C82 He Panicked for a Moment

Qiao Xinyou looked at the exhaust smoke of the bus and suddenly felt that perhaps she should not borrow her phone. Instead, she first figured out this place, and then begged for a few dollars to take the bus home.

Qiao Xinyou, why is it that when she gets anxious, her IQ will drop sharply.

She walked to the bus stop and looked at the route. There was no station where she lived. It seemed that she needed to change the bus. She had to ask for directions. She asked a few people, but none of them knew about the nearest bus stop she was talking about.

However, a kind-hearted boy took out his phone and helped her check the route. She needed to take a turn.

Qiao Xinyou looked at the boy and scratched her head in embarrassment. "Um, can you lend me four yuan?"

The boy looked at Qiao Xinyou suspiciously.

Qiao Xinyou immediately explained, "I lost my wallet and phone. Now I only want to borrow four yuan to go home. Really, I didn't lie to you."

The boy took out five yuan from his bag, "There are no more coins. This is for you. You can go to the supermarket across the street to change." The boy pointed at a small supermarket.

"Okay, thank you." Qiao Xinyou revealed a grateful smile.

Holding the five dollars, as if she had a life-saving straw, she hurriedly ran to the supermarket to exchange coins.

At the same time, Yan Yilang heard the beeping sound of the phone being hung up and immediately called back.

"Hello, Youyou, where are you now?"

"I am not Youyou. You are the person that the sister called just now, right?"

"Yes, can you tell me where the elder sister you mentioned is?"

"She's at XX Station on XX Road."

"Thank you."

Yan Yilang hung up the phone, picked up the phone, and started to locate the little girl's phone. After understanding the approximate location of the phone, he grabbed his suit jacket and car keys and quickly left the company.

In the car, he made another call to Qiao Xinyou's phone. Why didn't this girl use her phone? Did she lose it? How could she be so embarrassed that she asked someone to borrow her phone?

Lu Weiwei looked at Qiao Xinyou's bag on the seat beside her in disgust. It was clearly an A-grade bag.

Indeed, people would use whatever kind of thing they wanted. It was a poor thing.

Suddenly, the ringtone of the phone in the bag vibrated.

Lu Weiwei did not hesitate to open Qiao Xinyou's bag. She took out her phone and saw that the person on the phone was "CEO." It was Yilang who called this poor girl.

Lu Weiwei panicked and did not know if she should answer.

The phone finally stopped ringing.

But after a while, she remembered again.

What, Yan Yilang, are you in such a hurry to find Qiao Xinyou? Lu Weiwei said angrily, then she simply turned off Lu Weiwei's phone and slammed it into the car. A clear sound rang out, but the phone did not break.

Instead, it touched her wound and she bit her lips in pain.

Looking at the conch on her leg, she threw it aside in disgust.

The people in the car looked at Lu Weiwei's actions in puzzlement. Just now when Qiao Xinyou was there, she did not cherish this conch as a treasure but now she threw it away as if it was trash.

Although they were a little confused, Lu Weiwei said that it was Director Yan who gave it to her, but they hadn't seen Yan Yilang come over these two days.

It was only when the phone stopped ringing that Yan Yilang stopped dialing. It seemed that Qiao Xinyou's phone had indeed been removed. This was also good. He could use the phone that he had given her.

However, someone would also pick up a shabby phone like Qiao Xinyou's. He thought about it and thought that in these days, it was probably the elderly who used her phone.

The car sped forward.

The scenery outside the window sped past.

You have to be there. Don't worry, don't run around.

The bus finally arrived. Qiao Xinyou got on the bus without hesitation. Her heart calmed down a little. It was good that she could return home safely. Bao Bao was with Lu Weiwei. She could go and get it tomorrow.

Actually, there was not much valuable stuff in the bag. The only thing that hung in her heart was the picture in a small bag in her bag.

It was a picture of her and Yan Yilang.

Hopefully Lu Weiwei would dislike her ugly and cheap bag and not look at it.

However, if she could turn her head slightly when she got on the bus, she would see a familiar Ferrari driving over.

Sometimes, it was such a coincidence that she missed it.

Fate was just like a predetermined thing, not allowing the two of them to meet.

Yan Yilang came to the location the little girl had mentioned on the phone. He looked out the window and saw that Qiao Xinyou was not on the platform. He drove very slowly. He was afraid that he had mistaken Qiao Xinyou, so he looked carefully at the side of the road.

Stupid woman, she must have been running around disobediently.

After finding the parking area, Yan Yilang got out of the car and walked around looking for Qiao Xinyou. He was so familiar with Qiao Xinyou that he could recognize and see her at first glance.

However, after searching this street once, he still did not find Qiao Xinyou.

"Qiao Xinyou, Qiao Xinyou." Yan Yilang opened his mouth and called her name, then turned to another street.

"You, Qiao Xinyou, where are you?"

He walked quickly, but his eyes did not stop to see Qiao Xinyou's figure in the crowd.

It was still very late. After searching three streets, he still did not find her.

Damn woman, where did you run off to? Did you go home? Are you home safely?

Yan Yilang sat in the car and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a tissue. He then started the car and hurried to Qiao Xinyou's house.

Lu Weiwei's car finally stopped. Because Lu Weiwei was injured, an assistant could only carry her to the wheelchair. Lu Weiwei had already taken off her sunglasses and looked at the assistant who was hugging her with a face full of disgust.

The assistant looked at Lu Weiwei's dislike and thought, Do you think I want to hug you? You look thin but so heavy.

Then she got into the car and went to get Lu Weiwei's big bag and small bag.

Finally, he saw the conch under the seat.

Such a beautiful conch was left there just like that. It was really a pity. He put it back into Lu Weiwei's wrinkled gift box and sighed in his heart. A woman's heart is like a needle in the ocean. He really could not understand what kind of play Lu Weiwei was playing.

In fact, they didn't know that this conch wasn't given to them by Yan Yilang. It was given to them by Wai Wei.

The one who went to the island that day wasn't only Yan Yilang, but also Wai Wei.

When he saw Yan Yilang buying the conch in the gift shop before he left, he asked who to buy it for. Yan Yilang said, "I'll buy it for You Youyou. She has always wanted to see the sea and give her a conch."

When Yan Yilang said these words, his eyes were smiling. Wai Wei started to feel unfair for Lu Weiwei again, "You don't want to buy one for Weiwei? She must also like these things."

"Lu Weiwei has so many things. She doesn't like things like shells."

"You gave it to her. She definitely likes it."

In front of Wai Wei, Yan Yilang could not say anything about Lu Weiwei. After all, they grew up together.

"This kind of cheap thing is not good enough for her." After Yan Yilang said that, he felt in his heart that Lu Weiwei was not a noble person.

Then, he walked to the counter and paid the bill. He did not want to talk to Wai Wei anymore.

Wai Wei walked around. When Yan Yilang had already decided which one to buy, he saw something even more beautiful. It was a pity that he did not buy it for Lu Weiwei.

When Lu Weiwei received the shell, her face was filled with joy. "Wai Wei, thank you. I heard that Yilang also went to the island with you on a business trip. Didn't he buy any gifts?"

"He bought a shell for Qiao Xinyou, but it's not as good as this one." Wai Wei said truthfully.

Lu Weiwei's joy immediately dimmed. "He didn't prepare any gifts for me?"

Wai Wei was silent and did not answer.

Lu Weiwei understood that Yan Yilang had never thought of giving her any gifts.

When she looked at the shell again, she only felt that it was very eye-catching. If it was not given by Yan Yilang, no matter how beautiful it was, she would not be happy.