The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 140 Back to T City

, the airport in T City is still the same as when it left three years ago, with passengers coming and going in a hurry.

Pulling the suitcase, standing in the huge airport, watching people coming and going, Zeng Li couldn't tell what kind of state of mind he was in at this moment.

It is really sad to say that the city where she was born, came back again, but there is no place to live, and she has to stay in a hotel.

Pulling the suitcase, she walked slowly along with the flow of people without makeup.

"Xiaomi! Xiaomi! Xiaomi..." As soon as he walked out of the emergency exit, a louder cheer pierced his ears. Looking at the dense crowd in the waiting hall and the sign held high in his hand, which star should it be? fans are picking up.

Zeng Li is not a star chaser, and he is not curious about which star it is, so he moves forward calmly with the traveler.

Suddenly, the fan base surged, and the exclamations became more and more one after another.

Seeing the figure coming out of the safe exit, he rushed over excitedly.

In foreign countries, Zeng Li had never encountered such a scene, and he couldn't understand the madness of the fans. Under the crowd, Zeng Li was surrounded by the fans, and it was really difficult to leave.

Turning around in the direction of the crowd of fans and looking over, the VIP exclusive channel, the girl is wearing a simple and clean denim dress, stepping on white canvas shoes, with long black hair in a ponytail, and is smiling to the audience under the care of two assistants. Come here.

"Koala?"

Zeng Li frowned suspiciously, lamented that three years had changed a lot, the unruly girl three years ago had become a star.

While feeling emotional, "Koala" walked towards her surrounded by assistants and fans.

"You beauty, are you also waiting for an autograph?" Hai Mier stopped in front of Zeng Li, the bright curve of her lips was her signature smile.

"Kao..." Zeng Li said, just about to ask, Koala, don't you know me?

But when the girl in front of her turned her head, she asked the assistant for a photo of herself, and put it in her hand while she was stunned, "Beauty sister, this is my autographed photo. I am very happy to have such a beautiful fan like you."

Surrounded by a crowd of fans, Haimil walked towards the gate of the departure hall.

Zeng Li...

Looking at the back of "Liang Kaola" while pinching the photo that was forced into his hands, he always felt that something was wrong.

With Haimil's departure, the waiting hall of the airport also calmed down.

Looking away, looking at the signature on the photo in his hand, Zeng Li couldn't help saying, "Haimil?"

It's obviously Liang Kaola, why is it called Haimil?Could it be... that she recognized the wrong person?
Putting the photo into the bag he was carrying, Zeng Li walked towards the exit while pulling the suitcase.

Xiaoman helped her book a hotel online last night, and the two separated at the airport in City F early this morning. Xiaoman went to Kyoto to climb the Great Wall, which she had always dreamed of.

And Zeng Li returned to T City to deal with the favor she owed when she left three years ago.

In the past three years, T City has not changed much. The office buildings on both sides of the street are still towering into the sky, and the traffic jam on the road is still serious.

The only thing that changes is the state of mind.

There is a family, but there is no one. For three years, since her father declared in the newspaper that he had separated from her father-daughter relationship, he has never contacted her again.

Including mother, and younger sister, Zeng Huiyun.

If one day you ran into them on the street and didn't know them, what kind of expression would you have?

Through the car window, watching the vehicles passing by on the street, Zeng Li raised his hand to smooth out the big brown waves, the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

He clearly told himself that he had already put it down, but when he returned to his hometown again, the complicated feeling still made his heart sour.

The taxi stopped in front of the hotel, and the waiter at the door quickly came over to help her unload the suitcase, helped her back to the room, and gave her a tip. The moment the door closed, Zeng Li strode to the balcony and opened it. Sheer curtains.

A gust of wind blows, leaning on the railing, Zeng Li raises his face slightly, closing his eyes to enjoy the cool breeze from his hometown.

(End of this chapter)