"Aqiu ——-"

Feng Yin, who was sitting on the plane, let out a big sneeze, and it was so loud that Li Sanyi next to him immediately dodged it.

Feng Yin covered her mouth and glanced at Li Sanyi, and calmly took out a tissue to wipe it.

"Someone must be missing me."

Li Sanyi dodged his body and leaned back, and said slowly: "I think the chance of scolding you is a little greater." ”

Feng Yin was just about to refute, but was disrupted by a sudden sneeze.

Next, the ensuing sneezes made Li Sanyi seriously doubt whether Feng Yin was infected with some virus.

"Quick! It's really her! ”

Feng Yin glanced back in understanding, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face, the moment when the smile was halfway unfolded.

"You say, will we encounter a scene where the customs officers deliberately make things difficult? Do you think I'm going to slap me in the face? ”

Wind Yin comforted himself definitely in a way.

After using more than twenty tissues, Feng Yin finally stopped sneezing.

I don't know what to think, Feng Yin's first reaction is to run.

Is someone really scolding me?

How much do you hate me if you can scold me for so long?

Hehe—if you hate me so much, you can't beat me, you can only think about it.

"Boss—"

Feng Yin caught up with Li Sanyi in a few steps, and Li Sanyi was being inspected by customs.

"Look!"

Before everyone could know what was going on, the crowd was getting bigger and bigger.

The three of them looked at the fingers of the wind and suddenly realized for a moment.

When it was the turn of the wind to groan, it was faster, and the whole luggage was just a simple look at it, and the wind groaned over.

Feng Yin only saw a group of people hula running towards her, followed by staff members trying to maintain order.

"No, what do you mean?"

The wind is constantly moaning, and the eyes are looking for a way out.

The trio was also confused, but seeing that Feng Yin ran away, they naturally followed.

Song Mingda, who was scolding the wind in the distance, was already sitting on the toilet at this time, and his fierce eyes weakened in the repeated toilet trips.

In the airport, four Chinese people ran in front and chased a group of foreigners behind.

A group of foreigners, pointing at the wind and shouting that it was her!

"It's her!"

Li Sanyi passed very smoothly.

Li Sanyi looked at the extremely excited Feng Yin, gave her a look, and left.

"Sure enough, our country is strong, and they don't dare to look for trouble."

"Next."

"It's alright—"

Feng Yin patted Lin Yu's head with one hand, and said very perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's a real nose, I'm not afraid of bumping." ”

"I just landed, and I haven't come to commit any trouble yet!"

Feng Yin's fingers wiped the saline that was forced out of the corners of his eyes, and said in a thick nasal voice: "The ups and downs in the air, a little allergic, it will be fine in a while." ”

It's that simple?

What about the face-slapping plot in the book?

It's a pity that so many prepared lines didn't work.

The quartet successfully exited the gate and needed to make a turnaround.

In the past, Feng Yin was still unwilling to lose it, and he always felt that he had missed 100 million.

After the more than ten hours of flight ended successfully, Feng Yin got off the plane and followed the security check of the country with the flow of people.

With a "bump", Feng Yin suddenly stopped, and Lin Yu's nose behind him sourly hit Feng Yin's back.

"No, I'm famous in the domestic police station, so I can't connect to the Internet!"

It's not hard at all.

I see.

On a TV in the airport, it was the advertisement shot by Feng Yin, the part of the three of them combined.

"It's really her, she's the one in the advertisement!"