"Here she comes." The man’s voice was unhurried.
Lin Xiaoxiao leng had a bad feeling.
"The plane will accompany me to pick me up at 11: 30."
Lin Xiaoxiao’s "Today"
"What do you think?" That’s a good question. The man did laugh.
Lin Xiaoxiao looks pale. She still has a lot of things to do today.
"Don’t come" to see if she hasn’t answered for a long time, the other end of the voice sank. "If you break your word and miss Lin eats me, you must think clearly."
Is this a threat?
Well, it’s a threat
Lin Xiaoxiao struggled for a long time and nodded, "I know which airport is at half past eleven."
"north of the city"
Hang up the words Lin Xiaoxiao took out the handbag that had just been put in the drawer and told me, "I’m going out for a trip. Call me if you have anything."
"You just got here and you’re going out. Where are you going, director?"
Lin Xiaoxiao sighed "escort"
Lin Xiaoxiao arrived at Chengbei Airport at eleven o’clock. She looked at her watch and looked around, but she couldn’t find Song Yu.
She took out her cell phone and was just about to make a phone call to ask her when someone called her behind her.
In the distance, a male voice mixed with a smile came up. "I didn’t see it. Call me."
Lin Xiaoxiao turned his head and really saw Song Yu coming with Xia Yi. The gold-rimmed glasses made him more elite and extraordinary. Looking at a suit and tie, he was a handsome and extraordinary talent.
At 11: 30, the flight from new york, USA to A City, China was delayed, saying that it was caught in a fog, and now it is difficult to stop. It is not clear when the specific delay will be.
So the three of them sat quietly in the airport lobby.
After waiting for another twenty minutes, the plane finally arrived.
Many airport pick-up people in the hall were relieved to hear the announcement of the airport broadcast.
After waiting for a while, the first person in the passage came out and then it was lively.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at a large group of people blocking the railing in front and looked at the self-serious sitting around him. The man couldn’t help but wake up. "Is it too far to go here? She may not see it."
Song Yu’s tone is faint "forget it if you can’t see it"
Lin Xiaoxiao’s attitude is so casual that he has come to pick up the plane specially.
Finally, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but get up and want to go to the crowd.
Song Yu gave her a look. "Do you know her?"
"I don’t know"
"Then sit down."
Lin Xiaoxiao’s bitter face "What does she look like?"
Song Yu’s attitude is more casual. "Eyes, nose, mouth, ears, hair, well, that’s it."
This is the attitude you should have towards your elders.
After a while, the hall was completely noisy. Some people who received it were naturally excited, but they didn’t receive it and looked through the autumn waters.
In this one by one, pulling luggage in and out of the crowd, a graceful and luxurious figure appeared.
Lin Xiaoxiao easily saw the woman who walked around the railing and looked a little rich. The woman was dressed in fashionable clothes and wore oversized sunglasses. Her hair was brown and she was wearing high boots.
And one second "grandma"
Then Song Yu held the old man’s house in the previous step.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t wake up from the shock until Che. If it weren’t for the car, Mrs. Song would take off her sunglasses. Lin Xiaoxiao can’t imagine that this fashionable woman would be Grandma Song Yu.
In the car, Xia Yi is still in the driver’s seat, and Lin Xiaoxiao is sitting behind the co-pilot seat, which is the reunion of grandparents and grandchildren after a long separation.
"Don’t you miss grandma at all? Don’t go back to Beijing to see me. I haven’t heard from you since you became the mayor of A city. Don’t be the mayor here. Come home with me. Is it bad to work in Beijing?"
Although the old man is over the age of sixty, he can spread his charm, but he has no sense of disobedience.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at this picture of forgetting the happy New Year in the rearview mirror and silently turned his head and wailed in his heart. Will he have to face this old man who has some broken lines until she leaves?
What should I do if I feel that the road ahead is long?
Chapter 1 You are my grandson’s mistress, right?
Probably by the old man chanting some tired Song Yu eyes looked at the co-pilot direction with a little tired and asked, "Why didn’t the car call people for so long?"
Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly reacted. Song Yu was talking about herself. She quickly turned back and said respectfully, "Hello, Mrs. Song, my name is Lin Xiaoxiao."
The old lady Song eyed Lin Xiaoxiao and smiled at every detail. "It was Miss Lin."
"Grandma just calls her Xiao Xiao."
He and she are good enough for her family to call her a nickname. The old man won’t misunderstand anything, will he
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, but he just smiled lazily at the man.
So he did it on purpose.
The old lady Song took a look at Sun Kou and then said, "Since she is my grandson’s friend, please call me my grandmother like Yu, then Xiao Xiao will thank you these days."
Lin Xiaoxiao quickly replied, "Don’t bother grandma."
Picked up the plane and left the old man luggage belt, Song Yu and Xia Yi. Lin Xiaoxiao and the old lady Song were put near the downtown square, and then they got out of the car, and they looked at each other with big eyes.
Lin Xiaoxiao discovered that the old lady Song traveled without an escort.
"Where are we going now?" The old lady Song looked at the different streets in Beijing and never let go of her smile.
Lin Xiaoxiao reluctantly pressed the eyebrows and asked, "Grandma, you see it’s already noon. Why don’t I take you to find a place to eat first?"
"Then what to eat?"
Lin Xiaoxiao also doesn’t know what to eat. After thinking about it, Song Yu and I have been to that rainbow pavilion. Since we are a family, the taste should be similar.
"Over there" Lin Xiaoxiao pointed out the direction and took people to the front.
When I arrived at the Hong Pavilion, I ordered a dish. When the dish came, Mrs. Song took a bite and then picked up the tissue next to her hand. It was very elegant and spit out "Cantonese food"
"Well, isn’t it delicious?" Lin Xiaoxiao took a bite.
"Do you like Cantonese food?" The old man looked strangely at the well-dressed woman opposite.
Lin Xiaoxiao paused to put chopsticks "You don’t like it"
"Of course not. I want to eat Sichuan food. The hotter it is, the better."