Chapter 520：

Chapter 520

Obviously, the old man misunderstood his relationship with Qiao Yi.

He Yunting slowly climbed a thin red behind his ear, and opened his mouth to explain.

At this moment, Qiao took a step ahead of him and said to the elder seriously: "Master General, you have misunderstood. Mr. He is my brother, but my brother. The relationship between us is not the kind of relationship you think."

She did not forget why He Yunting cut off a finger of He Rong.

He's family, the most important thing is to pay attention to the reputation of the head.

China is not South Africa, and it has not yet opened up to the point where it can agree to **marriage.

Now that she is still a man, she must not let others misunderstand the relationship between her and He Yunting, and then pour dirty water on her brother.

Qiao resolutely denied their relationship, and He Yunting's expression instantly sank.

The old man looked at Qiao Yi, then at He Yunting, and then looked down at the hands of their fingers holding each other, revealing a confused expression.

When he saw that he did not believe him, Joe pulled He Yunting's sleeve, "Brother, you should explain to the general, he misunderstood us."

He Yunting pursed his lips and said nothing, his face darkened.

The old man looked at him, and suddenly he showed a dazed expression, and didn't ask any more.

His talk turned around, and his crutches banged towards the ground, yelling:

"Where did you get Mr. He's brother's box? If you drop something, let your chief come to see me directly!"

The old man was already majestic and a general of a country. The power of a crutches was not to be underestimated. The whole police station moved instantly and helped Joe find the box.

Finally, the black police officer, who was so frightened, pulled out Qiao Yi’s box from the guard cell behind and returned it to her.

"There are also mobile phones."

He quickly opened the drawer and took the phone out of it to return her.

As soon as Joe turned on the phone and looked at it, he didn't touch it. It was the same as before. That's it!

He Yunting led her to thank the old man again, and then, under the full gaze of the police, he took Qiao Yi’s hand and left.

As soon as he stepped out of the police station, Qiao suddenly stopped leaving. He Yunting only felt that he was being pulled, and then a warm body ran into his arms unexpectedly.

"Brother, I miss you so much, I knew you would come to save me."

She wanted to hug him for a long time. She had been thinking about it since she was in China, and she has been thinking about it all the way!

There are too many people inside, she can't hold it. Now that there is no one, she can finally hold it.

Qiao has an arm tightly around He Yunting's waist, and his nose is pressed against his neck, desperately absorbing the smell of him.

The faint woody scent mixed with the smell of tobacco, and it smelled so good that Joe wanted to scream.

She unconsciously wants to take another breath, take another breath.

is really above.

Since when did the smell on his body attract her so much?

He Yun just felt like he was holding a piggy, arching his neck, sniffing, and after a while, his expressionless ice face was almost unstretched.

Suddenly, his neck became warm, and something wet was printed on his neck.

He Yunting trembled all over, and his heart was tight.

He lowered his head in vain, just to meet Joe's slightly blurred eyes.

Lips glowed pink, and those big eyes stared at him, as if to say to him,

"Brother, kiss me, please."

The scene that happened in the small earthen house that day burst in his mind...

Next second——

He Yunting was almost instinctive and pushed Qiao Yi away...

Hey, meet face treatment~~~

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(End of this chapter)