Chapter 169: Xiao Xuan Gaichi

A military aircraft steadily landed in the military airport. The people who came down from the plane were all in excellent shape and had a fierce murderous body.
Three military vehicles have been parked not far away, waiting for their arrival.
"Xiao boss, go back and have a drink?" one of the tough men asked with a big sigh.
Xiao Yan shook his head. "No. Go."
One person grabbed the man who was a tough man. "You should not bother Xiao’s date."
"Haha, can't you really have a scorpion?"
Everyone is surrounded, and one by one looks at Xiao Yan with great interest.
Xiao Yan ignored them and took the car. The car was so domineering, so that those people could only lift their contemptuous fingers against the car's butt.
Xiao Yan took out a pendant from his pocket, placed a banknote inside, looked at the banknote, as if to see the bright woman.
As soon as she thought of seeing her, her heart couldn’t stop her jump.
He wants to tell her that he already knows, the last scene of the movie, the last sentence of the male protagonist to the heroine.
He wants to tell her personally and tell her the three words.
The car road stopped at the flower shop, and he walked into the store.
"Sir, what do you need? The store recently entered a batch of white roses." The clerk's finger is not far from the blossoming white rose.
Xiao Yan did not look at the white rose, pointing to the red rose like a fireworks. "She likes this."
The clerk noticed the smile on the man's lips, especially when he said the ‘her’ in his mouth, the eyes were full of tenderness.
The clerk secretly envious, there is such a handsome and handsome guy like, the girl is really a lucky one.
"Mr. How many do you need?"
"All."
The clerk was slightly surprised. There were more than one hundred red roses. She could not help but remind me: "Mr. There are more than 120 in this place. It is better to pack ninety-nine, representing a long time."
"it is good."
The clerk wrapped his hands and feet, and watched the man hold the big rose and left, his eyes full of envy.
When the car stopped at the door of Xingxin Hotel, the store door was closed, and a notice was posted on the door: the owner had something to do, and he was suspended for one day and will open for business tomorrow.
Xiao Yan patiently sat at the door of the store waiting until the sun on the horizon slowly fell. He saw a group of people at Xingxin Hotel on the pedestrian street, all wearing black clothes.
His eyes passed over those people and saw everyone, but did not see her.
Xiao Yan's gaze noticed the mourning of their arms, and their hearts had a faint hunch.
When the proprietress and others saw Xiao Yan, their looks became extremely complicated.
"where is she?"
The proprietress with tears, "She is gone."
"Where, where did she go?" His voice shivered with a hint.
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"The rain was hit by a car and there was still a breath, but the driver drove. There was a suburb, there were very few people. When the person found it, her body had become cold... This is rain. If you are willing to take it away, you can take it away."
Xiao Yan is walking on the road, and the ears are the words of the proprietress.
In front of a newly built tomb, standing with a long figure, standing there motionless, the deep black and tender gaze gazing at the woman's photo on the stone tablet.