When Zhang Hanzhi saw Yang Yingxue connected to the phone, he was always chatting with meaningless words, and he was so anxious that he jumped his feet.
I'm obedient~
Why don't you call to talk about the house...
Asking you to call is for Lin Fan to come to Pudong Airport to express condolences to those of us who have been forgotten, OK?
You care about him, you are afraid that you are making trouble~
"what--"
"Is there anyone next to you Yingxue?"
"Why do I hear that there is a female voice?"
Lin Fan faintly heard Zhang Hanzhi's voice, raised his brows, and said playfully.
He... faintly guessed why Yang Yingxue would call herself.
Mostly... it was the problem of the beautiful flight attendant Zhang Hanzhi.
Counting, I seem to have not been to Pudong Airport for a long time.
The private jet that I bought is abandoned.
Even the fertile fields like Zhang Hanzhi were left unused by himself, which really shouldn't be.
...
"No! No one!"
"It's estimated that someone was passing by just now, you heard other people's voices, right?"
Yang Yingxue shoved Zhang Hanzhi away and found a reason at random, preparing to fool the past.
She also wanted to be straightforward, and said she missed Lin Fan.
However--
She is shy, what should I do! !
"Oh, that's how it is?!"
"By the way, is the Gulfstream G650 okay recently?"
"After buying it for so long, I just flew it once. I'm afraid it will rust, right?"
Lin Fan didn't struggle with Zhang Hanzhi anymore, and took advantage of the situation to talk about the private jet.
"Do you also know that the plane is going to rust?!"
At 1.8 when he said this, Yang Yingxue was filled with a strong atmosphere of resentment.
Such a big plane, bought and parked at the airport, Sister Murahua really feels distressed and don't want it.
"Okay, I will go to Pudong Airport later and take you to heaven!"
When the word "God" was spoken, Lin Fan's angle rose slightly.