Xiao Rou is really enthusiastic this morning. Without saying a word, she pulled Qin Chenchen to the table by the window and pressed it to the chair.

His face was full of ambiguity, "Good food, I wish you all a good morning." I'll go first. ”

After speaking, Xiaorou smeared oil on the soles of her feet.

Qin Chenchen looked confused, and he didn't know what Xiao Rou was talking about at all.

"Hey... You ......"

Just as he was displeased, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the afterglow.

She was stunned for a moment, fixed her eyes on the past, stunned.

"You, you, you... Why are you here? ”

Leng Mo wears a white shirt and beige slacks, which are clean and pure, noble and elegant.

He sat opposite Qin Chenchen and said lightly: "Come here on a business trip, can't you?" ”

Qin Chenchen couldn't cry or laugh, "Liar." I don't believe it. ”

The corners of Leng Mo's lips hung lukewarm, "Whatever you want." ”

The waiter quickly served breakfast.

Qin Chenchen took a sip of cow's milk, "Then how long have you been here?" ”

"Three days!"

Three days, which happened to be the time she stayed here.

Qin Chenchen was holding a knife and fork to cut the Italian bacon meat, and his mood was a little 'confused'.

Leng Mo seems to be the same, it is obviously the best moment of the day, and it should be a happy moment, but both of them choose to be silent, choosing to lazily play with the breakfast on the plate.

Maybe it was because he had been silent for too long, Qin Chenchen felt that this felt too strange. I had to raise my little face and make a bitter gourd shape, "Brother, I was stolen last night." ”

Leng Mo raised his clear eyes, which were dark and unsearchable, not happy, sad, angry, or surprised. "I'll help you get it back."

Qin Chenchen blinked quietly, then curled his lips and made a playful appearance: "No need, Uncle Police has already helped me get it back last night." ”

Leng Mo's mobile phone rang on the table. He picked up his phone and got up, "I'm going to answer the call." Then, he turned and walked away.

Qin Chenchen took off his smiling face that was about to become ossified, and scolded in a low voice: "Nima, Lao Tzu is about to be unable to act!" ”

……

Plans to go out to collect wind have been put on hold for the time being. Because the weather in this seaside city is really unpredictable, it is said that the wind is rain, and the sky was still clear just now, and this will be a downpour.

Qin Chenchen leaned in front of the window, looking at the gloomy world outside with empty eyes.

He must have rushed from City A overnight. It means that he knows what happened to her last night.

She didn't tell him, why would he know?

As she expected, he sent someone to follow her all the time.

……

Knowing her every move, and learning that her wallet was stolen last night, he ran to Y City overnight. This shows that he cares about her.

Sometimes, however, too obvious concern can lead to suspicion.

She was only in stolen purse last night, and there was no physical danger, and he was so sensitive, does that mean that she may really be in danger all the time? Is it true that there is another person stalking her?

Such as... The man who showed up on the beach that morning?

Qin Chenchen squeezed his eyebrows, feeling extremely tired.

Her head rested against the window, and her fingers began to draw.

She is not good at drawing portraits, but she is the one she paints the most.

She often can't help but draw him when she is distracted by the drawing. Over time, it became more and more similar.

Eyes, nose, lips, eyebrows...... As she painted, she wondered if she should be more honest with him.

Tell him that she believes him.

Tell him that she has no amnesia.

Tell him all her doubts and doubts.

Just when this urge to talk was about to burst out of her shell, she wilted again.

She believed him? But what is he doing?

He never told her what he knew, he was still acting with her just now, he was testing her, he even connected to the phone to avoid her.

Did he ever trust her?

"What are you thinking?" Behind him, the man's magnetic voice sounded.

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