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Chapter 981

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Han Zaixi would also come to the airport that day. He clung to her, which was really cute.

"You go first, I'll come later!" He handed her a limited edition LV bag and said, "This is the 'big surprise' I specially prepared for you. It's an absolute treasure bag. You can open it when you arrive at the hotel in the evening!"

Han Zaixi said and raised his eyebrows, looking like he was going to make trouble.

"Thank you," Luo Qingchen smiled and took the bag. She looked at Luo Wan and said, "Mom, I'll go first."

"Well —" Luo Wan nodded and reluctantly let go of her hand with the sunglasses.

Watching her walking to the security check from afar, Luo Wan had mixed feelings.

There was no absolute pleasure in this world. It was a kind of luck to live in the way they liked, whether they were aristocrats or ordinary people.

The sky was blue, and the clouds were white.

When the plane crossed the straight track, she knew that there would be a new chapter in her life.

Whether it was her or the original host.

She suddenly understood why the system asked her to complete the side mission about Su Xiaoxiao, because it was also what the original host wanted to do.

As soon as she got off the plane, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when walking in the airport.

There were so many people in China, and it looked so lively.

The traffic should be what a lively city should be like. Luo Wan picked up her suitcase and walked to the hotel nearby.

She didn't know that when she just took two steps, a young man directly attracted her attention.

The young man had a pair of slanted eyebrows, a pair of sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and a well-defined face. He was tall and slender, but not boorish. The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, and the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the middle of the arm. It was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away.

Luo Wan took a few more glances at him. The man put his hands in his pockets and looked away lazily.

"Are you kidding me? Why are you so arrogant?"

Luo Qingchen rolled her eyes and passed by him.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the man suddenly fainted on the ground as if he lost the balance of gravity.

"Young master, young master —"

"Is there a doctor? Is there anyone who can help —"

"Quick, save our young master!"



The two burly bodyguards standing beside him suddenly became at a loss. Luo Qingchen wanted to continue walking forward, but her legs were somewhat uncontrollably stiff in place.

The next second, she suddenly turned around and squatted on the ground. "What's the situation?"

"Young Master's heart is not good. He has already taken medicine."

"Call an ambulance."

"I've already done so."

She squatted down and gently stroked his heart with her hand. His figure was very good. When she touched him, she could feel his firm muscles.

When his right hand touched his heart, he could clearly feel that his heartbeat was weak.

In an instant, she knelt on the ground, crossed her arms, and performed CPR on him …

Artificial respiration …

Although she was disdainful of this kind of handsome guy who seemed to be arrogant to the ends of the earth.

But in the face of life, everyone was equal.

Thirty cardiopulmonary resuscitation, one mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, and non-stop circulation …

Little did she know that when she touched his slightly cold lips again, the other party turned over and directly pressed her to the ground. His deep eyes emitted a dangerous light, and his posture changed instantly.

From the scene of artificial respiration, to the scene of him on top of her.

There were a lot of onlookers around. At this moment, Luo Qingchen only felt that her ears were slightly flushed, and her heart suddenly jumped.

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