Chapter 670

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

Since the first night when she arrived in Country Y, she said that she was tired and didn't call He Yunting. In the 7 days, He Yunting consciously didn't contact her.

Flipping through the phone that didn't have a new message, Qiao Yi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for He Er telling her when he got off the plane just now, his brother has already arrived at the airport.

Qiao Yi thought he didn't care about him anymore.

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

Once Joe finished editing the message, he clicked send.

There was almost a second reply: [I'll wait for you. 】

However, nothing else was said.

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?

It is said that distance produces beauty?

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

Distance can only create distance!

She rubbed the keyboard for a long time, but typed a bunch of garbled characters.

She was so angry that she buckled her phone on the sofa.

As soon as he raised his head, he happened to meet Mu Feng's eyes looking over from the opposite side.

The eyes of the two met, and Mu Feng looked away like a thief who had been caught. He hurriedly looked away.

At this moment, the chair beside Qiao Yi suddenly sank.

Turn around and look.

A middle-aged bearded man was sitting next to her, carrying a huge bag.

Song Bai kept guarding behind Qiao Yi. To be honest, he didn't know where this man came from.

As if it appeared out of thin air.

After being surprised, he immediately reached out to chase away people.

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

Unexpectedly, the bearded uncle not only didn't leave, but also directed at Qiao Yixie.

Qiao was taken aback for a moment, his first reaction was that this person was mentally ill.

But looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like it.

This man was tall, a head taller than Qiao Yi just sitting. Wearing a hiking gear, clean and tidy.

The fisherman's hat was pressed down so low that Qiao Yi could hardly see his expression, only the well-trimmed beard on his chin.

Why does it feel a little familiar?

"You are……"

As soon as she finished asking, the bearded uncle suddenly moved closer to her.

"Oh, you..."

It was too late for Song Bai to stop him, even Qiao Yi didn't react, the bearded uncle was very fast, in just a blink of an eye, Qiao Yi heard a familiar voice coming from his ear.

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

She widened her eyes slightly, looking at her incredulously.

A smile slowly spread in his eyes.

Seeing that she recognized him, the bearded uncle took off his backpack and put it aside, leaning lazily on the back of the chair.

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

"I have some personal matters to deal with," said the bearded uncle.

"My god, your disguise skills are too good." Qiao Yi squinted his smiling eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab the curvy beard on the man's face.

The visitor snapped her outstretched hand and glared at her, "Don't grab it, I'll grab it later. Do you pay for it?"

Qiao laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly, but the bearded uncle didn't let go of her hand. Not only did he hold it, but he also held it a little bit higher, holding onto Qiao's wrist tightly.

This scene made Song Bai who was standing beside him a little uncomfortable.

Master Qiao knows this tramp?

I'm really sorry, the bearded uncle's outfit looks like a vagabond in Song Bai's eyes.