Chapter 4780
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"Honey … I'm about to arrive in Russia … Are you surprised?" Lu Yan was different from her usual self.
She actually called Qiao Fei "honey" …
Logically speaking, Qiao Fei should be happy and flattered by her enthusiasm.
But …
Qiao Fei, on the other hand, felt uneasy.
"Yan … Are you being hunted down again and have nowhere to go? Are you hiding at my house?"
"No, it's been peaceful outside recently."
"Then did you lose money in Las Vegas?"
"Pfft … Can you jinx it any more? When have I not returned with a full load?" Lu Yan almost laughed out of anger.
"There must be something wrong. You're so enthusiastic … It must be something bad. Why don't … you don't come … just return …"
Lu Yan: "…"
"Damn it … Try not to come out and pick me up … Anyway, we'll land in two hours … I have to see you at the airport … and I have to be holding my favorite Russian bread."
Then, Lu Yan hung up the phone …
On the other end of the phone, Qiao Fei reached out and touched his silver hair.
Then, he smiled gently …
Then, he stood up and walked out of his mysterious private contractor.
"Young Master Qiao, are you going out?"
"Yes."
"If you need anything, just tell me."
"I'm going to buy bread," Qiao Fei said.
"It's just a small matter. Leave it to me …"
"No need."
The people around Qiao Fei also served him carefully.
Everyone knew that in the entire Qiao family.
The Patriarch doted on this Third Young Master the most.
Although he had a fiancée who gave the whole world a headache … it still couldn't stop everyone from liking the third young master.
Qiao Fei was the kind of person who lived in a two-dimensional world.
Silver hair, Russian military uniform, and a cold personality.
He was the epitome of true love in the hearts of young girls.
However, such an outstanding person was always at Lu Yan's beck and call.
She didn't take her fiancé seriously at all.
In Professor Lu's words, Yan would always think of Fei when she was in trouble.
So, without a doubt, she didn't come this time because she missed him.
She must be in trouble.
However, in Qiao Fei's opinion, it didn't matter.
As long as Lu Yan came to see him, no matter what the reason was, he was happy.
In fact, Lu Yan didn't like entering Russia at all.
Over the years, the number of times she had entered the country could be counted on one hand. Even then, she had gone to Spain to watch football matches.
Two hours later
Lu Yan's private jet landed.
Due to the low temperature in Russia all year round, there weren't many opportunities to wear sexy gowns.
Therefore, Lu Yan only wore a black windbreaker, which was her standard outfit.
She was wearing small boots with square heels, and her long hair was let down.
She wore a black beret on her head and carried a luxurious red bag in her hand.
Lu Yan was dressed like a socialite.
It attracted a lot of attention.
She was actually the best at disguising herself. She always looked harmless.
But it always gave people a terrifying taste.
As soon as she walked out of the airport, she saw Qiao Fei standing in front of a black Mercedes-Benz RV with a big loaf of bread in his arms.
Lu Yan chuckled.
Then, he dashed over and snatched the bread.
Without caring about her image, she went up and took a bite.
"Yummy, it still tastes the same."
"Why are you closer to bread than to me?" Qiao Fei was a little jealous.
"I can eat bread, but can you?" Lu Yan retorted.
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