In the waiting hall of New York International Airport.

Li Junjie was still a little disgusted with Zhou Xuan, but he was also clear about his cousin Fu Ying. After sending Zhou Xuan to the waiting hall, he patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Brother, you are very good. I think my cousin has vision, but I can't imagine what happened in the world. Take care of me, brother!"

Zhou Xuan waved his hand and said, "Thank you, go back, there is still half an hour left, I'll just wait by myself."

Li Junjie didn't think much about it and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll see you again in the country if you have the chance!"

Zhou Xuan nodded and sat down at the seat in the hall. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. However, there were quite a few people in the hall, but most of them were European and American. There were a few Eastern holes, but no one spoke, and only the sound came from the super large electronic screen sound in front.

Li Junjie walked about ten meters, and Zhou Xuan suddenly stood up and shouted, "Mr. Li...wait..."

Li Junjie turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You..." Zhou Xuan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Tell Fu Ying not to come to me in the future, and I will not go to the previous place again!"

"Okay, I will tell her to take care of her!" Li Junjie waved his hand again.

Watching Li Junjie walk out of the waiting hall, Zhou Xuan sat on the chair weakly. At this moment, he suddenly missed Fu Ying very much, and then he realized that this beautiful girl had already walked into his heart without realizing it.

His eyes were a little wet, and he sat with his face covered for a while. He then let go of his hand after his mood calmed down. He looked at his watch. It was seven:20, and there were still ten minutes left. The ticket check was about to be checked. Zhou Xuan took out the air ticket and passport and took it in his hand.

Just as he was about to stand up and carry his box to the ticket gate, he suddenly found a person in the neighboring position on the right looking at him. He turned his head and looked at him with a girl in her twenties, who was as oriental as him.

But she has amazing beauty!

There are such strange things in this world. I always think that I can’t find a beautiful girlfriend, even if I meet someone else, or when I meet you on the road, it’s also pleasing to see beautiful girls, but how can there be so many beauties in this world? I always see them all hooks that I can’t get along with beautiful girls.

But I never thought that now I meet girls who are extremely beautiful at any time. This girl is almost the same as Fu Ying's beauty, but her temperament is very different. Fu Ying is noble and reserved, but this girl is a bit lively and playful.

Although she didn't say anything, she could tell from her agile eyes and slightly raised lips.

Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and didn't look at her again, dragging the box to leave.

The girl asked him, "Are you Chinese? I heard you speak Mandarin just now."

Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment and stopped. The girl spoke very pure Beijing accent, but it was much more standard than her Mandarin. From this, we can tell that she was definitely Chinese. If she came from other Southeast Asian countries, she would never have such a pure accent.

"I'm Chinese." Zhou Xuan stopped and asked her, "You're from Beijing, right?"

The girl laughed, her voice was as crisp as a silver bell, and she said, "Yes, are you taking a flight back to China? I am waiting for someone... I am picking up someone!"

Zhou Xuan nodded and replied: "I am returning to China. It is rare to meet a Chinese here. I am very happy to know you, but I have to leave, goodbye!"

The girl said quickly, "Wait a minute, can you help me?"

Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, and after looking again, he found that the girl had a crutch on her right hand, and her right foot was still covered with a cast. It turned out that her right foot was injured.

After a moment of stammering, Zhou Xuan hurried over to help her up and handed her the crutch. After just wiping her body, her nose was filled with the faint fragrance of her body.

The girl smiled and said, "We are considered a family in the United States. If the family doesn't speak two people, please help me and help me there. My relatives will arrive. There is only one flight to China at 7:45. There is still some time left. Can you delay you again?"

Of course, there is no problem at all, and it is definitely not because she is an extremely beautiful girl.

Zhou Xuan held her with one hand and his box with the other, and slowly helped her to the passenger exit.

There were also many people coming out of the airport. The girl looked at the person coming out intently. Zhou Xuan held her and didn't pay attention. She looked down at her watch. It was 7:28, and there was still a little time.

The girl suddenly waved and shouted, "Uncle and uncle, I'm here, here!"

Seeing this girl jumping and jumping, she doesn’t look like a big girl with injuries on her feet? She looks like a little girl on the 14th and 15th day of the year.

I heard a cheerful man laughing again, and said while laughing: "Xiaoqing, my legs are broken this time, it should be quiet, right?"

The girl Zhou Xuan was holding and hummed, "No, I won't be quiet even if I break my legs and crawl!"

Zhou Xuan trembled, the man's voice was so familiar!

He looked up and saw a man three or four meters away walking over, swaying with his head held high, and his spirit was shining. Who wouldn't Wei Haihong be?

Zhou Xuan was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother Hong...is it really you, Brother Hong?"

Wei Haihong was originally looking at the girl Zhou Xuan was holding, but when he heard Zhou Xuan screaming, he stopped in a daze. After taking a closer look, he suddenly threw the suitcase in his hand, rushed over and hugged Zhou Xuan, and said happily: "Brother...Brother!"

Zhou Xuan hugged him and couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the girl. The girl couldn't stand steadily and squeezed Wei Haihong's body, and fell to the ground with a "Ouch".

Wei Haihong was extremely excited. Zhou Xuan could naturally feel this passion. Wei Haihong hugged him and let go of him, then took a step back and looked at Zhou Xuan's face, looked carefully before saying, "It seems like he has lost weight!"

Then he patted Zhou Xuan on the shoulder vigorously and said fiercely: "You made it easy for me to find. In the south, in your hometown, it took me a lot of effort, but you seem to have evaporated and you can't find it. How could you come to New York?"

Zhou Xuan had not answered yet, and this answer was not a question of one or two sentences. Then he saw the girl who fell and shouted angrily: "Uncle, is there any such an excessive uncle like you? I came to pick you up like this. When you meet, you don't help me, but you push me down. When I go back, I will ask my grandpa to repair you!"

Wei Haihong then remembered, patted his head, smiled, a little apologized, but when he saw the girl gritting her teeth and pretending to be fierce, he laughed again: "Okay, but first of all, you have to dare to go back to see your grandpa, right?"

Even though he said that, he bent down and helped her up.

Wei Haihong helped his niece walk out of the hall. After walking a few steps, he saw that Zhou Xuan didn't move. He turned around and stared at him and asked, "Brother, why don't you leave?"

Zhou Xuan took the air ticket in his hand and said, "Brother Hong, I'm enough, the plane is at 7:45."

Wei Haihong said to his niece: "Xiaoqing, stand by yourself first." As he said that, he let go of his hand, walked back to Zhou Xuan, took the air ticket in his hand, tore it away, and said: "God has opened his eyes and made me meet you. Where else do you want to hide? Come with me."

Zhou Xuan was stunned. He naturally had to follow him after the air ticket was gone.

When Wei Haihong held the girl named Xiaoqing again, he asked her strangely: "Xiaoqing, why is he with you? Do you know each other?" (Recommended my friend Akimi's new book "Mang Jiuzhou")
Chapter completed!