"I..." He squinted and saw the corners of Zhang Xi'er's mouth twitching uncontrollably, just as he was about to speak.

A seemingly well-established airport staff member quickly ran over from the office area and apologized nervously in English, "Mr. Ouyang, I'm very sorry. This is a mistake by our airport security. We will definitely find your luggage as soon as possible. Please

Please give me your contact information so that I can contact you when the time comes." The staff even bowed repeatedly to express their apology.

"Give him your mobile phone number." He glanced at Zhang Xi'er from the corner of his eye, which made her tremble. If she had known to pick up such a person earlier, she should have worn more clothes. If this look happened a few more times, she would be ice-cold.

Go to the cave.

But this way of scanning people from the corner of her eyes didn't make her think it was a kind of contempt. It was like pointing a finger casually. She didn't know when she would reach this state. She would have to practice in the future to be very stylish.

Is he an actor? It's definitely possible! To be fair, although this man has a bad temper, he looks pretty good. If he wasn't a prince who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he must be an actor.

But thinking about that little gangster friend, it is estimated that this person is not a famous actor, or fans should show up by now, at most he is a second- and third-tier actor who earns his fame through scandals and gossip.

Zhang Xier hurriedly asked the staff about the situation and found out that he had already got off the plane and was helping an old man next to him to get something from his checked baggage. His carry-on bag was actually stolen, and he also had

A checked baggage was taken away by someone else.

But it was strange. He clearly spoke Chinese to her, so why did the Chinese staff nod and bow to him in English?

I left my cell phone number with the staff, and the staff said they were sorry and would try their best. Now that things are like this, what else can I do? Just accept your bad luck.

"Okay, I gave him my cell phone number. I'll take you to the hotel first. If your bag is found, I'll call you." Zhang Xier was making the arrangements with such satisfaction when he suddenly felt something was wrong. If he had

Cell phone, why did you leave your cell phone number to the airport?

As expected, his expression froze, and there was some impatience in his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Zhang Xier looked at the only suitcase he still had, and was really speechless.

Could it be that he was the legendary embroidered pillow with cerebral palsy? He was like a prince, but he looked like that, but he actually had a brain problem. She suddenly remembered what was often said in the news about tramps raping mentally retarded female beggars.

.This guy can probably be considered a male beggar, so I’ll give you one.

Clearly feeling that something was wrong with her expression, her eyebrows and corners of her mouth were a little cramped. Zhang Xier hurriedly covered it up and said, "Then I'll take you to the hotel first, and then I'll buy a mobile phone tomorrow. Do you still have your ID card?" Chun Chun said innocently.

, he was stunned again, turned around and glanced at her coldly. It's over, it seems that the ID card is gone too.

Zhang Xi'er even thought that she rolled her eyes at him so obviously. He didn't say anything, but his face was stiff, like a Roman statue. He had sharp edges and corners, a strong chin line, a high nose bridge, and high brow bones. In fact, as long as

Don't talk, it really does look like a statue.

Zhang Xier was really a little angry, "Then what else do you have?! My mobile phone and ID card are all gone, so who can you contact and where are you going?!" He frowned slightly and pressed his lips tightly together,

The long eyelashes were drooped, and the shadows tremblingly covered her eyes, which made Zhang Xier feel a little excited.

He didn't speak. He just looked at Zhang Xi'er from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't tell what was inside. Looking? Observing? Thinking? Zhang Xi'er just didn't see the guilt or regret.

It's really a mess, what should I do? "I don't know what else you can do! Can you still stay at my place tonight?!" The two of them were so quiet. Zhang Xier lost his face completely and spoke angrily.

He also shouted out. Many people around looked at them, murmured in low voices, and walked around them.

"Okay." He opened his mouth slightly, paused, and said one word quickly and decisively in a hoarse voice. It seemed that he had made such a determination and said such embarrassing words. But judging from his expression, he seemed to be hiding something. Could it be that there was something wrong?

Tell-tale secret?!

At this moment, Zhang Xier was stunned. Could it be that she was talking about something? She was the prophecy sister! Why didn't she buy lottery tickets earlier? It's not even 5 million in a while. One was used to buy a house and the other was used.

Come buy a car, use one to deposit in the bank, and use the other to raise a handsome man.

"You mean, you're staying at my place tonight?" Zhang Xi'er asked again unwillingly. He frowned and nodded lightly. Zhang Xi'er always felt that there was more of a disregard for death. Hey, what's the matter?

, but you should consider death as home, right?

When he walked to the exit, the handsome man seemed to be hiding something. He lowered his head and walked forward quickly, with his neck at an unnatural angle and his head deliberately looking to one side. He even scratched his head with his hands, covering his face.

Zhang Xier noticed his strangeness and looked over there specifically. There was no one there. Alas, he was blinded by the Rolls Royce again.

Zhang Xier suddenly thought of "Men in Black" for some reason. Could it be that he is an alien creature and this is just his human skin?! Then suddenly it seemed that he jumped to "Painted Skin" again. When he thought of such a handsome and humble man

Under the appearance were all those disgusting bugs, Zhang Xier couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

Ah, what can we do? A man and a woman are alone in the same room, making firewood and burning fire, how come it has become like this? They took a taxi home, and the two of them did not speak, each having their own concerns.

"Does it look good?" Hearing him speak calmly, Zhang Xi'er realized that she was looking directly at him. Although his tone was calm, she always felt that under his calmness was that indifference, and his eyes seemed to have never changed for thousands of years.

Ice, with a cold and freezing atmosphere. Zhang Xier turned his head and looked out the car window.

