Chapter 670：

Chapter 670

She found an empty seat and sat down, took out her mobile phone to send a message to He Yunting.

Since her first night in Country Y, she said that she was tired and didn't call He Yunting. In 7 days, He Yunting consciously never contacted her.

Looking at a cell phone with no new information, Qiao Yi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

If it weren’t for just getting off the plane, He Er told her that his brother had arrived at the airport.

Qiao Yi thought he didn’t care about himself.

【I'm queuing out of the airport, it may take a while. 】

Qiao edited the message and clicked send.

There is almost a second reply over there: [I am waiting for you. 】

However, there is nothing else.

As soon as Joe stared at the three words on the screen, he suddenly became a little irritable.

She didn’t know what to say to He Yunting?

Says good distance produces beauty?

Nima, the midnight talk of the last life lied to me!

Distance can only produce distance!

She rubbed the keyboard for a long time, only to type a bunch of garbled codes.

so angry that she buckled her phone back on the sofa.

When he raised his head, he just touched the eyes of Mu Feng who was looking at him.

The two have a pair of visions, and Mu Feng is like a little thief who has been caught, hurriedly averted his vision and looked away.

At this moment, the chair beside Joe suddenly sank.

Turn around and take a look.

A middle-aged bearded uncle, carrying a huge bag, sat beside her.

Song Bai has been guarding behind Qiao, to be honest, he doesn't know where the man emerged from.

seems to appear out of thin air.

After the surprise, he reached out for the first time to rush people.

"Hey, brother, there are many places here, you can't sit here."

I don’t know that Uncle Beard not only didn’t leave, but he was silly at Joe.

Qiao was stunned for a moment, and the first reaction was that this person was mentally ill.

But it doesn’t look like what I wear.

This man is very tall, a head taller than Joe Yi just sitting. Wearing hiking gear, neat and tidy.

The fisherman's hat was pressed very low, and Joe could barely see his expression, only the manicured beard on his chin.

How does feel a bit familiar?

"You are……"

As soon as she finished asking, Uncle Beard suddenly leaned in front of her.

"Oh, you..."

Song Bai tried to stop it, but it was too late. Even Joe Yi did not react. Uncle Beard was very fast, just a blink of an eye. As soon as Joe heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Am I so great? Can't even recognize you?"

She rounded her eyes slightly, and people looked at each other in an incredible future.

A smile slowly filled my eyes.

Uncle Beard saw that she recognized herself, took off the backpack, put it aside, and leaned back lazily toward the back of the chair.

"Why are you here?" Now, Joe switched to him.

"There is something private to deal with." Uncle Beard said.

"My God, your disguise skills are too good." Qiao narrowed his smiling eyes and reached out to grab the curving beard on his face.

The visitor snapped her stretched hand and glared at her, "Don’t pull it, you will pull it off later. Will you pay it?"

Qiao trembled with a smile, but Uncle Beard didn't let go of her hand. Not only did he hold it, but he could also hold it up a bit, clinging tightly to Joe’s wrist.

This scene made Song Bai standing aside feel a little uncomfortable.

Master Qiao knows this tramp?

I’m really sorry, Uncle Beard’s outfit looks like a sweat in Song Bai’s eyes.

(End of this chapter)