Chapter 533: Confusing

At this time, the proprietress of the laundry had just ironed a set of evening dresses and was about to hang it on the shelf, but before she could move, she saw that the man who was sitting outside the store suddenly stood in front of her coldly, staring at the row of clothes behind her, with an abnormal expression!

Before she could react to what the situation was, the other party had already rushed straight into the store like a gust of wind.

??

This is..... What's wrong!!

Faced with the strange behavior of the mysterious man in front of her, the proprietress muttered in her heart.

Wei Yongcheng reached out and took a black suit, and was surprised when he saw the dazzling red and evil Shura flower on it at close range, and it was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood at any time!!

This Shura flower, which people can never forget at a glance, for Wei Yongcheng, he is no longer familiar with it, and even unforgettable for a lifetime!

"Say! Who the hell got this dress from you!! ”

Just when the woman turned her head suddenly, Wei Yongcheng opened his mouth with a cold face, and suddenly opened his mouth strongly, and the tone was almost like a police officer interrogating a heinous prisoner.

Listening to the other party's abrupt and extremely rude question, the proprietress was stunned, her eyebrows sank, and she rarely lost her usual smiling face.

"Sir, did you break into my shop with my permission?

Also, be careful with the tone of your voice, you're not a cop and I'm not your prisoner! ”

The woman's voice was still soft, and it sounded like a trickle of mountain streams, but when she said this, she was powerful, imposing, neither humble nor arrogant.

Wei Yongcheng was in a trance, calmed down a little, and subconsciously coughed lightly twice, but somehow, he lowered his posture in front of a woman: "Ahem......

I'm sorry, but my attitude was a bit inappropriate.

It's all my fault that I'm too emotional, and I beg your pardon. ”

When the proprietress saw that the other party apologized to herself, her face improved, and she returned to her usual faint smile a little bit.

She looked Wei Yongcheng up and down, and then thoughtfully glanced at the suit that made him emotionally out of control, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "What?" This gentleman, look at your nervousness, do you know the owner of this dress? ”

Wei Yongcheng naturally didn't tell the truth, his eyes rolled, and after a few seconds of silence, he made up some words improvised and said, "Oh...... That is true.

I used to have a very good friend, but a few years ago, because of some misunderstanding, the two of us had a conflict, and after a big quarrel, we never saw each other again, and we lost contact......

It was only last year that I found out that I really blamed him for that incident!

I have the impression that he also has such an identical black suit.

I've seen him go through it a few times before.

The material of this suit ...... And this Shura flower on the suit, I will never admit it!

Besides, it is very uncommon to use this kind of hand-embroidered decoration on men's suits.

I think the owner of this dress is most likely the friend I've been looking for!

It's been a year since I wanted to find him and apologize to him.

This lady, since his clothes are in your store, I think, you should have his contact information, right?

Can you tell me his contact details......"

After speaking, Wei Yongcheng stared at the woman in front of him, as if he was waiting for something.

The woman believed the man's words and understood why he was so excited just now, so she stopped care.

She didn't speak immediately, but bowed her head in silence.

Wei Yongcheng waited patiently on the side, a little unable to understand the other party's thoughts, I don't know if she was hesitating or thinking.

The atmosphere in the laundry was quiet for a long time, and she walked over to Wei Yongcheng's side, took the suit in his hand, and hung it back in its previous position.

"Sir, it is for you to find this friend...... Does it really matter? The woman put one hand on the hanger, asked seemingly casually, and secretly glanced at the man next to her, her eyes were complicated.

Wei Yongcheng nodded, "Well, it's very important!" ”

It stands to reason that she shouldn't casually disclose the information of the customers in the store to outsiders.

But somehow, in the face of the man's request in front of her, she couldn't refuse.

If he and this friend of his, maybe there would be less sorrow in his eyes, right?

After much hesitation, the woman finally made up her mind.

"I don't know if the owner of this dress will be the friend you're looking for.

To be honest, I don't actually have his contact information in my hands.

It was a woman who brought the clothes to me. ”

The woman walked slowly to a wooden table, muttered casually, opened the drawer, took out a thick notebook from it, opened it, and began to quickly look up the owner's contact number.

Hearing this, Wei Yongcheng's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Shouldn't it be Lu Zhennan?

How to become a woman!

He settled down and hurriedly asked, "Oh? Woman!? ”

The woman quickly found the contact number that Wei Yongcheng needed, tore off half of the paper casually, picked up the pen, and copied down a mobile phone number.

"Yes, a woman.

I haven't met the owner of this suit.

I remember it was a woman who came with the outfit.

This person is also quite strange, he has been with me for more than two weeks and still refuses to take his clothes.

I originally wanted to call him to come and get it, but she always said that she would come and get it tomorrow, but I haven't seen her come and get the clothes back until now.

That's why I had to leave his clothes like this for the time being.

Oh, take it, this is the mobile phone number left by the woman.

I don't have your friend's contact number, but I figured that since this woman would be coming with this suit, she must know your friend. ”

As she spoke, the woman handed the note with a string of numbers written in front of Wei Yongcheng.

As soon as he heard that it was a woman who sent the clothes, Wei Yongcheng suddenly felt that everything became more confusing again, and he was still a little confused, so he took the note in a daze, looked down, and put the note into his pocket in a daze.

The woman didn't understand why the man in front of her was in a daze for no reason, so she shook her hand in front of his eyes, revealing some imperceptible concern in her eyes, and asked softly, "This gentleman, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? ”

"Oh, I'm fine, it's okay, it's okay......"

Absentmindedly replied, Wei Yong wanted to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, stared at the woman in front of him who had given him a little warmth, and said "thank you" to her very seriously.

Hearing this, the woman's expression became a little unnatural, and it seemed that she was a little flattered.

But she quickly calmed down, and smiled faintly as if she was not alarmed, "You're welcome."

Don't worry, sir, at least you have a good clue in your hand now, and I'm sure you'll be able to find the friend you're looking for. ”

"Lend you good words."

Looking at the woman's clean eyes and listening to such a nice voice, Wei Yongcheng couldn't help but look at her again, and after simply saying these four words, he subconsciously hooked his lips and smiled slightly, said no more, and turned to leave.

Looking at the deep back that seemed to be Xiao Su, the woman seemed to have been fixed on the acupuncture points, and she was in a trance for a while.

It was the first time she had seen him smile in a long time.

only to find out that the way he used to laugh turned out to be so charming......

She became more and more curious about what different stories were in this fan-like man......