Chapter 373 (1/2)

In the middle of July, Yuwen stormed out of the country. He made the flight in the early morning on purpose.

Jiang Jiusheng and Xie Dang are here.

”I said last night that I would not send it.”

Xie Dang wearing a mask, can not see his expression, listen to the tone to know, how dissatisfied: ”we idle.”

There are not many people at the airport in the early morning. It's quiet.

Jiang Jiusheng asked, ”is the tour route set?”

Yuwen stormed into a suitcase. He sat on the top of the suitcase and stretched his long legs lazily. There was no melancholy of a long journey. He said in a tone of understatement: ”no route, where to go.”

Xie Dang didn't know that he was going to travel until yesterday, and it wasn't a short trip, so he stopped up and said, ”is this tourism?” Damn it! ”This is vagabond!” he said in a harsh voice

Yuwen rushes forward without any doubt.

Xie Dang wanted to beat him. ”I'll tour in September. Will you come?”

”Look again.”

He wanted to hit him more.

Jiang Jiusheng is the most rational of the three. At this time, she can calmly tell the precautions one by one.

”Be safe outside.”

Yuwen is ready to charge.

Xie danghum: ”can you still be cheated and sold?”

Jiang Jiusheng said, ”don't go where there is war.”

”Well.”

Xie Dang continued to hum: ”he is not a fool.”

”Write if communication is not convenient.”

Yuwen stormed on and on. I don't know if I heard you. I didn't care.

Xie Dang's expression of ”Lao Tzu's great displeasure” is: ”what era, and the place where the mobile phone doesn't work?”

”You don't have to worry about that,” Jiang Jiusheng said in a calm voice. ”Xie Dang and I are still in the sky.”

Xie Dang's dead duck said, ”whoever's younger sister is worried, don't worry, come back early.”

Yuwen stormed and laughed: ”thank you.”

The airport broadcast rang. The gentle female voice was not in a hurry, but was reminding the passengers to board the plane.

Jiang Jiusheng slightly frowned, calm eyes gradually floating chaos, after all is not give up: ”tired back.” She had a moment's silence and thought of something else. ”Call me when you get back. I'll pick you up.”

Yuwen stormed at her and said, ”you're getting more and more verbose.” He got up from his suitcase in a relaxed voice and said, ”OK, you go back, I'm going to board.”

He holds the trolley, and Xie Dang immediately holds it. ”You haven't told me where you are going for the first stop.”

”You care where I go.”

He is not polite. He pushes Xie Dang away directly, turns around, but is hit by someone. His passport falls to the ground. When the wind blows, the ticket caught in it floats forward half a meter.

Yuwen stormed down his suitcase, folded it back and picked it up, stuffed it into his coat pocket, waved: ”I'm gone.”