His Vengeful Ex-Wife

The next day, Tang Shi got up early in the morning and went to check out. At the same time, he met Chris, who was next to him, and he was holding his hair drowsily to open the door. The man laughed at her and said, "did you sleep next door yesterday?"

"Yes." Tang Shi pointed to Chris's face, "there is something dirty on his face."

"Ah..." Chris yawned and wiped his face. "Where?"

Tang poetry said, "a little under the eyes, and then to the right."

Chris continued to touch it, but he didn't touch it. After touching it for a long time, he saw the sly smile in the corner of Tang Shi's mouth, and suddenly understood, "you're blinding me!"

"Hahaha, I'm just testing if you wake up in the morning." Tang Shi laughed, "well, I finally realized that I was not very drunk."

Chris glanced at her. "Was I really drunk yesterday?"

Tang Shi nodded, then went to the elevator, "I check out, and you? Come with me to the white city? "

"Come on, let's go together."

Chris also went into the room to drag a suitcase, "just in time, I Miss Tang Wei that stinky boy."

"He's having a big meal behind our back with Han."

Tang Shi smiles with ease. At this moment, the elevator door is just opened. They go in together and press the bottom floor, and the elevator will come down slowly.

"You didn't forget anything, did you?"

Out of precaution, Chris reminded Tang Shi, "check it quickly."

"I didn't bring anything yesterday, just a handbag and a mobile phone."

Tang Shi opened her handbag and looked at it. Suddenly, her face changed.

Watching her face change, Chris realized something and immediately asked, "what's not built?"

Just as the elevator landed on the first floor, Tang Shi quickly pressed the number key on the fifth floor, "my key chain is missing!"

Key chain?

Chris wondered, "I didn't see you take it out."

"It's not a very valuable thing. I always keep it. It's like a peace charm to me..." Tang Shi murmured, "where have you been? I'll go back to my room and look for it. "

However, they took the elevator and went back to the original floor. Tang Shi ran to her room. Chris stood outside the door waiting for her. But after a long time, Tang Shi came out dejected, and obviously didn't find her.

"I don't know where I lost it..." Tang Shi frowned, "there is no room."

"Did you forget it at the KTV gate yesterday?" Chris began to think about the situation last night, "maybe we all came back after drinking, so we didn't care. We accidentally missed it."

"I want to go back and look for it."

"Alas Chris grabbed her. "How much is that keychain?"

"A hundred dollars..." Tang poetry is a little worried, "not expensive, but of great significance."

"What's the point of making you so anxious?" Chris rubbed her hair. "Just think patiently, it might still be there. I'll call the front desk at the KTV and ask if they have seen a bunch of key chains. If not, we'll be swept by the street sweeper at five or six in the morning."

Tang poetry's face has changed. In her short life, this key chain just lies so quietly, watching the years of Tang poetry's experience, accompanying silently. Even when she was in prison This key chain is the only thing she has.

Now that it's gone, it's like losing something important. Tang Shi is very worried. She doesn't tie a key to it. It's just a pendant. No one should steal such a thing, right?

"Go down first. I'll leave a number in the hotel and ask them to help you find it when they check out and clean. If they have it, they'll let me know."

Chris took Tang Shi's hand and said, "don't worry, it's just a key chain. I'll buy you another one, big brand! It must be better than your one. "

He thought that Tang poetry was just a series of pendants that he couldn't bear to accompany from childhood to large, so he thought that when there was a newer and better one, Tang poetry would not remember the old things that he had lost.

But memory and habits What can be said to be lost?

Tang Shi left the house in a worried mood, and Chris called a driver to drive them to Baicheng. Tang Shi was still depressed all the way. It was obvious that he was absent-minded because he lost a key chain.

Chris doesn't understand. It's just a keychain As for so sad?

But when she looked down at the woman around her, she just raised her head, with a pair of reddish eyes, obviously Very sad.

Chris was stunned. "What's the matter with you? It's just a pair of key chains. Why are you crying? Can I help you buy some new ones? Don't be sad... "

The voice of Tang poetry is intermittent, "it's me Buy it to Bo Ye, and then throw it out of the window with his own hands. "

It was the key chain that she found after jumping down the pond in the cold night.

Later, she was seriously ill. When she was in a coma, she was still holding the love of the pendant. It was like pouring all her expectations and admiration into the ordinary pendant. That was her.She felt as if she had lost what she used to be. She suddenly lost her way.

Chris said, "thin night? I can't take it any more. Throw it away. I'll buy you a new one. That's a deal! "

Tang Shi whispered, and then leaned against the window to stifle herself. When she got to Baicheng, she jumped out of the car and took a look at Chris. Han rang and Tang Wei were waiting downstairs to meet her, and they all laughed when they saw her coming back.

"Why, isn't Qi here?"

Tang poetry doubts.

"Sister Jiang Qi had diarrhea yesterday when she ate the food Han asked her brother to cook. Now she is in the toilet!" Tang Wei replied loudly, "it's good that sister Qiqi has come back!"

That's good.

Tang Shi touched Tang Wei's head. "Yes, she's back and won't leave again."

Han rang saw Chris behind her and shook hands with him. "I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Chris."

"My pleasure." Chris laughs. "I've followed Tang Shi to rub your food, chef Han."

"He's president Han now, isn't he?" Tang Shi squinted and looked at Han rang with a smile. Han rang immediately felt a little embarrassed, "don't, we'd better call my name directly. It's strange to call Han. "

Several people joked and went back to the apartment. As soon as they opened the door, Jiang Qi rushed out with half of his pants in his hand, "Damn, I didn't have time to pick you up!"

Tang Wei and Tang Shi cover their eyes one after another. Chris turns his face and Han rang comes forward with a smile. "You pull your pants up and lift them up."

"Oh, it's all my own. It doesn't matter." Jiang Qi pointed to Chris, "that's a dead fag. Don't be jealous. He doesn't like women."

Han let smile, "well, well, I'm not jealous."