I urged the driver to hurry back to the villa, and specially explained that Zhao Yan was waiting for me downstairs, if she followed upstairs, I really couldn't find cufflinks. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Excited to go upstairs, I thought about where I might place cufflinks on weekdays.

I remember that the cufflinks were placed in the sandwich pocket of the bag. It's impossible to take it out and put it away, but why is it gone!

This is what makes me feel incredible!

I searched all over my jewelry box, my bedside table, and even the bottom of my bed, and I turned it all upside down, and the cufflinks disappeared into thin air.

I looked back at the small coffee table, it was impossible to put my hands in that little drawer, my usual range of activities was so large. I didn't see it.

I flipped through it, accidentally knocked over a pile of magazines on the shelf, and I was too anxious to tidy it up.

But, wait, my heart trembled violently as I glanced at the magazine lying on the ground.

I stared at the magazine lying on the floor, my outstretched hand shaking unbelievably for fear of being dazzled.

I took a breath and picked up the magazine on the ground, and the blood seemed to be surging upward, all of which rushed to the top of my head, and a burst of vertigo made me almost fall to the ground while squatting.

I was holding the magazine in one hand and the floor in the other, my legs limp. It took a long time to stand up. ($>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say')

I couldn't believe it when I was holding that magazine, Song Chichang on the cover was wearing the same shirt as Song Jixie today, and the fancy cuts were the same, and at first glance they were all the same.

This is an interview about Song Chichang, and the character on the cover is also a big close-up of him. I shuddered and flipped through his report. There was a touch of surprise in my heart.

Shirts, cufflinks. That familiar taste, Song Chichang is getting closer to the image in my heart little by little, and I am both expecting and afraid.

I'm afraid that if the truth comes out, he won't be what I think he is!

Covering his accomplishments at length, my eyes were fixed on the end of the report, a column on his personal habits.

I carefully looked at it word by word, and my eyes couldn't help but fall on the picture next to the text.

It felt like five thunderbolts on the top, and Venus was in the eyes. The ceiling was spinning rapidly, and ears were ringing.

It was a close-up of Song Chichang's cufflinks, he happened to be wearing that shirt that day, and the camera made a big close-up of his cufflinks.

The cufflinks are exactly the same as the one I disappeared, absolutely!

The report also said that Song Chichang's shirts are all high-end handmade, and the cufflinks of each shirt will be embroidered with a "Chang" as a logo.

As if I had suddenly opened my mind, I ran to the cloakroom and found a shirt at random, pulled up my sleeves to take a look, and sure enough, his cufflinks had the word "Chang" embroidered with gold wire. [Marshmallow updates quickly, the website page is refreshing, there are few ads, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

I didn't believe it all over his sleeves, and every single one of them had that word on it, and it was all on the left hand.

The Song Ji sub I looked at today is the right hand, and the one who just took off the cufflinks is also the right hand, I didn't know that the word was a mark!

It's because I'm too stupid, I admit that I like Song Chichang, but I don't seem to know him at all!

I was stunned for a moment, did I find his shirt, can I prove that he saved me?

No matter what, I rummaged around for his shirt, it seemed to be my last hope, and my heart became tangled.

I can't tell whether I hope Song Chichang is the one who saved me, or I don't want to, I'm confused!

Exhaustion is not enough to describe how I feel now, I collapsed on the floor from exhaustion, and I couldn't find the shirt, it seemed to be gone.

Like, I haven't seen him wear it lately, is it really?

I ran out and looked at the magazine, it was the magazine from a week ago, how could the shirt I wore a week ago suddenly disappear?

Just as I was pondering, Zhao Yan pushed open the door, stood by the door and looked at me and teased, "Half an hour has passed, you haven't found your clothes yet, have you?"

By the way, I patted my head and behold, I forgot!

"Of course I've figured it out, I'm just looking at what he likes to wear!" I deliberately shook the magazine at her, pretending to be serious. Leguan blood.

She smiled and turned to go downstairs, and I found two random clothes and put them on.

Song Chichang is a typical hanger that looks good in anything, I don't have to worry about his matching!

An idea suddenly popped into my mind, if I found Song Jixie now, I would open the sleeve of his left hand while he was unprepared to see if there were any words.

If so, the truth will be there!

If not, excluding Song Jixie, my heart will be relieved.

As long as I have a relationship with him, I feel very uncomfortable, and the feeling of being indescribable, like if you eat a bad egg and spit it out, or feel hiccup.

When I delivered my clothes to the office, Ding Yu was waiting by the door, and he was very helpless to see me panting.

"Where's Chi Chang?"

"The young master said that Miss Shen's movements were too slow, and she couldn't wait to go to the party first!"

I sighed, threw the bag next to the seat, slumped in the chair and fanned the wind, and silently greeted Song Chichang thousands of times in my heart.

The old lady worked hard to send clothes, but he was not grateful, and he disliked my slow movements, and the old lady didn't serve!

Song Chichang rarely socializes, and the person who can let him socialize this time must be extraordinary, but it's okay, I can't leave for a while, just give me a chance.

I turned my head to look at Ding Yu, who was smiling, "When did the young master say he would come back?"

"I don't know!" I thought to myself, Ding Yu didn't even know, it was strange.

"Is Big Brother gone?" I thought I'd have to hurry up and figure things out before he returns.

"The eldest young master is gone!" I was a little disappointed.

"Can you give me my eldest brother's contact information, I have something I want to ask him about!" I found a cover and deceived the simple Ding Yu.

found a way to fool Ding Yu, if Song Chichang returns to the company or goes home after the entertainment knot, he must notify me as soon as possible, if he knows that I contacted Song Chixie behind his back, I will be finished.

I met Song Ji-sub's new secretary, and she said he went to the clubhouse and gave me the address of that club.

I went straight to the address, hoping that this shot would be successful, but I was dumbfounded.

I stood in front of the clubhouse and hesitated, and the people who came in and out were either formal or gorgeous, and some of the girls were poorly dressed.

I glanced at myself, as if I was going to be kicked out of the door before I could enter, and I was scared.

I had the courage to call Song Ji-sub and tell him that I was waiting to see him at the door of the clubhouse, but he gave me room number 1168 and told me to come in directly.

I struggled for a long time about whether to go in, and I didn't think that the security guard didn't stop me.

I walked all the way to room 68 on the 11th floor, pushed open the door, and covered my mouth in surprise!

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