Chapter 1289 A Gift for Husband
The last one Fang Chixia bought was light brown.
When I went back to find An An with the things I bought, An An's gifts were also picked out.
What she chose was a set of men's skin care products.
Fang Chixia stared at the packaging bag in her hand, and the girly face of her so-called male god automatically appeared in her mind.
Although it is common for men to take care of themselves nowadays, Fang Chixia still prefers men like Luo Yibei to this type of man.
I have never seen anything like maintenance in his room. It is clean and has nothing but a masculine aura about it.
"It's too late. Come on, come with me to the airport." An An carefully stuffed the gifts she bought into her bag and pulled her out of the mall.
She walked very fast, and Fang Chixia was almost dragged along by her.
"What are you doing when you see a man in such a hurry? Walk well!" Fang Chixia was speechless to her and wanted to hold her back, but An An directly dragged her into a taxi that happened to be parked outside the mall.
Her movements were very rough, and Fang Chixia was completely dragged up by her.
Fang Chixia was speechless to her.
She was going to meet someone, or a man. Why was she dragged along?
Fang Chixia was puzzled by An An's behavior, but she did not persist since she had already dragged her into the car.
It just so happened that she had nothing else to do, so I just went with her once.
"Going to pick up the plane?"
"yes."
"What time does the plane arrive?"
"Right now, if our car arrives, it will probably be just in time."
Fang Chixia didn't ask any more questions, took out the thread from her shopping bag and started playing with it.
"Bought for my husband?" An An came over and took a look at the contents of her shopping bag.
"Otherwise?" Fang Chixia asked without answering.
"Knit a scarf!" An An picked up a roll of thread and looked at it, then exclaimed in surprise, "You didn't like this kind of thing before!"
Fang Chixia just snorted and said nothing.
Just because you don’t like it doesn’t mean you can’t do it.
The car continued driving on the road and arrived at the airport about twenty minutes later.
When the two entered the pick-up hall, many people were already gathered around the place.
They were all young women, all looking towards the VIP aisle, shouting about someone's name.
Fang Chixia didn't hear clearly.
The scene at the scene was very spectacular, and the battle was comparable to welcoming a superstar to the stage.
"Let's go to the front, be careful not to get stepped on!" As soon as An An arrived, he pulled her and squeezed into the crowd.
When Fang Chixia accompanied An An here, she always thought that she was picking up a friend or something. She never expected that it would be such a scene after arriving.
Is this a fan pick-up?
"An An, you..." Fang Chixia turned her head and glanced at An An beside her, speechless at her behavior.
Staring at her, he wanted to scold her, but before his words came out, he was drowned out by waves of screams behind him.
"Out!"
"Out!"
"Ah, so handsome!"
The star chasing scene is almost the same.
Crazy screams, waves of crowds, fans vying to get closer to their idols.
Fang Chixia was innocently caught in the middle of a group of people. They were pushed here and there, and she was almost squeezed into a meat pie!
She is a public figure now, not to mention her identity as a designer, but as far as her identity as the young lady of the Luo family is concerned, what would happen if she was photographed in such a crazy situation?