Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

On the way to the airport, no one said a word to her.

Several times she pretended to be casual to find the topic, but Fu Yi didn't answer. She leaned back on the seat with an old expression and closed her eyes.

Jiang warm hot face pasted cold buttocks, simply did not speak.

Mahari is not a big city. It takes up to two hours to drive straight through the city. The airport is built in the suburb not far from where they live. They will arrive soon.

Jiang Nuan finds a place to park in the parking lot and gets off first.

Because the airport is not big, the parking lot is also not far away from the airport.

After getting off the bus, Jiang Nuan called the Logistics Department of the airport and asked them to go to the office area.

She took someone to knock on the office door of the back office area of the aviation building.

"Come in."

After pushing the door in, the other party was obviously stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect to see two Chinese. The woman who was responsible for docking their lost items was in her early twenties. She had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Her blue eyes were as bright as the sky. Her pink lips were slightly puffed up. She was wearing the uniform of mahali airlines, showing a slender leg, which was particularly outstanding.

Since Fu Yi entered the door, her eyes had never left someone. She directly ignored Jiang Nuan and went to the back.

"Hello, Mr. Fu. You lost your passport, didn't you?"

Fu Yi look light, it seems not to be in front of the outstanding foreign beauty moved, "press."

Well, there's no follow-up after that.

The female staff member showed a look of embarrassment, but soon adjusted to a good mood, and chirped like a joyful bird, "can you describe to me how you lost your luggage? And your flight number, seat, etc. you'd better give me your luggage number and mobile phone number, so that I can help you find out where your luggage is faster. "

"I don't remember."

Simple enough, cold enough.

At this time, however, when the man was a little ugly, Jiang Nuan estimated that the female staff member would turn over. But facing Fu Yi, she obviously saw that the other person's face turned purple at first, and she was about to be angry. Then she stifled and said, "if you don't provide any clues, how can I help you find your luggage, Do you want your luggage or not? "

Fu Yi picked eyebrows, lazily found a wall, leaned against the wall, thin eyelids lifted up, take eyes at her, "she called you, didn't tell you my flight information?"

Jiang Nuan interposed between them, became a peacemaker, and said to the staff, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who called you. I provided you with the flight information and identity information of my... Friend on the phone yesterday. You can check if you have any records. Maybe your colleague who answered the phone has written them down."

Beauty staff chest tightness to see a cold man, pout up the mouth, not happy, "I see."

She absentmindedly went back to her desk and looked through the records. Jiang Nuan suspected that she didn't look at it at all, so she raised her head and said, "Oh, there are records on it."

She routinely asked Jiang Nuan a few questions about luggage, and finally her eyes fell on the person who should be worried most but seemed to care least.

A change and Jiang warm talk carelessly become charming up, "Mr. Fu, I looked at the computer lost and found records, no your luggage, you leave a phone number, I found to call you."