Mr. Xue only carried a 20-inch Hermes trolley suitcase and a Chanel beige medium bag, and the corners of the beige zara coat strodged gently in the cold wind of the airport in late autumn, which was a beautiful view, except for the height that was extremely incommensurate with the wearer, even standing on the high heels of the beige Manolo Blahnik (Manolo Blanick).
Beige is indeed better than earthy yellow.
That's it, thank you. Mr. Xue's standardized smile bloomed in front of him, and his enthusiastic hand reached out to Xiao K, ready to convey a strength to her.
I'll send you in. Xiao K held one-third of Mr. Xue's outstretched hand and said kind words casually.
Without waiting for a firm grip, Mr. Xue's hand was withdrawn, and what was faster than the hand-pumping action was to turn around and walk towards the No. 6 door of the domestic departure, without caring about the trolley box. She really didn't deliberately forget the trolley suitcase, but every time there was a follower to carry her luggage, she hadn't experienced going out without a follower.
Little K had no choice but to pull up the box and follow in.
The time is just right, the opportunity is just right. Mr. Xue directly checked in with his ID card and immediately transferred to the security check.
Not counting the things in the trolley box, just the things in the security box: clothes, mobile phones, bags, watches, etc., made the security inspector have to look at this exquisite woman with at least 300,000 skins from his heart, and Mr. Xue enjoyed it very much. When standing on the waiting table and opening his arms to be tested for metal products, the pair of Hetian jade bracelets on his wrists attracted the attention of the people around him: even if you can't distinguish between good and bad jade, you can see the mutton fat-like texture, and the white and warm jade bracelet will never be able to hold up below six figures. In fact, Mr. Xue once said an eight-figure figure, although there was an element of boasting.
After the security check, Mr. Xue put on his coat again, put on his bag, packed up, pressed the handle that pulled out half of the trolley box, and stepped into the waiting hall like a scepter. When he was about to turn right and walk to his boarding gate, he found three women standing in front of him, wearing **. Although Mr. Xue is more blind to **, he can also see that they are at least different from the security inspector's**.
Ms. Xue Shiying, please come this way. "The policewoman in front made an unquestionable 'please' gesture to the left.
Mr. Xue was very surprised, and couldn't help but glance back at the ** of the female security inspector next to the waiting table, and at the same time saw the equally surprised gaze of Xiao K in the distance through the security gate.
Mr. Xue has never taken seriously the drills that the company has conducted, and she thinks that she has a master to guide the way and protect her body, at least she can avoid catastrophes, and this situation is not considered. Therefore, even if he takes the lead in making an example, he still has his head high on his chin and his finger up, and he takes steps that look like his six relatives don't recognize, like a character in the highlight moment on the stage of a drama. I didn't expect to really face this situation at this moment. She turned to the left a little sloppily, but subconsciously straightened her waist and raised her chin to take a step that her relatives did not recognize. It's just that the legs and feet are not coordinated, and her body is suddenly tilted to the side, and the policewoman on the left stepped forward to support her.
The moment she bent down, a familiar scene from about a month ago suddenly came to her mind: she had gone to see the master and told her that she was worried that it would be uncertain until the end of the year, and how to resolve it. The master stretched out two fingers: Guanyin of the South China Sea, Emei Golden Peak, Life, and Wealth. She was slightly surprised why the master had started from the south instead of the west this time, but the master had closed his eyes, palms upward, and made a gesture of send-off. Now, she understood, it meant to cut off the head.
Little K watched as the beige coat turned left and disappeared behind the security screen. Looking to the left, there seemed to be a 'staff passage' sign in the distance, and she frantically moved from the hall to the left, hoping to see something more through the gap in the remaining security screen. At that moment, she wasn't sure she could see clearly: Manolo Blahnik's heels seemed to have broken a heel and were dragged to the ground following its owner into the staff aisle half-carried by the policewoman on the left, Hermes dragged like a toy in the hands of another policewoman, followed by the policewoman who showed the way.