Chapter 350: get home

Mu Hao Hao couldn't tell what he was feeling, so he could only sit blankly until Ji Qinglin hugged her: "Eat something and rest for a while, we will have to go back to China in seven hours."

Mu Haohao hummed softly, his eyes were blank, and his mind was muddy.

She was not very able to accept Ji Qinglin's rhetoric. It was too sudden. Ji Ou must have thought about these things before marrying her, but he had already promised to go back to China together. style.

And she felt that with what she knew about Ji Ou, the little milk dog was really not such a person.

Before getting on the plane, there was still a dull pain in the place where it was hacked. After thinking about it for a while, Mu still felt that there was something weird about this.

She can accept breaking up, but at the very least, Ji Ou has to tell her personally.

Mu cheered up and had a simple meal with Ji Qinglin.

She had just woken up, and she was in good spirits. After chatting with Ji Qinglin for a while, she excused herself to go to the bathroom, and then walked around on the plane to observe - I don't know why, but I always felt that the little puppy didn't go far, maybe it was just hiding Get up and want to surprise or frighten her?

The plane is so big, and she has no trouble finding a circle.

Mu was looking forward to it, and spent more than an hour looking for the cockpit, but found nothing.

Except for a small cubicle, where Ji Qinglin said that the mercenaries rested, she didn't have the nerve to go in and look. She had searched all the rest of the plane carefully, but there really wasn't any.

Ji Ou... Really didn't come up.

Mu Hao returned listlessly and suddenly felt that returning to China was not that fragrant.

After eleven o'clock in the night, Ji Qinglin took her back to the lounge from the bar: "Lie down for a while, I'll go home soon."

Mu Hao lay on the bed, grabbed his sleeve, and asked, "Ji Qinglin, do you think Ji Ou secretly flew back on another plane? Maybe it's slower than us, but I can't say that he was afraid of being beaten and scolded by my brother. , so why don't you dare to go home with us?"

Ji Qinglin's mouth twitched slightly: "I don't know, when you get off the plane, you can call and ask Ji Ou yourself."

That's right, she can call Ji Ou's.

Mu Hao Hao's mood suddenly improved, she pulled the quilt to cover it, and her tone was cheerful: "Well, I'll make it clear to Ji Ou slowly, Ji Qinglin, thank you, you should also go to rest early."

He hummed, helped her tuck up the quilt, got up and left.

The plane landed in City A at two in the morning. When Mu Hao Hao was on the plane, he had already changed into his casual clothes. When he got off the plane, he saw his brother Mu Chonglai waiting outside.

She pounced on him: "Brother!"

Mu Chonglai hugged her fiercely, making sure that the younger sister in his arms was alive and in good condition. He was relieved that he greeted him with a smile.

Letting go of Mu Hao Hao, Mu Chonglai sullenly flicked her forehead: "Go back and settle the account with you! Eighteen years of rice will be eaten in vain! You will be kidnapped out of the country when you grow up so old. It's really promising!"

Mu took his arm well: "Brother"

Mu Chonglai held her and glared at her. Seeing that there was no movement on the plane after Ji Qinglin got off, he said coldly, "What about that little brat Ji Ou? If you have the guts to abduct you and go abroad, why don't you have the guts to come down?"

Ji Qinglin looked at him: "Ji Ou didn't return to China."

Mu Chonglai frowned slightly and looked at Ji Qinglin subconsciously.

The tall man shook his head almost imperceptibly. Mu Chonglai's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at his sister beside him. After a long while, he hummed softly, "Fortunately for him, record this account first, all right, let's go home."