Dragging her tired body back to the hotel, Li Mi turned on the bathroom faucet, and she found a bathrobe. The misty water quickly blurred the face in the mirror with a bad complexion.
After adjusting the water temperature, she lay in the bathtub with her hair.
He played a song with his mobile phone, then glanced at the number of steps today, and the screen showed 20,520 steps, which was the number one in the entire circle of friends.
She looked at the number for a long time and found it interesting.
I walked outside like a wandering soul for a day... I didn't get much, but the sadness in my heart increased a little.
Even if Jingting is looking for her, he may not be able to find it, right?
Because she found that her check-in information had been deliberately erased, she had to sigh that Kyoto Chi-xia was so powerful and her determination was quite strong.
After taking a bath for half an hour, she was not exhausted from her body and mind.
I got up and put on my bathrobe and came to the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom. She drank some red wine and admired the bright lights of thousands of houses outside the window, and her heart was still empty.
I don’t know how Zhan Zhan and Duoduo are going... Are they okay?
The night breeze blew into the window, gently twitching her hair. She woke up instantly and had to admit that Jingting was the first person to distract her from the attention.
Same night.
Jingting arrived in New York. After getting off the plane, he checked directly into the hotel, accompanied by several followers.
It was almost 12 o'clock. In the luxurious presidential suite, he didn't bother to take a shower first, and directly called a certain number. He ordered in a low voice, "Even if you go through the whole New York, you must find Xiaomi, I don't care about flowers.
It’s enough time to handle the matter for me. The airport sends people to monitor and check all the surveillance of hotels, hotels and homestays.”
He also knew that the check-in records had been erased and it would not work through the public security system to check them.
Since Jingting came to New York, he made up his mind that if he couldn't find her, he wouldn't go back!
"Mr. Jing, leave this to us. Please rest assured that the airport surveillance has been screened halfway. Take care of yourself and take a break early." The other party reported, "The surveillance of each hotel has also been under investigation and has used all the measures.
The power that can be used will soon have results.”
"Thank you for your hard work." Jingting sincerely thanked him and hung up the call.
He sat down on the sofa, in the empty room, so quiet that the needle could be heard.
He held the tea cup with his injured hand and took a sip of the tea.
The fingers with clear joints were no longer wrapped around the gauze. He thought it was cumbersome and only put a large band-aid. The blood stopped, but it still hurt when moving.
This pain kept reminding him that he was actually angry inside.
The phone rang, he picked it up and looked it out, and connected.
"Mr. Jing, have you arrived in New York?" Mo Fan's voice came over.
“Just arrived.”
"Don't be too anxious, either." Mo Fan analyzed for him, "After all, Master Zhan Zhan and Miss Duoduo are still by your side, and she will come back one day."
"You called just to say this?" Jingting didn't want to hear any comforting words, just wanted to find her soon.
"It's not all, that... your hands should be careful and don't get infected."
"Um."
"And...that..." He had something to say, as if that was the point.
Jingting was a little impatient, "What the hell is it? Tell me."
"You asked me to decorate the century wedding before. Now I've almost finished it. I want to ask... Do you want to continue? Or... should I stop for a while?" After all, female
The protagonists are gone.
"Why should I stop?" Jingting couldn't understand, "Even if she dies, I will still give her a century-old wedding!"
"..." Mo Fan was shocked, "Okay, I understand, you should rest early."
Jingting hung up the phone, a trace of determination flashed in his deep eyes, but his heart was so painful that it could not breathe.
He had forgotten his identity and had only one belief in his heart, that is, he had to find her.
That night, Jingting suffered from insomnia again. This chapter has been completed!