They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Jiang Han passed on Xiao Xiao's contact information.

Then put the phone back to your ear.

"Xiao Xiao, I can't leave for the time being."

"Someone has already been sent to pick you up from the airport. Just wait in the arrival hall."

"Don't go anywhere, understand?"

Xiao Xiao held her phone, her heart finally at ease.

"Mmm, I'll sit here obediently and won't go anywhere."

After hanging up the phone, she hugged her backpack to her chest.

She sat obediently on a bench in the arrival hall.

Two legs dangled in mid-air, swaying gently.

I glance at my phone screen every now and then, afraid of missing any messages.

Even the fearless Miss Xiao, who was once audacious in the country, had to bow her head in an unfamiliar environment.

Song Wanning leaned against the hotel bed.

He stared at the address and contact information sent by Jiang Han on his phone screen.

Xiao Xiao.

The eldest daughter of the Xiao Group.

Of course she knew who this person was.

The woman who has been generating the most buzz around Jiang Han recently is the female lead in Xingyue's officially announced music video.

The scene of her kissing Jiang Han on screen is still trending on social media.

The couple's passionate kiss was analyzed frame by frame across the internet.

She herself was the female protagonist of the previous trending topic.

In other words, they are two recent celebrities from Jianghan's perspective.

Song Wanning gritted her teeth.

Jiang Han had just told her to get out of the Ritz gate.

Then he made himself go to the airport to pick up his new lover.

What exactly does Jianghan mean?

He asked himself to pick up a woman with whom he had a rumored affair.

You've really put your mind at ease!

Or perhaps Jiang Han simply doesn't take her seriously at all.

What happens after you receive it?

Should we ask her to settle Xiao Xiao into bed as well?

Are you suggesting I stay and help push it a few times?

Song Wanning threw her phone onto the bed.

I lay back down, staring at the ceiling, my chest rising and falling.

She originally came to Paris to relax.

Who would have thought that we would encounter the Yangtze River halfway through the journey, and our interest in sightseeing would have vanished long ago.

Song Wanning stayed in bed all day.

When I received the message from Jiang Han, I felt a slight flutter in my heart.

Judging from the other party's tone, I thought Jiang Han had suddenly changed his mind.

To embark on a romantic journey with yourself in a foreign land.

wrong!

That's completely wrong!

Song Wanning rolled over and got out of bed.

Okay, let's see what tricks they can come up with!

She took a black dress out of her suitcase and changed in front of the mirror.

Wear a beige trench coat over the outfit, and tie a belt around your waist.

Then I sat down at the dressing table and started putting on makeup.

Foundation, eyeliner, lipstick...

Song Wanning stared at her meticulously made-up face in the mirror, suddenly lost in thought.

It's just a simple airport pickup, but it's being acted like a red carpet event.

It's not like I'm going to see Jiang Han.

But she didn't stop what she was doing.

Apply mascara and blush.

About 20 minutes later, the room phone rang.

The front desk informed the Ritz Hotel's butler that he was already waiting downstairs.

Song Wanning carried a Chanel calfskin bag and went out in high heels.

It was just to send her to pick up another woman.

She never imagined that she would be back at the airport so soon.

I was just picked up from there yesterday, and today I have to go back to pick up someone else.

I've already added Xiao Xiao on WeChat.

Her own friends are clean and tidy, and never post anything on social media.

In other words, Xiao Xiao didn't know who the person who came to pick her up was.

well.

The car drove through the city of Paris.

Song Wanning leaned back in her seat, her fingers unconsciously gripping the strap of her bag.

She began rehearsing her speech for later.

What is the first sentence?

"Hello, I am Song Wanning."

Too formal.

"Xiao Xiao, right? President Jiang sent me to pick you up."

It's too much like a delivery person.

"Are you Xiao Xiao, the one who kissed Jiang Han in the music video?"

That sounds like she's jealous.

She rejected several versions in her mind.

The car had already stopped in the parking lot of Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Song Wanning pushed open the car door and walked into the arrival hall alone.

The high heels clicked crisply on the stone pavement.

With a confident stride, she regained the poise of a female celebrity in the entertainment industry.

Calm, aloof, and with a touch of unapproachable distance.

If you were to look for someone similar among your group of girlfriends, she would have some of Shen Qingning's charm.

However, in terms of looks and figure, she is clearly inferior.

The arrival hall was bustling with people.

Song Wanning's gaze swept over the rows of benches.

They quickly located the figure in the corner.

Xiao Xiao nestled on the bench, her backpack clutched to her chest.

His legs were dangling in mid-air, and his eyes were looking around.

He was curled up in a tiny ball, looking rather pitiful in a foreign land.

Song Wanning stood a few meters away.

She had a lot to say.

We're going to give the young lady a hard time first.

Let her know that not everyone can boss her around.

But seeing Xiao Xiao sitting obediently with her backpack in her arms...

The original plan was instantly disrupted.

Song Wanning took a deep breath, adjusted her pace, and strode over with great pride and confidence.

"Xiao Xiao, right? I've come to pick you up."

Xiao Xiao looked up and saw the woman standing in front of her.

A face painted with bright red lipstick, a condescending posture.

Her eyes widened.

Holy crap!

"Why is it you?"

As expected, Xiao Xiao met Song Wanning.

At the time, public opinion was in an uproar.

The internet is flooded with videos of Song Wanning apologizing.

How could she not recognize her?

No matter how fiercely a group of best friends argues internally, they will always stand united in the face of external challenges.

When Qiu Siyao was being bullied, Xiao Xiao helped her a lot.

She registered several alternate accounts and verbally abused Song Wanning online.

Although things eventually came to a successful conclusion.

But she still remembered the female celebrity who had slept with her sisters.

Now the other person is standing in front of her, saying they're coming to pick her up.

She was still dressed in a beautiful outfit, a black long dress with high heels.

Xiao Xiao's little brain was working at lightning speed.

Jiang Han sent Song Wanning to pick her up.

Do the two still keep in touch privately?

Wait, why is Song Wanning in Paris?

That's not right either. Why would Jiang Han be able to summon her over with just one phone call?

"What, can't I come?"

Song Wanning tilted her head back slightly and crossed her arms over her chest.

Her red lips curled slightly upwards, revealing a meaningful smile.

"I'm enjoying some alone time with President Jiang right now."

Xiao Xiao held up her finger, her words stammering.

"W-what did you say? A private time for two?"

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'I'? If you're not coming with me, I'm leaving now."

Song Wanning turned around without the slightest hesitation.

The high heels had already circled halfway around the cobblestone street.

Xiao Xiao panicked.

In this godforsaken place, she couldn't even understand what the person asking for directions was saying.

Finally, a living person who can speak the local dialect has arrived.

It was someone I knew.

It doesn't matter if she's someone I've cursed before.

Let's get out of this lousy airport first.

"Hey...don't go!"

Xiao Xiao jumped off the bench.

Shouldering his backpack and dragging his suitcase, he followed Song Wanning's steps.

She caught up with Song Wanning from behind, tilting her head to examine the other's profile.

This "chasing after her husband" plot seems a bit different from what I imagined!