love is inevitable

Chapter 7 Where is the bag?

After waking up, there was no breath of that person in the room. I moved my hand slightly, and my whole body was in pain. I gently got up from the bed and glanced at the sky outside the window. Only then did I realize that , It turned out that it was past eight o'clock in the evening.

I have always wondered why the room on the second floor is so quiet because there is a bar on the first floor. I put on my clothes and walked downstairs. As soon as I walked down the stairs, men and women crowded towards me.

"Beauty, come over for a drink?" A man with red hair approached me, "Oh, you are beautiful without makeup! I like it!"

I shook his hand angrily and said, "Are you crazy?"

The man stared at me blankly, turned around and walked to the side. He just walked away, and the crew-cut guy who pulled me over at noon came over and said with a smile: "Duo Duo, how is the boss's technique?"

I glared at him and said, "Don't think we know each other very well! We've already agreed, don't bother me in the future!"

"What did you say? Brother Yu didn't explain anything..." Han Wenhao looked at me suspiciously, and said, "You two still have an agreement?"

"You are really annoying!" I glanced at him and said angrily, "Where is my bag? Can you return it to me now?"

"What bag?" Han Wenhao looked at me strangely.

"The bag I carried when I came here for a drink last night!" I said hurriedly, "Stop joking with me! My mobile phone ID card and bank card are all in it, you...you won't hide it?"

Han Wenhao glared at me and said, "Are you thinking too much? You didn't bring anything when you came here yesterday, so you must have lost it somewhere!"

What the hell is going on with these people!good!I'll put the bag here with you first, let's get rid of the relationship first!

"Hey, hey, hey... a lot, come and play when you have time..."

Han Wenhao's voice rang in my ears again and again, I quickly passed through the lively crowd, turned around and walked towards the stunning door.

Some plague gods can't be provoked, I can't be provoked, can't I hide?

But how could I have imagined that this guy is still haunted!

The bag is gone, and all the things I think are precious are in it, the more I think about it, the more something is wrong, could it be that I lost it there?As I said before, I was a nympho some time ago and went to the dessert shop opposite the Cultural Bureau to peep every day. Of course, it was because I couldn’t forget that client. I saw his hand being held by others in the mirror the day before yesterday. so that at that time...

Could it be that the bag was lost there?

As I thought about it, I moved my legs forward and wanted to run, but as soon as I lifted it up, my legs started to ache. To be honest, thinking of how that Xia Haoyu made things difficult for me on the bed, I immediately stopped obediently. Walking towards the dessert shop step by step, until he entered the door of the dessert shop, he asked nervously: "Excuse me, have you picked up my bag, the army green one two days ago."

"Ah? It's you!" The sister from the dessert shop looked at me and said with a smile, "I thought you weren't coming anymore. Look at that gentleman, do you know him? He said he was your friend, so he took your backpack Take it."

my friend?Take my backpack?

I turned my face to look at the man sitting by the window. Because of the distance, I couldn't see his outline clearly, but I don't know why, according to my intuition, I always feel that this figure is very familiar.

I walked forward slowly, I don't know if it is a woman's sixth sense, I always feel that this person is very familiar, his back is straight and straight, his fingers are slowly placed on the porcelain cup, his Looking out the window, the temperament of the whole person is really similar to that person.

"Hello, may I ask..." As soon as I said that, I saw him turn around with a strange expression on his face. With just such a glance, my heart jumped out. This... this man who looks like Huang Xiaoming , isn't it the customer who goes to our print shop?

Him, how could he be here?

"You..." I just felt that my cheeks were flushed, and I couldn't speak for a while. How could he say that he was my friend?How could he take my backpack? It's so strange.

"Lin Duoduo?" His magnetic voice rang in my ears, "Do you often sit here?"

"You...they...they said, my backpack is here with you?" My hands were trembling, the man I had a crush on for so long suddenly appeared in front of me, I...I felt like my heart was about to jump out up.

He, how did he know my name?

"Have you sat here many times?" He stretched his hand towards the back of the sofa, and when I saw his slender fingers take out my backpack, I turned to look at me, and I felt a nosebleed instantly. Straight up, feeling a little dizzy.

What exactly is going on?

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