Nicole and Yan Tao chatted together, talking about the customs and customs of China.

Young Master Yan narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, his handsome face was three-pointed and seven-pointed. He laughed softly, "Aren't you planning to return to China?"

"Let's talk about this then." Nicole laughed: "I am a diplomatic envoy now. Some eat, some play, and some live. The most important thing is that no one cares about me. I don't know how happy I am now."

Nicole ran out and went through a disaster just because she disliked her father for too many places to control her.

Nicole supported her chin and said to Yan Tao: "I have seen what happened last time. This person doesn't know when he will die. The most important thing is to enjoy it in time."

Yan Tao nodded and said, "It's not bad for you to say that."

It was almost ten o'clock at this time. Young Master Yan stood up and said goodbye to Nicole. He had to go to catch a plane.

The boy walked out of the cafe, stood by the street and stopped a taxi, and arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport.

This time he didn't bring any luggage, and he took himself over with him staggeringly.

Yan Tao took off his mask when he passed the security check.

The girl who was in the security check looked at him in a daze, and suddenly she looked surprised in her eyes.

"You, are you, Yan Tao?"

It's ten times better than in photos and videos...ah!

The girl was so excited that she almost screamed. She was a loyal fan of the National Master.

The girl looked at the person behind the line, lowered her voice, pointed to the chain on her arm, and there was indescribable excitement and excitement: "This is the fan club logo bracelet made by our fans."

"I like you very much, can you sign me?"

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised. In fact, he only appeared in Feng Wei's drama a few times.

He is just a character with very few scenes, but all the people who meet him are fans of the National Teacher.

Xiaoqi slapped his flattery - master, that means you have good acting skills.

Yan Tao raised his eyes slightly unexpectedly.

This Xiaoqi finally stopped committing suicide.

But he didn't know that Xiaoqi thought silently in his heart - it turns out that the master is a drama artist, hahahahaha,

Young Master Yan smiled gently, Subai raised her slender hand over the black neutral pen placed on the table, and casually wrote down her name on the paper.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, revealing my romantic and free manners.

The girl nodded excitedly: "Thank you."

Yan Tao nodded slightly, turned around and walked out.

The girl secretly took a photo of his back and side face, and secretly posted a new blog.

——Ahhh… The male god is 100,000 times better than the ones in the photos and videos.

——When my girlish heart explodes when I smile.

It was just a simple photo, but the angle she took was just when the boy in the photo was lowered and smiled slightly.

And that back view, Young Master Yan walked forward leisurely with one hand in his pocket.

Netizens comment below.

——Ahh, this back exudes infinite arrogance, it’s so handsome that it’s not me who meets the male god.

——The person who pretends to meet the male god is my series.

——Listen to continue licking the screen. Since I met Mr. Yan, my daily movements are to lick the screen.
Chapter completed!