Chapter 195 Double Ninth Festival Fanwai 8

That was the man who was talking to Ling Jiu'er just now, looking at this posture, it is estimated that he is also going to go up to the second floor to buy something.

The man is not bad, he is wearing a green military coat, a black cap on his head, and although his facial features are not good-looking, they are exceptionally tough.

Looking at the height of more than 180, with this figure, and slightly yellow bronze skin, it adds a lot to him.

This man is indeed good in a group of ordinary people

The man felt Ling Jiu'er's gaze, and actually lowered his head shyly, and Ling Jiu'er felt a burst of embarrassment.

Isn't that...... It's love...... Ahh

Thinking so, Ling Jiu'er patted her face, her face was now red and puffed, and it was already the same as an apple.

Ling Jiu'er thought in her heart: It's okay, it's okay...... He probably didn't come up on purpose, probably just buying things in the same direction as me.

Ling Jiu'er told herself not to think too much, but she still couldn't help but think a lot of things in her heart, she ignored the eyes of the people around her, said "I'm sorry" one by one, and hurriedly squeezed to the front, which was considered to be a little distance from the man.

Finally arrived on the 2nd floor, the 2nd floor was a place like a wholesale clothing market, Ling Jiu'er hurriedly came to the front of a store, that was the store she had been looking for a long time.

Look at the shelves again, the scarf is still there!

Ling Jiu'er was very happy, as if she had found some treasure, she jumped high and quickly hugged the scarf into her arms.

Looking at the scarf in her arms, Ling Jiu'er felt more and more happy, this color, this style, must be very suitable for Jiang Yize.

Thinking like this, Ling Jiu'er couldn't help but have Jiang Yize's face in her head, she smiled sweetly, and went to the counter to pay with her scarf in a hurry.

"Hello, just this one thing, settle the account, thank you."

Ling Jiu'er has always been very polite to the staff, she handed over the scarf with both hands, and when she thought that she could see Jiang Yize wearing this scarf for a while, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

The cashier at the counter is a nice and cheerful young lady, who is not very old, and it seems that she should be a part-time student from a nearby university.

"Okay, a 456.5 yuan, I've been doing an activity recently, and the fraction of 5 cents will help you get rid of it, it's the Double Ninth Festival, and I'll send you a bookmark here."

The young lady is very talkative, and Ling Jiu'er was still worried about not having enough money, but fortunately, it was enough.

"Cash or credit card, please?" The young lady looked at Ling Jiu'er with a smile, this girl was so pleasing that she couldn't help but want to take a few more looks.

In addition, the audience customers here have always been some uncles and aunts, and there are few sisters-in-law, and they are still so polite.

This time, I am used to seeing the nonsense of the uncle and aunt when they rush to buy, and then I look at Ling Jiu'er, it is simply enjoyable.

Ling Jiu'er just wanted to settle the bill, and pulled out her pocket, but suddenly her face changed, a big suspense event! Where is the 500 dollars in your pocket?

Ling Jiu'er didn't believe that she had lost her money, she took out her right pocket again, thinking that she had made a mistake and accidentally picked the wrong pocket.

But the right pocket was still empty, as if she still didn't accept her fate, Ling Jiu'er went through the pockets on her body with all her might.

But there was still nothing, but it was expected, and for a while, Ling Jiu'er accepted the fact and lost her money.

And it's a lot of money, the 500 yuan I just borrowed from He Sheng's hand hasn't been used yet, and it's gone.

The young lady saw Ling Jiu'er in such a hurry, and she was also a little anxious, so it seemed that Ling Jiu'er was already a little deflated.

The customers in the back have been urging, everyone wants to settle the bill early and go home early, and there is a person in front of him who suddenly slows down the speed of checkout, and the noise in the crowd overshadows Ling Jiu'er's heartbeat.

"Well, sister, as ridiculous as it is, please trust me, my money is gone."

Although Ling Jiu'er pretended to be calm, her hands were already trembling with fear, and he kept telling himself to be calm, but there was no way.

The crowd just now was very noisy, and it is estimated that when the crowd she pushed quickly walked up to the elevator, the pickpocket took away the wallet.

There are indeed a lot of people now, even if the wallet is taken away by a pickpocket, it is not a very unusual thing, this young lady works part-time in this neighborhood, and this kind of thing is not the first time I have seen it.

"Don't worry, you retreat to the side, I'll help the customers behind settle the bill first, and after I'm out of business, let's go and monitor it together."

The young lady saw that the customer behind her was a little dissatisfied, and immediately said to Ling Jiu'er.

Ling Jiu'er saw that there was really no way, although she was anxious, but she could only give up, she silently stepped aside, watching the customers in front of her settle the accounts one by one.

And because she left in a hurry this time and was relatively close to home, she wanted to go out and come back immediately, so she didn't bring her mobile phone.

That's a problem......

When she was about to collapse, a man suddenly appeared, he squatted down and looked at Ling Jiu'er.

"Did you drop this?" Although the man was in winter, he was covered in sweat, and he was holding 500 yuan tightly in his hand, which was already a little wrinkled by his hand.

12345! Isn't that the loss of five redskins?!

Ling Jiu'er seemed to see hope again, she raised her head, and just met the man's eyes, the man's eyes were particularly bright, it was the man who helped her out of the crowd just now......

This kind of thing can't be explained clearly by fate, it's simply a bad fate.

Ling Jiu'er took the 500 yuan, her eyes were full of disbelief, she was so excited, this feeling of loss and recovery is not common.

"Thank you, Mrs. Laus." Ling Jiu'er was a little carried away with happiness, she couldn't help laughing, with these 500 yuan, her beloved scarf finally didn't have to be snatched away.

When the man saw Ling Jiu'er so happy, he could probably be sure that Ling Jiu'er was the owner of the 500 yuan, so he smiled knowingly.

"Seeing how excited you are, you must be the lost owner."

The man didn't remember the prisoner's face very well, and he was a little suspicious when he saw a man sneaking into a girl's pocket.

The man was still a little unsure, but when he saw Ling Jiu'er squatting alone next to the corner of the store, he came to a conclusion.

So he ran to chase the prisoner, which had been delayed for so long, and now that it was finally returned to its original owner, he could rest assured.