When he entered the house, Zhang Xi'er clearly felt that his brows were knitted together, and he took a deep breath from his throat. What's the matter, the house is still too small. You have money, why should you stay in a hotel? What are you doing here to squeeze in?

No matter what the neighbors think, they brought the man back as soon as they moved here.

"Ouyang Xun." He suddenly looked at Zhang Xi'er with no expression, as if he was informing her of something. And it wasn't a discussion or introduction, it was just a notification.

Zhang Xi'er is really a little annoyed now. He finally made such a big decision to rent a house by himself, and suddenly a strange man whose name he didn't know suddenly got here. Who knows if he is a good person, maybe he is a murderer, so

She didn't dare to bring her ID. She gave him a hard look when she thought about it, but she saw his beautiful eyes staring at her with sparkling light. Hey, forget it, such a handsome guy might be able to steal.

Take a shower or something.

Ouyang, why are you pretending to be a rich man? Ouyang, Gongsun, Ximen, and Daoming Temple! Zhang Xier thought bitterly that she would give her children such a foreign surname in the future, and go out to deceive little girls and pretend to have an identity.

Beier has face.

She said yes, saying that she understood, and there was nothing more to say. Besides, she didn't want to ask him what his name was, and it was none of her business. They had nothing to do with each other. It didn't matter if the two people in the two worlds knew each other's names. I guess

I won't use it in the rest of my life. It's just for talking about encounters or embarrassments with others in the future, maybe I can think of it.

She has designed a life for herself, which is a person's struggle. Of course, it would be better if there is another person who is willing to be with her, but that person must be someone with the same status, similar feelings, and a common life.

It's such a small house, with a single bed in the room and a small sofa in the living room. She works alone in this city, and only has one bed. Look at his only suitcase, forget it, because of her friends

For the sake of face, give him the bed. You can sleep on the sofa closer to the door, and it will be easier to escape. If something happens, just scream for help and rush to the door to open the door.

What's the matter? I haven't even settled in Rehu yet, so I gave up my bed to someone else.

I rolled my eyes again, feeling so angry that I would have to ask my friends what to do tomorrow.

Asked him if he wanted to take a bath, he shook his head. Asked him if he was hungry, he shook his head. Well, the landlord's friendship has been done, let this bobblehead play by himself.

Entering the house, making the bed, and giving him the only quilt, ah, such a warm quilt! Zhang Xier wanted to sit on the floor and cry.

Walking back to the living room, she saw that she had taken off her coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door. She was wearing a light blue shirt and a gray knitted wool vest underneath. She looked like a gentleman and aristocrat, with a tension and temperament of her own. Alas,

It's a pity. It would be nice if I could wear a tight T-shirt to see if I have any chest muscles or anything like that. I can't see anything like that.

Ouyang Xun's eyes glanced at her flatly. She instantly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a few degrees, and her neck shrank into her clothes.

"You go to sleep in the house, the bed is made for you." Zhang Xier didn't say anything nice, so he didn't say much, and just entered the house in such a gorgeous manner.

Just like that, he entered the house! Poor guy, he thought he could give in like a gentleman, and then he said rudely, okay, I'll give you the sofa, but it turned out that he really had to sleep on the sofa tonight.

Wash your face and brush your teeth, change into pajamas, turn off the lights, find a long coat to cover yourself, just curl up on the small sofa, and go to sleep.

While he was lamenting his life, Mi Yang called.

"What are you doing?!" Mi Yang must have been excited about something this late in the evening, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of her so kindly.

"Don't tell me those things, I can't remember them." Mi Yang couldn't stand it and said those financial news were not what Zhang Xi'er was interested in at all.

"Nani! Ab's, I really want a copy of their new notebook! I heard it looks good and easy to use! But why is it limited to 1,000 units, and each one has its own number? Do you want it?

It's so exaggerated!" Zhang Xi'er had seen the media overwhelmingly promoting this unadvertised notebook two days ago, and he even went out of his way to check the configuration and style.

It looks great. It has a brushed metal shell, good heat dissipation, 14-inch wide screen, good graphics card, and high memory. It is an excellent choice for playing games and watching movies. More importantly, it is light in weight, so it is convenient for business trips, otherwise you don’t have to carry it every time.

Each notebook weighs five or six kilograms.

"Ahhh~~~~~ It would be great if sister could get the one numbered 925! Whatever she wants from now on, she will use her birthday money! It's very cool, isn't it?" Zhang Xi'er said about this model

The computer is really mouth-watering.

I have used this computer for four years now, and the power button is no longer easy to use. I have to press it more than ten times each time to turn it on. It also takes a long time to turn it on. After each time I turn it on, I have to turn two pages of a book.

If you open the player again, it will freeze.

"Hahaha, how about I sell myself, and sell myself for a laptop at a time." Zhang Xier put his legs on the bed. It is said that putting his legs on the wall at a right angle can slim down his legs. "You are so fucking stupid, I

You can’t even pay for your laptop by selling yourself once.”

"What do you think of the pair of pants I fell in love with last week?" The two of them were shopping last week. Zhang Xier fell in love with a pair of pants, but she thought they were too expensive and didn't make up her mind to buy them at that time.

After the discount, the pair of pants cost more than 200, which was enough for half a month's food. Besides, she also wanted to save more money while she was young so that she could have the first capital to start a business in the future.

"Oops! Stop shouting. It's not the first day that my thinking has jumped. Really!" Zhang Xier speaks quickly and has very fast thinking. She often finishes saying one thing and then starts talking about something else.

Something that can't be beaten.

"Let me grieve alone at night, don't stop me. Let the storm come more violently in my dreams." It's already so late, so it's better to hang up the phone quickly, or you don't have to go to work tomorrow.
Chapter completed!