Chapter 697

Meng Zhaoyu and Xu Yue are also facing returning to the army at the end of this mission. They are all meritorious heroes in this mission. The army specially sent a special plane to pick them up, and ye Chen was bought by Prince Peter sent by the king.

"Why don't we buy Deluxe tickets?" Prince Peter muttered with some doubts and complaints all the way.

He has always regarded Ye Chen as his good friend and closest friend. Even if he goes out, he is also a luxury cabin or picked up by special plane. Watching his good friend fly economy class, I feel a little unbearable.

"I don't think so. In fact, I don't like being too quiet. Besides, you have taken care of me when I came to country J. I've long wanted to take economy class." Ye Chen said frankly. For him, it doesn't matter what cabin he takes. What matters is where he's going and who he's going with. The mood of going home is always cheerful, and the feeling of economy class is closer to the joy of ordinary life.

"Well, you has the final say!" Prince Peter doesn't shrug. He has used to acquiesced in his words without saying any more.

After getting the ticket, ye Chen looked at the time of the next flight. It was this afternoon. There are still three hours from then. Ye Chen doesn't plan to go back. Ye Chen has returned the place where he used to live. Although Prince Peter said he had kept it for ye Chen, it was not very convenient to toss back and forth.

"Let me invite you to dinner!" Ye Chen suddenly suggested.

Thanks to Prince Peter's care, he didn't know when to meet him. This is to show my gratitude.

Today, they didn't open the way for security, nor did they get on and off surrounded by many people in black. On the one hand, ye Chen is about to leave. They also want to take this opportunity to have a good chat. On the other hand, with Ye Chen's metamorphosis, they are not afraid of any big trouble in China. It's a little awkward for someone to follow.

They took a bus to a restaurant close to the airport, which is a home-made restaurant in China. Ye Chen has come here to eat the food of country j for so long. Since he wants to treat, it's natural for him to taste the dishes of his hometown.

The scale of the restaurant is not very large, but it seems that the taste of Chinese restaurants is full and antique.

Although Prince Peter is in his own country, he has never been to a Chinese restaurant before, so he is still very excited. Ye Chen looked at the menu and ordered several well-known dishes, such as squirrel mandarin fish, fried pork and Dongpo meat. The two ordered ten dishes. Most of them are popular, which are more representative.

After a while, the Kung Fu dishes were all ready, and the two began to eat. Although the taste was much worse than ye Chen's own craft, Prince Peter ate happily.

"You Chinese cook fish and meat so delicious. I want to remember this restaurant. I'll come often in the future!" Prince Peter said excitedly.

Ye Chen was a little embarrassed. "The chef of his family didn't get the true biography of the master. The cooking taste is general. If you have the opportunity to go to the country of China, I'll cook it for you myself!"

Prince Peter nodded very solemnly, and then went to fight with the dishes on the table.

After the storm, they sat on their chairs to rest. At this time, the door of the restaurant was opened again. A man in a straight suit came in through the door.

This man looks elegant and well dressed. He is also a Chinese. He should come here to work or talk about business. He glanced around the room with a pair of proud eyes, then found a position near the window, took out a paper towel to wipe it repeatedly, and then sat down.

Prince Peter is dressed very casually today, which belongs to that kind of casual dress. If you didn't know his face and just look at his clothes, no one would have thought that the man not far away would be a prince. As a foreigner, there are not many opportunities to see the prince. The prince of their country doesn't have the ability or money like some people, for fear that the world won't know. The characteristics of their royal family are more calm and introverted.

Ye Chen, not to mention, is dressed in a simple T-shirt and light blue jeans. It seems that he is not rich. If he is in China, he will be mistaken for migrant workers.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen looked at the time. It was almost time. He was originally a person with a heavy sense of time. He would rather be early than in a hurry.

Back to the airport, at this time, many people waiting for the same flight have been waiting there.

There is a special lounge in the luxury class, and most of the passengers waiting in the hall are economy class passengers. Most of the passengers sat in chairs, talking about their favorite topics in twos and threes.

"Passengers from country j to China, please board! Passengers from country j to China, please board..."

Ye Chen a simple backpack, but it's also light.

"Ye Chen!"

