Gu Xuanye was on the airplane, and from a distance, he saw the figure of Mo Qiansu waiting there.
His handsome brows furrowed deeply.
The helicopter hadn't stopped completely, yet the tall man was already impatiently jumping down. He walked forward a few steps, took off his coat, and draped it over Mo Qiansu's shoulders, holding her tightly in his arms, "It's so cold outside, what are you doing here! What if you catch a cold?!"
Even though Gu Xuanye's tone was cold, the depths of his dark eyes couldn't hide his worry.
"I'm waiting for you all." Mo Qiansu was afraid he would continue to lecture her, so she quickly changed the subject, "Dad is already in his room, let's hurry over."
Qin Chuanyou carried his medical kit, walking down the plane elegantly and handsomely, glancing in their direction. A smile tugged at his lips.
Who would have thought, that the fourth brother dotes on his wife just as much as the rest of us do.
