how are you?"

"It's sore, it hurts." Ouyang Qingqing frowned at the foot she had just struck.

"Miss Ouyang, are you okay?" Wen Xuxu originally felt that he didn't need to care about the beauty in his words, but after thinking about it, he felt that he should come forward and greet him.

She stood by Ouyang Qingqing and looked at her with concern.

Ouyang Qingqing flashed a cold light in her eyes and glanced at her agent.

The agent immediately understood her meaning, and looked at Wen Xuxu. "Secretary Wen, I heard that your grandfather had opened a traditional Chinese massage store before. Could you help me and see if Ouyang's fetters are serious?"

Very polite and sincere.

Wen Xuxu didn't think about it, nodded and agreed, "Yes."

Their Wen family ancestors have been doing traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, and they have grown up in the grandpa's shop since childhood.

She bent down and squatted, clutching Ouyang Qingqing's ankle with one hand, and gently rubbing her heel and instep with one hand, and asked Ouyang Qingqing's feeling while pinching.

Ouyang Qingqing bowed her head, stared at Wen Xuxu, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

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"Wen Xuxu!"

Wen Xuxu had just brewed the coffee and was ready to be sent to the president's office.

She simply didn't knock on the door, and pushed in directly.