A couple of sentences later, Zhuge Lan raised his head and looked at the extended Rolls-Royce parked not far away.
Dongfang Jingjing walked over from that direction at that moment.
Zhuge Lan placed the suitcase in his hand into Wang Qiran's and walked over as if he had lost his soul.
"Brother Lan!"
"Jingjing!"
The two looked at each other, and in that moment, only each other remained in their eyes.
"Brother Xiao... let's get in the car first."
Wang Qiran saw the situation over there, seemingly having anticipated it. He carried the suitcase and headed towards the extended Rolls-Royce, pretending not to know anything.
To be honest, the thing that shocked Wang Qiran the most back then was this car.
He had already experienced all sorts of sports cars and racing cars to his heart's content in games, but this kind of vehicle, he had only seen in movies, and not many times at that.
Especially when he sat inside and discovered that there was actually a small bar inside, just like in the movies, the shock was unimaginable.
It was only this time, with so many people arriving, that they had arranged such a luxurious vehicle that could accommodate so many people.
The people around, whether they were disembarking or waiting to greet arrivals, looked at this scene with envy. Some were already holding their phones and incessantly taking pictures.
Especially when some people were taking pictures of him.
This made Wang Qiran feel a little smug inside.
This damned vanity!
He finally understood why those rich nouveau riche wanted to be so extravagant and wasteful, writing "I am rich" on their faces wherever they went.
He knew very well that if he also became a nouveau riche, he would do the same, and even more outrageously.
To wear fine clothes in the dark of night? He was unwilling to do that.
Unfortunately, he wasn't a nouveau riche yet, he could only be considered a fox borrowing the tiger's might, so he had to keep a low profile.
Xun'er and Bingbing were the happiest anyway. After getting into the car, Wang Qiran poured two cups of drinks for the two children.
At this moment, Zhuge Lan and Dongfang Jingjing were still looking at each other affectionately outside.
"How long are they going to stare at each other?"
Lin Xiao asked.
"Perhaps until the end of time."
Wang Qiran also stared at the scene and said casually.
The driver in the car was also watching them. He really wanted to remind the young lady, but... she was the young lady, and it wasn't convenient for him to remind her.
He could only look to Lin Xiao and the others for help.
"Stop looking, if you keep looking, you'll be kicked out by the airport staff." Lin Xiao finally interrupted the two, pointing to the spot where they were standing.
The two of them were blocking someone else's car.
"...Jingjing, let's go."
Saying that, Zhuge Lan took the initiative to reach out and grab Dongfang Jingjing's hand.
Dongfang Jingjing did not resist. Instead, she gripped his hand even tighter in return.
It's done.
Seeing this, Lin Xiao was sure that these two would have no problems. They were mutually in love, and the rest would not be an issue.
At worst, he would intervene and put in a good word. The Dongfang family probably wouldn't stop them.
The patriarch of the Wuhou lineage, this status was sufficient.
"Daddy, why are Uncle and Auntie smiling so happily? Are they going to the amusement park too?"
"Yes, the amusement park is a lot of fun, and this uncle and this auntie are going too."
Lin Xiao said as he stroked Xun'er's head.
"Uncle? Auntie?"
Zhuge Lan looked at himself, then at Dongfang Jingjing. Did he look old? Why was he called an uncle?