Ai Fei's eyes floated: "Yes, I saw it. Do you still want to know what their relationship is?"

"No, don't want it this time." Grace laughed: "I want to know if an oriental like you can get one of them?"

"Feed? You define favour."

"Well, how about getting one of the girls' kisses? Isn't it too difficult? Well, just get her phone number as the final victory sign."

The conversation between the two people was not very loud, but it was quiet around, which made many people hear it. While these people were funny, they also admired it in their hearts, and were looking forward to it. They wanted to know what method they were going to use to solve this problem?

Where is Ai Fei? He looked at the girl for a while, then turned his head: "Okay, just use the phone number as the sign. Well, but I need some time. Can I?"

"Can."

"Did you bring a cigarette? Give me one." Ai Fei stood up, took the cigarette, but did not light it, but walked forward in his palm. When he arrived at the two girls, he stopped and took out the cigarette roll and smiled at the foreman of the restaurant: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring a match."

"Oh, of course." The restaurant boss took out a lighter to light it for him, and Ai Fei stood there and sucked up.

Grace and the guests who heard them talk were curious and expectant, so she looked at him with her eyes smoking while chatting with the restaurant foreman. Soon, Ai Fei put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and walked slowly into the restaurant.

The people inside waited for a long time, but he still didn't show up. Grace was a little panicked: Although she knew that he would not leave her alone here, she should come back after leaving for so long, right? Where did she go? Not only did she, but the people around her also felt a little disappointed: Could this oriental man have left?

At this moment, a person hurriedly ran out of the restaurant and rushed to the two girls a few steps. His breathless look scared the two girls: "You?"

The visitor was an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, but it could still be seen from his appearance that he seemed to be an oriental person. The old man bowed deeply to the girl on the left: "Sandling, I finally found you!"

As soon as the person came out, Grace heard it: Mr. Ike! Where did he get his outfit?

The girl he called Sandling looked at him for a while and didn't know the person: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The old man's voice trembled a little: "I finally found you, my favorite! God, I never can believe that we two will meet one day."

“…………”

"Oh, you don't know me yet. But in five minutes, the young I will come in from the door of the restaurant. You, no, we will meet, know and fall in love tonight. Then, God! Can you believe it? I traveled through the vast space and time just to meet you! Sandling, you won't know how much I love you!"

“Eh?”
Chapter completed!