Chapter 3 Wolfdog Type
Chi Yu picked up the box on the ground and stood up as if nothing had happened.
He still had a cold temperament, sharp eyes and a bit of wildness, and was naturally fierce.
He was thinking to himself at this moment, since I have caught you in the country... you can't escape now.
Chi Yu acted as if nothing had happened, took a long step, walked past Xia Shuran who was almost standing there in a daze, and left the cabin.
Xia Shuran hugged her schoolbag tightly, and the boy's slightly warm breath seemed to still linger in her ears.
Xia Shuran was quite attracted to this young man, but what he said made her afraid.
She never told him her name, how did he know it?
Even if Huo Xiaoyang added her WeChat, and if he sent her WeChat content to Chi Yu, that would not be true.
There are no pictures or texts on Xia Shuran’s WeChat that could reveal her Italian name.
Xia Shuran thought a lot in an instant, and her face turned from the excitement and shyness just now to extremely pale.
She didn't even know if she was secretly photographed in Italy and her photos and name were posted on a small website.
This possibility has been thought of.
She couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she had to find Chi Yu to find out.
In just one minute, her passion cooled down, and she was already somewhat repulsed by Chi Yu.
No matter how handsome this man is, how good his figure is, or how much he is her type, he must not invade her privacy.
At this time, Huo Xiaoyang came up to him noisily.
"Sister, what did Brother Yu say to you just now? I've never seen Brother Yu be so proactive."
Xia Shuran had something on her mind and didn't have time to deal with him. She smiled at him reluctantly, turned around and walked away.
"Hey, sister!"
"Okay, don't you understand? I'm attracted to Ayu, and Ayu is also interested in her."
Huo Xiaoyang was stunned and couldn't help thinking:
Just now, Brother Yu sent me a message, asking me to share his WeChat with the beautiful sister.
Could it be that Brother Yu really likes this one? No!
Huo Xiaoyang's mood suddenly became depressed. He turned around and looked at Xu Yanxi, who was also unable to recover for a long time.
Huo Xiaoyang walked over,
"Yanxi, Brother Yu has never said so much to a stranger before. He even came up to her and asked her if he liked beautiful women."
"Is there even a need to ask? Ayu is also a man. Who wouldn't like that little white rabbit with such a great figure? And who told you that she's the older sister?"
Huo Xiaoyang punched him in the face and said, "She has the body of the older sister, but looks like the younger sister."
The two started arguing again.
Xu Yanxi suddenly said coldly, "Don't think Chi Yu is the same as you." Then she ran off the plane and chased after him.
"Hey, isn't that the same thing? They're all men!"
"Hahahaha, just say less. She's feeling bad too."
"Why did Yanxi have to hang herself on Ayu's tree? If Ayu really liked bright-looking girls, they would have been together a long time ago. Why is she still single?"
Huo Xiaoyang's eyes flickered as if he had thought of something.
"Do you remember when we last went on a yacht tour around Europe, at the Italy stop, the morning before we left, there was a kiss mark on Brother Yu's neck?"
"Of course, we secretly said at that time that Ayu might like foreign girls."
Huo Xiaoyang suddenly calmed down, "That's good, I can pursue the beautiful sister without worry."
"I'm a beautiful girl."
Huo Xiaoyang and Lao Lu put their arms around each other's shoulders and said, "It's all right. After we go racing in the western suburbs tonight, I'll ask her out tomorrow. Hey, I feel like I've really met my first love."
"Come on, you're still in love for the first time. You just came back from fooling around last night, and now you're pretending."
"You know shit, I really like it this time, I'm really into it..."
As soon as Xia Shuran got off the plane, she saw Chi Yu's back. He didn't walk far.
She quickened her pace to catch up, but gradually stopped.
She took a deep breath, calmed down and thought, and felt that now was not the time to question.
On the other hand, she was indeed a little afraid of him, so asking on WeChat would be safer.
There was only one way to get to the baggage claim area, so Xia Shuran could only follow Chi Yu.
She controlled her pace and kept a distance.
Later, she saw Xu Yanxi chasing after her. There were so many people at the airport that she didn't notice Xia Shuran.
Xia Shuran intentionally used the crowd to hide herself and quietly observed Chi Yu and Xu Yanxi, who were already walking side by side.
However, even though they were so far apart, it was still obvious that Chi Yu was very cold towards Xu Yanxi and he hardly responded.
Along the way, many women stole glances at Chi Yu, but no one dared to approach him and talk to him, and no one dared to make a move on him.
This shows that Xia Shuran's feelings towards him are correct. In people's eyes, Chi Yu is very cold.
She continued to observe Chi Yu and his back.
Michelle Xu wore a gorgeous red dress.
A limited edition piece from Chanel, with a V-neckline and a skirt that ends a few centimeters above the knee.
It matches her bright and rich complexion very well, and she has a slim and slender figure.
Xia Shuran didn't know the clothing brand Chiyu, as her fashion sense didn't cover men's clothing.
He was dressed simply, in black, a short-sleeved shirt and loose trousers.
Seen from behind, he has a pale and thin neck connected to a tight shoulder line.
The shoulder blades are slightly arched, and as the hem of his clothes sways, one can vaguely see the boy's strong and tight waist.
Xia Shuran also found the template of the wolf-dog-like man with broad shoulders and narrow waist mentioned on the Internet in reality.
As expected, she has a good figure and looks fashionable in whatever she wears, with a bit of the wild and sexy youthfulness.
But as I looked at it, I suddenly felt that this figure looked a little familiar.
Xia Shuran seemed to have seen him somewhere before, and even touched and kissed him.
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