Chapter 110 A Knowing Hit

“How many days to go?” Lu Heting, who heard the news, felt a little frustrated between his brows.

Before Subei disappeared for five years and went to the United States, this made him somewhat instinctively resistant to these two words.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, she will bring him back to those five years again—giving him hope and letting him fall from the planet he hopes for.

Hugging Subei’s thighs: “When will Little Cute Beibei come back?”

“At least four or five days, as long as two weeks.” Subei touched his rolling little head, soothing his uneasy emotions.

Gungun felt that it was too long. He didn’t want Subei to leave for a day, holding her leg, and kept dropping the golden peas.

Subei comforted Billow in a low voice and whispered to him.

And no one cares about Lu Heting, whose air pressure is extremely low—no one knows that he is emotional.

He was sitting on the sofa, his expression dim under the light, Subei only thought it was a shadow cast by the dim light and shadow on his face.

Billow finally stopped dropping Peas, Subei went to pack things, he followed Subei like a tail.

“Beibe brought a water glass, and when she came to the United States, she had to drink more water; she should wear a hat to cover the sun; she should also bring Pikachu’s clothes, which is what Beibei likes to wear the most.” Rolling ran around behind her.

Subei used to go out to work, and she has rarely been parted because Dabao has always been independent and even encouraged her to go out to work more and make more friends.

But this time, teardrops still hung on the little billowing face, helping her to pack things up, she couldn’t help it, “Falling, Beibei will definitely be back soon.”

“Hmm.” Gungun whispered to himself, don’t cry, don’t cry.

Subei kissed him several times with a bow on his face, finally making him laugh. If it wasn’t for the inconvenience of going abroad to work, Subei really wanted to take him with him.

The next day, Kuan sent Subei out of the door. When Subei’s figure disappeared, he ran back into the room, lying on the bed silently suffering the sadness of parting.

Lu Heting picked him up and whispered, “I’m going on a business trip too.”

“Go and go.” Gungun doesn’t care if he goes. Didn’t he go often before?

Gungun only cares if Subei goes.

Lu Heting was struck knowingly. His wife was on a business trip, and he was not reluctant to give up; he was on a business trip and his son was not reluctant.

“Boys don’t flick when they have tears,” he said with his eyes down.

Looking at him billowingly, milky voice said: “You don’t know how hard it is to be separated from the girl you like.”

Of course Lu Heting knew, and he had a deeper experience.

He whispered: “The poet said that on the neck of a young man, there is nothing more charming than the brilliant orb of professionalism. Don’t you want to see Beibei wearing the orb?”

Billow finally nodded.

After Lu Heting confessed to Aunt Chen, he drove out and went straight to the airport.

Subei and Lu Shan also arrived at the airport.

The people who came oncoming turned out to be Su Huixian’s familiar figure, and Du Luo and Qiu Minxuan were with her.

Su Huixian and Du Luo held hands, they looked close, wearing couple-style baseball caps, whispering and laughing.

When they saw Subei, they all stopped and were slightly surprised.

Qiu Minxuan took a few steps forward and smiled: “Subei, are you also going to the United States? To interview the spokesperson of Fairview? That’s really embarrassing, Fairview has appointed Huixian’s contemporary spokesperson.”

(End of this chapter)