Only Cheng Qingliang and Qin Yinan were left in the living room.

Qin Yinan is still the same, when Cheng Qingli is a stranger, he leans against the floor-to-ceiling window and plays with his mobile phone.

Cheng Qingliang stood at the door of the suite and waited.

It's just that today's Cheng Qingliang peeked at Qin Yinan from time to time, as if he was struggling with something, and wanted to walk towards him, but he didn't have the guts.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Mr. Smith in the bedroom was still answering the phone.

Cheng Qinglian's hand clenched into a fist, if she didn't go to Qin Yinan now, and waited until he sent Mr. Smith away, I was afraid that she would not have a chance to see him.

But...... He hated her so much, even if she asked him for help, he was afraid that what he gave her would only be full of disdain and ridicule.

Cheng Qingliang quietly took half a step in the direction of Qin's south station, and finally, he retracted.

After another five minutes, Mr. Smith came out of the bedroom, and Cheng Qingliang put on a polite smile again, and sent Mr. Smith and Qin Yinan all the way to the car and left.

Back in the office, Cheng received a text message from her mother returning to Beijing from Europe, and she put her phone aside in an irritable mood, leaned on the table, and stared out the window with sadness.

She still has to be honest with her mother about the divorce, and if it's hard to talk on the phone, just text the phone......

Cheng Qinglian picked up the mobile phone, stared at the screen, racked his brains and thought for a while, and tapped on the keyboard, and before he could type a few words, the office door knocked open, and it was the waiter who cleaned up the room where Mr. Smith lived, holding a watch in his hand: "Manager Cheng, the tenant left something." ”

Cheng Qinglian hurriedly put down the phone and took the watch, she has seen Mr. Smith these days, knowing that this is his watch, I am afraid that when I just answered the phone, I took off the watch to play, but because of the urgency of time, it was left behind, Cheng Qingli hurriedly found Mr. Smith's phone and dialed it to remind her that the phone had been turned off.

Did the plane take off?

Cheng Qinglian continued to dial one, but still turned off the phone, and finally struggled for a while, so he had to press Qin Yinan's mobile phone number on the landline.

The phone was quickly connected, and Qin Yinan's warm voice came from inside: "Hello, Qin Yinan." ”

Cheng Qinglian couldn't remember how long she had been, and she hadn't heard Qin Yinan's voice talking in a good voice, she held the microphone and was in a trance.

"Hello, may I ask ...... you"

Cheng Qinglian came back to his senses, and hurriedly opened his mouth respectfully and politely on the phone: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am the ...... of the Four Seasons Hotel."

Before Cheng Qinglian's words were finished, Qin Yinan interrupted her in a cold tone: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Cheng Qinglian's heart ached, he held his mobile phone, tried his best to control his tone, and said softly: "Just now when we were cleaning up the room, we found Mr. Smith's lost watch, I called his mobile phone, but it has been turned off, so I can only contact you......"

Cheng Qinglian paused for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Qin, do you think you told us Mr. Smith's address, and we will send it to him for convenience?" Or are we giving it to you, and you are passing it on to Mr. Smith......"

"In half an hour, you'll leave the Four Seasons Hotel." Qin Yinan lost a few words in a tepid tone, and hung up the phone directly.

Cheng Qingliang was stunned for two seconds before he understood the meaning of coming to Qin Yinan.