The sky is clear and cloudless, and it's already autumn, so the temperature won't be very high.

Outside the airport, a short woman held her hands in front of her belly.

Her long dark hair is gently blowing in the cool breeze. She wears blue and gray casual clothes on her upper body, fashionable jeans on her lower body, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet.

Put your hands in your coat pockets, and no skin below your neck is exposed to the air.

Even his face was covered by a pair of big sunglasses, leaving his forehead shiny and bright.

The cool breeze occasionally blows the long hair, revealing the wind-catching ears hidden in the hair.

These are the only two things that women are dissatisfied with about their bodies. The other thing is that their thighs are thick and round, and they can't get into shape no matter what.

There was a white earphone plugged into her ear, and the woman's mouth was opening and closing to say something.

"I know, I'll be back soon, I'm just out to do some errands."

"No way, he is still in Japan, how can he meet me?"

"Okay, no more talking, I'll be back after finishing my work."

After the woman said the last sentence, she took out her cell phone from her pocket and hung up the phone.

He raised his head and looked at the sky with a pair of big, smart eyes hidden under his sunglasses.

As if waiting for something.

…

The autumn wind rustles and people come and go.

A silver line streaked across the sky.

This seemingly ordinary silver thread instantly touched the woman's heart.

The slightly raised heels showed how impatient she was now.

She suddenly had an impulse to put her hand to her mouth and shout his name loudly!

…

The plane landed steadily, and the radio prompt sounded just right.

This is a passenger plane from Japan.

Looking forward to it.

In the crowd, a short woman stood on tiptoes and looked at the direction of the passenger leaving the airport, hoping to see him immediately.

Soon, a man and a woman with good temperaments of various races walked out side by side, carrying tall luggage.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she raised her little hand.

The man wearing sunglasses seemed to have noticed this.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth expressed his excellent mood.

He said a few words to the woman next to him, who was obviously European and American, and then took a step forward, leaving the woman behind, and came to the short woman.

One hand was dragging the suitcase, and the other hand was reaching for the woman.

As if she had a clear understanding, the woman handed over her little hand without hesitation.

Fingers intertwined.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? Renjing."

"Yes, so why don't you quickly apologize to this girl!"

The smiles that couldn't be concealed on their faces were called happiness.

…

…

A limited edition BMW coupe, this is a luxury car that cannot be found anywhere else of the same model in South Korea.

There were three people sitting in the car. In addition to Claire who was in charge of driving, there were also two people sitting in the back, Lin Yemao and Park So-yeon.

"Then I'll trouble you, President."

"Don't worry, I will send Renjing back later. She won't be missing a hair."

…

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yimao raised his head proudly and said to Park So Yeon: "It's done~"

Because there was an "outsider", Park So-yeon acted a little reserved and kept a slight distance from Lim Ye-mao.

However, the two fingers are still tightly clasped together, and they don't want to let go for a moment.

Claire, who was driving the vehicle, had no intention of gossiping about the "dog man and woman" behind him. He seemed to be minding his own business and said: "The accommodation of Maotai and the others has been arranged, and you don't have to worry about transportation. Currently in South Korea,

I still need to understand the form further. Before that, you'd better not leave my sight."

Lin Yimao nodded, working with Claire, you don't have to think about anything yourself, she can make arrangements for you in advance.

"Thank you, Claire. It's great to have you." She said this without fear of offending Park So-yeon next to her.

Because her current English level is not very good. Although she is very smart, she has not spent time learning English.

The four Moutai people were on a plane with them, but after getting off the plane they went to Lin Yimao's residence to check for hidden dangers.

No one knows whether those people's hands have reached here.

Listening to the conversation between the two in English, Park So-yeon, who could only hear a rough idea, couldn't help but squeezed Lin Ye-mao's palm.

"Yimao."

"Um?"

"Who is she?" Pu Suyan glanced at Claire warily. After the female driver took off her sunglasses, her sexy and mature look made her a little jealous.

"Agent... cough, my partner." Lin Yimao felt that using the term "agent" again would be somewhat disrespectful to this young lady from around the world.

"Partner? What are you doing?"

"She and I opened an entertainment company." As he said that, Lin Yimao raised his eyebrows: "How about it? Do you want to join?"

Park So-yeon was shocked. Are you trying to poach my wife?

She fell into deep thought.

Putting aside the fact that it is impossible for the company to release him, what should we do if we combine the other five?

Without me, how far can the sisters go?

Forget it, I still can't leave.

Tara cannot live without Park So Yeon.

Alas, there is no way, who calls me the lead singer?

Park So-yeon covered her face.

"Hard to say."

"Clam?"

"You said what was in your heart." Lin Yimao looked at Suyan, who had a frown on her face, and joked to herself. She didn't expect this girl to think about it so seriously.

"Actually, Tara should be able to change even without Park Renjing. After you leave, there will still be Li Renjing and Wang Renjing."

Pu Suyan kicked him lightly with her little feet: "Go, go, go, I'm so annoying!"

"Hey." Lin Yimao pressed her fleshy thigh, seemingly stopping her from moving, but in fact he secretly squeezed a handful of tofu.

Park So-yeon carefully glanced at the driver's seat, then boldly raised her feet, sat down diagonally and placed them on Lin Ye-mao's lap.

Lin Yimao didn't get used to her, so he naturally placed his hands on her fleshy legs and massaged them gently.

"Hmm~"

Practicing dance every day, her legs were always in a state of fatigue. Lin Yimao's pressing of her legs was naturally so pleasurable that she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Lin Yimao was also surprised that Renjing would take such initiative.

In his mind, although Renjing is proficient in driving skills, he is very cautious when it comes to contact in reality. At least physically, he is more traditional...

"Are you stimulated?" Through the thick jeans, Lin Yimao couldn't feel the touch of Renjing's thigh, but pressed it carefully.

"Yes, there is someone who went out and did some things that don't make me worry!"

After saying that, Pu Suyan snorted, obviously a little angry.

"Why don't you stand in front of you?" Lin Yimao observed his words and said with a flattering face: "Don't worry, I won't do it again in the future."

"You admit your mistake very quickly!" Park So-yeon glared!

"Hehe." Lin Yimao laughed sarcastically.

Girls, it's okay for men to lower their posture a little sometimes.

"Take it easy~" Park So-yeon hummed lazily. It was rare for this man to be gentle, so she had to enjoy it.
To be continued...