At this time, a very gentle and beautiful voice sounded from behind. Looking back, I saw two beautiful figures standing there in the crowded crowd. One is Ding Ziyi and the other is Shi Yana. There is a short distance between them. There are a lot of people. I can't hear what they are shouting. Through the mouth, ye Chen knows that the words Shi Yana said are, remember me!

Ye Chen's departure is confidential. Except for individual people, others don't know. But a lot of people came today. They were panting one by one. It was obvious that they came here as soon as they knew the news.

Ye Chen waved to the crowd, then picked up his backpack on one shoulder and resolutely walked into the plane.

bye! Everybody!

bye! Country j!

According to the number on his plane ticket, ye Chen found his place. Because ye Chen had few things, he didn't check them, so he took them on the plane. Most of the people on the plane sat down. Only the position next to Ye Chen was empty. Chen Jiang also put his things away. As soon as he was about to sit down, he just felt that a small and beautiful figure in front of him hit him in a hurry.

"Ouch!"

The girl covered herself and bumped into Ye Chen's head, some embarrassed.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to."

The girl still held the plane ticket in her hand, looked at the numbers on the ticket, and bumped around in the aisle like a headless fly, looking for the seat on the plane.

"Is your number this?" Ye Chen stretched out his finger to the number on the wall beside him.

"Ah, yes, yes! Thank you!" she said, holding the back of the front seat with her hand and squeezing towards the window. Ye Chen turned sideways to make her pass more smoothly.

At this time, someone came in from behind. The stewardess and the passenger just walked opposite. I don't know who pushed it. The girl didn't stop and sat down on Ye Chen's leg.

Her face turned red, as if she had been stabbed, and quickly bounced up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Ye Chen was also speechless for a while. The girl had told herself she was sorry for four times since she got on the plane. How sorry is she?

"It's okay!"

Later, the girl sat down in her own position. The girl was a Chinese girl, because most of the people on the plane were from J country. Moreover, ye Chen hasn't returned to China for a long time, so the girl succeeded in attracting Ye Chen's attention.

Ye Chen also simply looked at the girl around him.

The girl is petite and exquisite in shape and beautiful in face, with the characteristics of a typical girl in Jiangnan Water Town in China. If you don't look at her hairy appearance, you should feel like a quiet girl. The upper body is a white sleeveless shirt, the lower body is a pair of water blue shorts, and the round steamed stuffed bun head looks very interesting. Seeing her, it seems that she can unconsciously think of the poetic rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

With a brief shake and overweight, the plane took off.

The girl didn't speak. Her fingers clung tightly to one arm of the chair, and her face turned white. Looks nervous.

"Are you all right?" Ye Chen asked.

The girl didn't speak and her lips were a little white. Ye Chen took out a wet towel from the wet towel bag and put it in the girl's palm. With cool stimulation, she can be much more comfortable.

"Little beauty, are you from China? Me too! I just went to country j on behalf of the company for market investigation. Little beauty, where is your home?"

At this time, a harsh voice inserted between Ye Chen and the girl.

Ye Chen looked at the past. It was the artificial and annoying man he saw in the restaurant.

He didn't see that the girl was uncomfortable. He just wanted to chat up the girl for her beauty.

The girl endured the pain, glanced at the man and ignored him.

The man looked around and many people looked at him. Maybe the man felt that he took the initiative to talk to others, and they didn't pay attention to himself. He couldn't get down when so many people on the plane looked at him. My heart was stuffy. Although I was a little angry, I didn't say anything and turned back directly.

After a few minutes, the plane became more and more stable. The girl seemed to feel much better and her face returned to normal.

"Are you from China?" the girl opened her mouth and asked Ye Chen around her.

The man was obviously stunned when he heard it, and then looked at Ye Chen. His eyes were so bad.

"Yes," replied Ye Chen lightly.

"What are you doing here?" the girl's eyes flickered playfully like gemstones, with a kind of joy of meeting fellow countrymen in other countries.

The man was depressed again. This was originally the routine between himself and the girl. Originally, this effect should have occurred between himself and the girl. When he met an old friend in a foreign country, he had a good talk, and then it was logical to see if there was any further possibility.

However, at this time, he, a department manager of a dignified company, was compared by a migrant worker who worked abroad