Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Xia Yanran left the room, and when she came out of the hotel, she met Xiao Yan who came in through the revolving door.

Xiao Yan was followed by two men who looked like bosses. They should be Xiao Yan's big clients. He personally took them to the hotel to open rooms.

Xia Yanran and Xiao Yan's eyes met unexpectedly.

Xiao Yan's deep eyes fell from Xia Yanran's face to the suitcase she was carrying.

The slender eyebrows were almost invisible and wrinkled.

Is she planning to leave?

After the interview, she is leaving?

He thought that she would not leave until the relationship between them had been repaired.

It turned out that he was amorous.

Xia Yanran did not miss the coldness and coldness in Xiao Yan's eyes, and her heart tightened uncontrollably.

feeling bad.

It turned out that the two people who had loved each other had such a stinging look when they met the stranger-like eyes.

Xia Yanran lowered her eyes, and she did not look at Xiao Yan again.

Taking a closer look, she was afraid she would lose control of his emotions in front of him.

Separate them, and make yourself a decent one, not like a grieving woman.

Xia Yanran pulled the suitcase and left the hotel without squinting.

Xiao Yan looked at the back of Xia Yanran's departure, his palms dangled into his fists.

In this love game, she was so calm, he became a lion who was going crazy.

This woman is always capable of getting him out of control and losing ground!

...

Zhen Mi has been trying to break through Yiran's psychological defense.

But I really did not deal with it so well.

Zhen Mi had no choice but to change her approach.

She took the drawing paper and pen and asked Yiran to draw.

Yiran did not resist Zhen Mi approaching her in this way.

She drew a few pictures.

When Zhen Zhen found Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi was studying Yiran's paintings.

In Yi Ran's painting, there is a clear blue sky and a solemn wall, and a nun in national costume is holding a bead.

These pieces of information have been patched together in several pictures.

Zhen Mi frowned, and for a while she couldn't think of the meaning of painting these pictures.

On the last piece of paper, a heart-shaped picture was drawn.

Xiao Yan sat across from Zhen Mi and looked at her thoughtful look. Her long legs gracefully overlapped, and she didn't speak, only staring at the few pictures in her hand.

Each of them was silent for a while, Xiao Yan frowned and said, "These are all painted by Ran?"

Zhen Mi nodded.

"She should be painting the Potala Palace in Tibet!"

Wake the dreamer in a word!

Zhen Mi raised her head, staring at Xiao Yan for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but smile and patted the table. "Yes, why didn't I think of it all at once?"

Watching Zhen Mi's unrestrained move, Xiao Yan thought to herself, this girl really blindly gave her family such a soft name!

Zhen Mi didn't care Xiao Xiao looked at her gaze and said with a laugh, "Iran painted these paintings, it should be to explain that the person she wants to see is in Tibet, and that person has become a nun."

"Xiao Yun, if you want Yiran to open up the knot and say what you know, I'm afraid to go to Tibet."

Xiao Zheng nodded thoughtfully, "OK, I'll ask Assistant Fang to book a ticket now."

"I've never been there, I'll go with you!"

"Row."

...

When Xia Yanran arrived in Tibet, it was almost evening.

The night temperature in Tibet was a bit cold, and Xia Yanran was not very comfortable. She had a gorgeous cold on the first night.

She also had some hypoxia, did not sleep well at night, and became tired and swollen the next day.

Fortunately, no one knew her here.

Xia Yanran was a confessionist, and she soon became acquainted with the hotel owner.

She took out two photos, and looked at the boss with a bright smile. "I wonder if the boss has seen the two girls in the photo? The three of us had a good time before. We originally planned to come to Tibet together. Later I went abroad. , Lost contact with them. "

The photos were drawn by Xia Yanran herself. She had no photos of Yiran and Xiaoxi, but could only draw their looks based on memory.

The lady owner looked at the photos and shook her head. "How many guests can our hotel come and go throughout the year, how can I remember?"

"Madam, these two friends are so important to me. Think about it?"

Seeing the glittering water mist that appeared in Xia Yanran's eyes, she felt sorry for her good boss, "Don't cry, I can't remember it, but I can help in a few hotel owners I know You ask, can you take a picture of me? "

"Ok, Ok."

...

Xia Yanran didn't sit at the hotel waiting for the news of the boss, she went to the temple.

The altitude sickness is getting more and more serious, and the lip has already become dry.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, the hotel owner called Xia Yanran and someone remembered the two women.

Xia Yanran hurried back to the hotel.

The proprietress took Xia Yanran to another hotel. The proprietor was a small, middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said to Xia Yanran, "I was impressed with the two women because they had stayed at my hotel two years ago. The second night they stayed, someone smoking in the hotel caused a fire. One of the girls Nearly half of their faces were ruined. Later, I sent them to the hospital and lost a medical bill. The police closed the case, and they didn't contact me again. "

"But a few days ago, I went to Guangyin Temple and met the girl again. She seemed to have shaved her hair. I don't know if it was because of the fire that kept her away and convert to Buddhism!"

Xia Yanran couldn't help but feel a little sigh and a little excited, after all, with the news of Xiao, she didn't go for nothing.

"Boss, where is that temple, can you take me there?"

The boss called an employee in the store, "I'll let him take you there!"

After Xia Yanran thanked him, he followed the employee to Guangyin Temple.

Guangyin Temple has a very high terrain. On a high mountain, there is no road, only a deep trail that can just pass by.

Xia Yanran, carrying an oxygen bag, came to Tibet to climb the mountain, and every step was very laborious.

She was pale, leaning on the trail's chains, her legs were soft, and her body was a little shaky.

Suddenly, when he was on a step, he didn't stand still, and he moved back uncontrollably.

Xia Yanran didn't want to hit the pedestrians behind. I don't know how many innocent people are involved in this planting. She subconsciously grabbed the iron chain.

But faster than her, a pair of big hands reaching behind her.

Her waist and legs were firmly supported from behind, and the man's half of his fingertips were pressed against her warp.

Xia Yanran was a little flustered and embarrassed. After standing firmly, she quickly avoided the hands behind her. Not daring to look back at who helped her, she said thank you, and hurriedly told the staff who led the way.

"Wow, the hero saves the beauty!"

Xia Yanran took a few steps, and suddenly there was a female voice behind her. Listen, it feels familiar.