Chapter 337

Although it's already eleven o'clock now, it's estimated that he will have lunch with his cousin later, so Han Yang orders a few steamed buns and a bowl of porridge casually here, and plans to deal with them first.

"Diddiddidi!"

But just as Han Yang was about to find a seat to sit down with his just ordered breakfast. The cell phone in my pocket rang out of time again.

"Hello, Xiaoyue. Are you here yet? "

Take out the mobile phone, a look is cousin's number, Han Yang is also immediately connected, anxious asked.

"Yes, cousin. What's the matter with you? Didn't you still say in wechat that you met us at the exit in the morning? There's no one there. "

In the receiver of the mobile phone, there is a female voice who is a little anxious. It doesn't sound very old, but it is full of youth.

"I'm here, damn it!"

However, because there are many people eating in the restaurant at this time, Han Yang is holding a tray with one hand. When he is answering the phone, the tray is knocked askew by the people on the side.

The bowl of hot porridge just fell on Han Yang's chest, so he was scalded. Also subconsciously blurted out a dirty word.

"What do you mean, cousin? It's not what we want to do when we talk dirty

The woman on the other end of the phone thought that it was because Han Yang felt late. She was angry with them and said unexpectedly in a very reluctant tone.

"Well. Xiaoyue, no, no, I'm not talking about you, ah, forget it. Where are you? I'll find you now. "

Han Yang almost wants to cry without tears, he was wearing less, only a T-shirt on his upper body. The scalding porridge made the skin red. It's hard to deal with the mess.

In order to pick up his cousin today, Han Yang chose a new dress. Just now, it looked pretty, but now, his chest is in a mess. I can't bear to look directly at it.

But hear each other that a little impatient voice, Han Yang also can only casually wipe with paper towel. I'm going to meet someone at the exit below.

"Well, we're right at the exit. Come down quickly

Listen to the tone, the other end of the phone is really a little urgent, a little impatient to speak.

"Ah, it's really bad luck. It's just a coincidence. I just came to eat. How could the bus arrive?"

Hang up the phone, Han Yang grabbed the bun on the table. As he put it in his mouth, he rushed out quickly.

Just now that restaurant is not far away from the exit, but when Han Yang ran to the exit, he didn't find his cousin.

By this time, the train had been arriving for some time. Most of the people have got off and left. There are not many people near the exit. Han Yang glanced around and still didn't see the familiar figure.

"Ah, it shouldn't be. Where did the girl go? Did she have plastic surgery?"

Although he hasn't been back to his hometown for two or three years, Han Yang still knows the appearance of his cousin. He stares at the few women at the exit of the station, but it doesn't look like it.

And because Han Yang's eyes are a little too direct, it also causes some people's displeasure reaction, especially a beautiful woman who is not far from the railings at the exit of the station.

This woman has fair skin, long legs and straight hair. She looks very sweet, but she looks at Han Yang with disgust.

But no wonder, at this time, Han Yang's mouth is still eating steamed buns, chest is a pool of unknown liquid left traces, looks very embarrassed.

"Cousin!"