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64. Chapter 64 The Person He Fears the Most 04

But they couldn't be hung up, and there were two big bags left. They felt too dirty when they were placed on the ground inside, so I walked out and placed them beside the wash basin.

I glanced at Lin Qianqian casually and saw that she was just playing with her phone with her head down, so she walked into the toilet cubicle while chatting.

When the door was closed, Lin Qianqian turned on the faucet and used the water to cover up the sound of her picking off the other person's shopping bags.

She dug out a thin autumn windbreaker, men's, not too big, and a peaked cap...

After putting on her clothes, she took a look in the mirror. Because she was tall, this small-sized men's windbreaker did not appear too long and just reached her knees.

She rolled up her trousers to just above her knees, exposing her dazzling white calves, just enough for the windbreaker to cover her pink sports trousers.

Then she tied her hair up, put her hat on top, and walked out of the women's room quickly.

She moved very quickly, raising the collar of her windbreaker as she walked, lowering her head, and gathering the hem of her clothes.

He walked past Yan Yongzhi calmly and walked towards the gate.

Yan Yongzhi not only looks young, but also feels very young at heart. Like a girl in her twenties, she likes to play on WeChat and take selfies.

At this moment, I was happily taking pictures of myself, pouting my lips and scissoring my hands. After taking the pictures, I smiled and studied how to make myself look younger and more beautiful.

Who would have noticed the person walking around in front of me, let alone Lin Qianqian who was even more pretentious.

Lin Qianqian pushed open the door of the cafe, lowered her head, straightened her waist and walked out leisurely, and then walked to the elevator on the left.

The bodyguards happened to look back in the direction of Yan Yongzhi and did not notice her leaving.

After entering the elevator, Lin Qianqian took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time.

The narrow space actually gave her a feeling of freedom and happiness.

She quickly took out her iPhone from her pocket. She had used this phone before and was familiar with its operation.

The phone is not password-protected, and the main interface is displayed after opening it.

only…….

Lin Qianqian's fair little face was instantly covered with black lines, and she couldn't help but curse: "Damn, I actually removed the SIM card."

How can she make calls without a SIM card?

No wonder the clerk was so quick to give me a cell phone. He must have dialed the card in advance for the cell phone number on it.

Lin Qianqian wanted to hit someone, so she whimpered and punched the iron plate of the elevator with her small fist, swearing repeatedly.

This is the first time that someone has fooled me so completely.

However, Lin Qianqian was not discouraged, and soon she returned to combat mode. After leaving the commercial building, she found a telecommunications store to buy a card.

The card is not expensive, only a few dozen yuan.

When paying, Lin Qianqian felt that God must be playing tricks on her, over and over again.

The clerk holding the SIM card looked at her bank card blankly and said, "Miss, we only accept cash."

Lin Qianqian's face was covered with black lines again. She suppressed the urge to grab the card, took off her peaked cap, and shook off her charming and elastic hair.

She looked cute, raised her left calf, and showed a smile that was so sweet that it made people lose their minds. Her voice was deliberately made to look particularly sexy: "Young handsome guy, do you think you can give me one?"

Miss Lin is nineteen years old, 170 centimeters tall, with a sweet and elegant appearance, a tall and outstanding figure, and a charming smile that can stun any man on the street, let alone a man.

Now, she uses her honey trap to cheat a life-saving SIM card.

PS: Poor little Qianqian, why are you so unlucky? It's so difficult to even make a phone call. Come on, good times will come soon.


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