C22 Nice to Meet You

The amount of time he had to wait was always that long.

Ye Sheng simply swiped through her Wechat Moments. Sure enough, she saw the photos that Xiaofei and the others had done. All of them were shining brightly towards the camera, making people feel relaxed just by looking at them.

Ye Sheng felt lucky to meet such a group of friends!

Not all dormitories could be so happy, after all.

For example, the fights in the neighboring rooms that happened every few days, and sometimes great battles where things were thrown, all day long, it was chaotic.

Vaguely, Ye Sheng heard a slightly familiar voice.

She raised her head and walked through the crowd. She actually saw Guan Ruier on the phone.

The woman was standing by the window, talking loudly, ignoring the strange looks that had been cast by the people around her.

Ye Sheng shook her head and quickly put on her mask. If that woman saw it, she would probably cause more trouble.

When the plane landed at the scheduled time, Ye Sheng stood among the people who were receiving the plane, her eyes wide open as she searched for the familiar figure.

His mood became more and more apprehensive as the little deer kept on bumping around, suppressing it with all its might.

This feeling was as if someone had grabbed onto something with a pair of invisible hands.

He waited and waited, but there was no sign of anyone looking forward to it.

Ye Sheng's cell phone rang. It was Lu Xuanyu.

"Hey, are you out yet? Why didn't I see you? " Ye Sheng didn't dare to stop her gaze for even a moment as she spoke, her gaze constantly fixated on the crowd that had just appeared.

A man's low laugh came from the other end of the phone: "I'm fifty meters behind you. I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I'm in first class. "

Ye Sheng: "…"

Turning his head, he indeed saw a tall figure.

The Lu Xuanyu of today was very different!

He was wearing a white shirt and straight trousers, and he wore a dark blue suit over his wrist. He wore leather shoes and carried a black computer PR bag.

What a good style of being a business person.

No, this was clearly the temptation of uniforms!

It was the first time for Ye Sheng to see Lu Xuanyu like this. It was completely different from the casual clothes she remembered.

The man didn't need to do anything. Just standing there attracted the gazes of countless people.

A pair of pupils as black as onyx emitted an aristocratic aura, as resplendent as the starry sky, yet as tranquil and beautiful as a mountain spring.

And here, she was the only one who could be seen.

At this moment, Ye Sheng's heart was filled with pink bubbles. Just as she was about to rush over, she saw an exceptionally beautiful young woman in a red dress walking towards Lu Xuanru.

Ye Sheng froze on the spot, puzzled.

This woman was extremely beautiful. Her face was painted with exquisite makeup, and her figure was protruding from the front and back. She was both elegant and sexy at the same time.

On her wrist was the Chanel J12 alloy watch. On her feet was a certain international brand not-selling item. From the looks of it, her outfit was worth at least a few hundred thousand yuan!

Oh, not far behind the woman, there was also a group of assistants who came rushing over, large and small.

Two equally beautiful people standing together, a pair of person's face, that scene was simply too pleasing to the eyes.

Many of the passengers simply stopped to take pictures.

"Hello, sir. I was the one who was sitting next to you on the plane. You lent me that blanket, remember? "

At this moment, Su Jinmo was like a young girl who had just started a relationship with someone, and even her words carried a sense of shyness.

It was even more charming.

Lu Xuanyu frowned. Out of politeness, he asked, "Excuse me, do you need anything?"

Su Jinmo's hand gripped her bag tightly as she revealed the most brilliant smile on her face.

"Can we get to know each other? My name is Su Jinmo and I'm an artist. It's a pleasure to meet you. "