Xiao Yunuan inserted the straw into the cup, took a sip of milk tea, and listened to her quietly.

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "I'm afraid that after a long time, their address or mobile phone number will be changed, and no one can be contacted, so I will ask them to write two more contact information." ”

The proprietress looked at her, "The number you left before couldn't get through, I only found it by calling your friend's phone." ”

Her friend?

She had no other friends other than Jiang Se.

So she instinctively thought that this friend was Jiang Se.

"Do you remember, who I wrote it to?" After Xiao Yunuan finished speaking, she saw that the proprietress looked at her with surprise in her eyes, thinking that her words were not clear enough, she said again, "Who did I send that letter to?" ”

The proprietress asked, "After you lost your memory, that boy left you?" ”

Xiao Yunuan bit the straw and shook his head: "I'm married." ”

The proprietress was even more strange, but it was someone else's private matter, and she didn't ask any further.

"I didn't send the boy's letter, so I don't know what his name is."

Xiao Yunuan was surprised: "Didn't you send it?" ”

The proprietress nodded: "It was sent by an employee in my store, there are no tourists during this time, and she has returned to her hometown." ”

"Can you help me ask?" After she finished speaking, she added another "please".

The proprietress took the mobile phone on the table and dialed the phone, but no one answered after a long ring.

After hanging up automatically, she took the phone from her ear and looked at Xiao Yunuan slightly apologetically: "No one answered." ”

Xiao Yu warmed his heart with a trace of disappointment, and pulled the corners of his lips slightly: "Thank you." ”

After paying for the milk tea, she left.

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After Xiao Yunuan went out, Rong Yi went back to the study.

When he was done, he went back to his bedroom to get the charger, and casually caught a glimpse of what looked like a letter on the dresser.

He stepped forward with long legs, saw that it was sent to Xiao Yunuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he put down his mobile phone and charger to open it.

After reading the contents, his handsome face sank instantly, and there was a trace of anger hidden in his dark eyes.

Thinking of Xiao Yunuan's going out today, he charged his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Se's phone.

"Mr. Rong." The phone was connected, and Jiang Se's voice came.

Rong Yi opened his mouth and asked, "Is Nuan Nuan with you?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Se replied.

Rong Yi's face was cold and scary, and he hung up the phone without saying a word.

His hand holding the phone slowly tightened, and the cyan veins on the back of his hand loomed.

Then, he let go of it and dialed the phone number of Xiao Yunuan's special driver.

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Jiang Se took the phone from his ear, looking inexplicable.

Jiang Nannan entered the kitchen: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." She put her phone aside, washed her hands, and continued to make dumplings.

Jiang Nannan saw that her face was stained with flour, laughed, raised his hand to gently wipe the flour off her face, and his voice was gentle and doting: "Little flower cat." ”

"You dare to make fun of me."

Jiang Se snorted, dipped flour on his fingers, and wiped it on his face.

Ginger South Africa dodged.

Jiang Se didn't give up, and he looked like he was about to smear flour on his face.

The two of them were fighting in the kitchen.

As she was about to wipe it on Jiang Nan's face, Jiang Nanan grabbed her flour-stained hand.

They looked at each other as if everything was still.

The only thing I could hear was the sound of each other's heartbeats.

Slowly, Jiang South Africa approached her.

Jiang Se's heart was pounding, and his eyes fell on his lips, extremely nervous.