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Chapter 105

Simiao was walking absentmindedly when she suddenly bumped into a wall of people. She looked up and saw a tall French man. He nodded apologetically and said, "Sorry." That's right. She can also communicate in English, the international lingua franca, and is busy using English.

He asked, "Hello sir, how can I get to the bank?".

The man also replied in English, "You turn right, go straight, then turn left, you will see a store, then turn right and you will see it."

"Oh, is there anything closer?" Simiao asked. There was no way she was a complete road addict.

"No, why don't you come with me? I'm an employee of that bank. What kind of business do you want to handle?" The man concealed the cunning light in his eyes.

Learning from Bella's lesson last time, Simiao decided not to trust others easily this time. After all, if you are not familiar with the place, you must not have the intention of harming others, nor must you be on guard against others. He smiled and said, "Thank you, but I'm waiting.

My friend, she will be here in a while, let’s go together, you go first.”

After hearing this, the man left angrily.

'Ding——' Simiao didn't notice something slipping. She took a long breath and looked forward with confused eyes. Finally, she patted her head with her delicate hand. She was so stupid. What kind of bank should she go to? Go directly to the airport.

Exchange money….

Ouyang Ji was going crazy with anxiety. Where had that stupid woman gone? Why was there no news at all? Standing on the bustling street, looking at the endless flow of people with cold eyes, he suddenly felt at a loss in such a big city.

Where should I find her? What should I do if something happens? Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have given her a mobile phone equipped with a GPS positioning system. Follow the direction in which Simiao ran out of the hotel and walk for a while.

Run, woman, and nothing will happen to you.

After running for a long time, he suddenly saw a phone booth. He frowned and a light flashed in his deep eyes. Will she call Han Xue or other friends for help? He quickly walked in, but there was no trace of it.

Clues proved that she had been here before. He walked out of the phone booth in despair and walked along the roadside for a long time. Suddenly, a golden thing pierced his eyes. By some mistake, he quickly approached the luminous point, squatted down and stared.

God, it's money.

Ouyang Ji had never been so excited when he saw money again in his life, just because it was a Chinese coin with the word "Miao" engraved on it. When he was bored on the plane, he used the tip of the pen he carried with him to trace it.

As Miao went up, she said, "Stupid woman, stupid woman, she must be going in this direction." She excitedly held the coin in her hand, thinking, where will she go?

Simiao held the ticket to China in her hand, sitting alone in the lobby of the airport, waiting for the departure time, until she heard the announcer with a sweet voice saying, "Guests going to flight xx to China, please come to No. 10

At the boarding gate, when I was about to board the plane, it felt like my blood was about to boil. I stood up and walked quickly towards the boarding gate, hoping that I could finally go back to China.

Ouyang Ji has an unparalleled temperament, standing upright in the airport control room, looking at the person shown on the monitor with piercing eyes. If his guess is correct, the little woman with the money on her body

What I want to go back to most is China! He said to his friend El Rafael in French, "Enlarge the picture of the security checkpoint and the boarding gate in China"... At the boarding gate leading to China, a tall figure

A petite and familiar little woman wearing simple and elegant clothes burst into Ouyang Ji's sight. It's annoying. She really wants to go back to China. She must not be allowed to go back like this. Otherwise, based on her personality, the chance of reconciliation is too small.

He whispered, "No need to look for it, we have found her." Simiao pointed at the monitor and said, "She walked into the boarding gate from here. Is it too late for me to rush over now?"

El Rafael shook his head thoughtfully, "It's too late. It will take you twenty-five minutes to get there at the fastest, and she can get there in ten minutes at most." After saying that, he turned to look at Ouyang.

Ji, seeing that he had already run away from the monitor, said, "Hey, Ji, where are you going?".

Simiao looked at the Chinese people who were checking tickets one by one in front of her, queuing anxiously. There were ten people, nine people, eight people... four people, please hurry up, so that she could temporarily escape from Ouyang Ji.

The devil's palm has returned to China.

'Bell————' An ominous alarm sound suddenly sounded at the airport. For a moment, everyone panicked. You can imagine what this means. Such alarm sounds are only activated when it is most dangerous. People quickly

Run for the exit.

Simiao also ran towards the exit quickly with the chaotic crowd, but someone tripped her, causing her to fall to the ground unexpectedly. When she tried to stand up again, her ankles were so painful that she couldn't bear it, so she had no choice but to start again.

Sitting on the ground, why did she stop sprained her ankle earlier and later but why did she sprain her ankle at this time? When she looked up again, she was the only one left in the bustling airport. She was so unlucky that she lowered her head and held her hand down.

Her ankles were red and swollen, but a long, slender hand suddenly stretched out in front of her. She slowly raised her head with doubts, and saw a sinister and concerned face, with frowning eyebrows and deep eyes.

Looking at her tenderly and lovingly, her sexy thin lips pursed into a straight line, she said in surprise, "Ouyang Ji, why are you here?".

"Stupid woman" Ouyang Ji said these three words with full of affection, then he knelt down and looked at Simiao's swollen ankle, "Can you still walk?".

"Did you do it, right?" Simiao asked, twisting her eyebrows, "Was it you who made the alarm ring, right?"

Ouyang Ji was noncommittal, and in a good-tempered manner, he extended his big hand to Simiao again and shouted, "Go back to the hotel first."

"No, I want to go back to China," Simiao said stubbornly, knocking off Ouyang Ji's hand. What else is he capable of? How much money and power does he have that allows him to do this?

"Woman, don't use your personality to challenge my temper." Ouyang Ji frowned, grabbed Simiao's hand and put her on his shoulder. She struggled hard for him and said coldly, "If

If you move again, I will throw you down."

"Okay, I won't move, but Ouyang Ji, you, can't you let me go?" Simiao wrinkled her pretty face and said helplessly, "Why do you always pester me like this?".

"What happened last night," Ouyang Ji said hesitantly, "It's my fault," but in the middle of his sentence, Simiao said angrily, "What do you want to do about what happened last night? Do you want to torture me again?".

The phrase 'It's my fault' was the first time Ouyang Ji admitted his mistake to others. However, after being interrupted by Simiao, his arrogant aura emerged after hearing what she said, and he said displeasedly, "Shut up."

, only I have the right to decide whether you stay or go!".


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