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After leaving the bar, Song Youman stopped a taxi on the side of the road, booked a hotel with his mobile phone, and asked the master to send him over.

After checking in and returning to the room, Song Youman took a bath, I don't know if she was completely steam by the hot water, or she drank too much at that time, she was really a little drunk, she was dizzy, but her thoughts were clearer.

From the breakdown of her car, she asked for help in the circle of friends; When her college classmates helped her contact a car repair shop, "Brother Xi" appeared in front of her; And then to the ...... that happened tonight It's like a high-definition movie, passing by frame after frame in front of her eyes...... Until the end, when Brother Yin kissed her delicately, she subconsciously looked at "Brother Xi", and Brother Xi cast a good look at her......

Song Youman's heart seemed to have been torn apart by some ferocious beast, and there was a sharp pain.

He is not Han Zhijin...... Although Han Zhijin is very unreliable and looks very out of tune, he takes her and An An out to play, and has never let others bully her and An An, let alone use his hands and feet like Brother Yin, and he has never even been cheap in his mouth.

He is not Han Zhijin...... Even though Han Zhijin didn't want to be responsible for that night and didn't want to recognize the little muxi in her womb, when she was in danger, he still donated blood to her regardless of the danger of his own life.

Han Zhijin is not like him...... He is not the Han Zhijin she is looking for, he is just too similar to Han Zhijin......

When she never saw hope, Song Youman felt that the days of waiting were not so difficult, but the appearance of "Brother Xi" made her full of expectations, and now that she was disappointed, she was a little unbearable......

Song Youman couldn't remember how she fell asleep last night, and when she woke up the next day, her eyes were very red and swollen.

She wasn't drunk, so she didn't break it, and when she brushed her teeth, her mind was filled with the image of a handful of snot and tears that she had cried last night holding a pillow.

She has a different personality from An An, An An is the kind of little girl in her bones, the Song family is only her daughter, she is not the brother who spoils her sister like Brother Sao, so the Song family can only train her as a successor since she was a child, train her to be independent, train her to be omnipotent, and train her to be a woman and not let her eyebrows...... So much so that many times, she thinks that she is indestructible, so even if Han Zhijin's whereabouts are unknown three years ago, no matter how painful her heart is, in the eyes of outsiders, she is still the glamorous and resolute Song Youman......

Just like today, no matter what stupid person cried late at night last night, as soon as she wakes up, she will wear the most spiritual makeup and let herself face the world with the best side.

In order to cover up her red and swollen eyes, Song Youman deliberately painted peach eyeshadow to make her look like a girl in her early twenties.

After going downstairs and checking out, Song Youman bought a cup of coffee and sandwiches from the Starbucks next door to the hotel, got into a taxi, and went to the car repair shop.

"Miss Song......"

She has spent a day here, and she is very familiar with many people, and everyone greeted her warmly when they saw her.

Song Youman smiled politely all the way, walked to the front desk, took out his wallet, and lost a card: "Help me settle the money for the car repair, thank you." ”

After settling the payment, Song Youman took out a few more pieces of cash from his wallet, put them at the front desk, and pressed them with a stapler: "Also, this money, help me transfer it to you Dong Yi, it should be regarded as a little reward for the trip to Qingdao." ”

Without waiting for the front desk lady to reply, Song Youman took out the car key, pressed it, and then saw the farthest car turn on the light, and walked over directly.

As she passed the entrance to the garage, a man wearing a thick chain walked out and asked, "Where's your wooden boss?" Is it in the store?"

"Brother Li, if you are looking for Brother Xi, you have to contact him by phone, he basically doesn't come to the store, he just came to the store a few days ago......" A staff member who accompanied the man out replied enthusiastically.

Song Youman didn't care too much, continued to walk forward, and after taking a few steps, she stopped.

Boss Mu ...... Sigo...... Musi ...... The big boss of this car repair shop, called Muxi?

and Xiao Muxi, actually a homophonic name?

Song Youman thought about it, so he glanced back at the two people who walked out of the door.

Jin thick chain: "Boss Mu gave me a business card last time, but I lost it, do you still have it here, give me a ......"

"Yes, yes, Brother Li, you ......wait a minute" The staff quickly ran to the front desk and took a business card: "Brother Xi's phone number is on it, and WeChat, you can contact him......"

"Okay, thanks." The thick gold chain took the business card and left the store in the courteous farewell of the staff.

Song Youman got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, followed closely, and also opened the store, when she walked to the side of the road, she saw the golden thick chain, he was holding a mobile phone, I didn't know who to call, she stepped on the brakes like a ghost, and stopped in front of him.

After a while, he hung up the phone, and when he saw Song Youman staring at him through the car window, he couldn't help but look at Song Youman: "Girl, something?" ”

Song Youman: "Something...... Can you show me that business card in your hand......"

The thick gold chain said with a slightly rare "hey": "They have this business card in the store, why do you have to look at me." ”

However, after saying so, the golden thick chain still handed the business card to Song Youman.

Song Youman said "thank you" and took it, and then the two biggest words on her business card caught her eyes: Mu Xi.

Woody.

It's exactly the same as the little wood.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and the king does not know the wood.

PS: This is a big fat chapter ~ Replace the content of 2 and a half chapters Ha~~ I'm here tonight, get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning and join the crew ~ Hey hey ~~ Then go home at night and continue to write ~ Write one more chapter when the time comes~~~ Continue to draw 2 cuties and send 88 cash red envelopes~~ Good night~