(Continued above.)
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Liu Yaowen looked down at Gu Shiyun who was lying on his chest.
gushiyunDo you think Lin Xingzi's plane is late?
Ma Jiaqi's ears suddenly moved from the side.
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majiaqiDid you just say... Lin Xingzi?
majiaqiAre you here to pick her up too?
gushiyunYes, we are good friends.
liuyaowenOh... well, what's your relationship?
(Holding picture dd)
Ma Jiaqi coughed lightly and touched his red earlobe.
liuyaowenI don't believe it.
majiaqiAre, are dating...
liuyaowenBrother Ma can do it.
"Each other"?
You taste, you taste.
Tsk tsk tsk.
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I don't know how long I waited before the plane finally arrived.
Lin Xingzi dragged the pink suitcase and ran towards them.
Lin Xingzi flew over and hung on Gu Shiyun.
Ma Jiaqi used to take her suitcase.
He looked at Lin Xingzi with a smile.
Seeing the two chatting happily, Liu Yaowen and Ma Jiaqi don't hang aside.
majiaqiCough cough cough.
Lin Xingzi came down from Gu Shiyun, his eyes smiled in an arc, and looked at Ma Jiaqi.
majiaqiWhy didn't I see you hug me?
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Here I am again, I am late for eight times.