It is difficult for a wealthy male god to chase his wife

Chapter 242

After walking out of the movie theater, Ling Die wanted to make a phone call. She searched left and right, but couldn't find the phone.

"Where's my phone?" She felt happy and scared: "Could it be lost?"

Turn around and go to the movie room, but no one is allowed to enter the movie room after the show.

"Hello, how can I help you?" A man in a security uniform came over.

At first glance, it is the security guard in the movie theater.

Ling Die smiled: "My phone is left inside, I want to go in and look for it."

"I'm sorry, the movie is over, and the audience can't go in again; our cleaning lady is cleaning; if you can find it, the cleaning lady will send the phone to the counter. Could you please wait in the center of the counter?" The security guard was reasonable say.

But Ling Die was just in a hurry, she was a careless person, her phone disappeared, how could she contact grandpa?When Ling Die was very anxious, Cheng Yiheng was standing not far away watching her.

"This careless girl." He smiled, and at this moment, he was holding Ling Die's mobile phone: "Let you be anxious for a while, and see if you dare to throw it away later?"

Ling Die waited at the front desk for about 10 minutes, and the cleaner came out; the waiter asked.

But the cleaner never got the phone: "Sorry, we didn't see the phone!"

"Really?" Ling Die couldn't believe it.

"Well, yes; you might have left it somewhere else?"

"..." Ling Die was really about to cry. If she had known and written down the address, she could have taken a taxi home.

"Then can I make a call?" Ling Die asked the receptionist.

The waiter smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, there is no phone here."

The phone was clearly in front of him, and he said there was no phone, Ling Die pointed to something on the table in front of him: "What is this if it's not a phone?"

"Excuse me, why don't you borrow the phone from another place?" the waiter said.

Ling Die really didn't expect that the service attitude in this country is so bad.

She sat disappointedly in the service area of ​​the movie theater. Although she had money, she was unfamiliar with the place; she lowered her head and looked at the ground.

At this time, there was a person standing in front of her; Ling Die raised her head and looked over, this person was Cheng Yiheng.

She was frightened by the loss of her mobile phone, she stood up immediately, and threw herself into Cheng Yiheng's arms; she began to cry.

Cheng Yiheng patted her shoulder with a smile: "It's okay."

never mind?The three told Ling Die to stop crying and stay away from him; they looked at him seriously: "Do you know what happened to me?" she said in English.

Cheng Yiheng nodded: "Yes." He also replied in English, then took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Ling Die: "Your mobile phone."

Ling Die looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and then at him, with an angry expression in her eyes: "Why is the mobile phone in your hand?" Her face was full of anger.

Cheng Yiheng felt something was wrong at this moment: "I picked it up."

"Then how do you know it's mine?" Ling Die asked an idiot question.

Cheng Yiheng smiled: "Look..." He pressed Ling Die's phone screen, and what appeared was Ling Die's photo of a beautiful woman with a big head.

...Ling Die was momentarily speechless: "Oh."

In order not to let himself make mistakes in front of Ling Die, he lied to her; although it was well-intentioned, it was inevitable that he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Ling Die, who found the phone, laughed: "Let's go!"

"Stop crying?" Cheng Yiheng teased her.

She hummed to Cheng Yiheng, and walked towards the entrance of the cinema by herself.Cheng Yiheng smiled and walked up behind him.

"Go home?" he asked.

Ling Die shook her head: "I don't want to go back yet."

Cheng Yiheng looked at his watch, it was three o'clock, and it was indeed a bit early: "Then where are we going?"

Ling Die stood in the shopping mall of SANDJ, looking around; as if looking for something!
"What are you doing?" Cheng Yiheng felt that Ling Die was a little strange.

"No, I'm looking for something to eat."

"Are you hungry again?" Cheng Yiheng was surprised.

Ling Die shook her head: "If you want to eat ice, it would be nice to have a bowl of cold food on such a hot day." Then, she looked at Cheng Yiheng: "You still wear so much, aren't you hot?"

Cheng Yiheng was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and black trousers, as if he was in autumn.

"I'm not hot." Cheng Yiheng is indeed not hot, he is like a cold-blooded animal, he has been like this since childhood!On the contrary, Ling Die is a passionate young man.

Ling Die snorted twice: "Your health is too bad, isn't it?"

"Oh, yes." Cheng Yiheng smiled: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Ling Die grunted, and then stretched out her voice: "Eat shaved ice, you can find it in the food street in Singapore, but I don't know if it's available here?" People speak English language, some do not understand.

"Oh, I know there is one here, let's go!" Although he didn't eat cold food, at least he knew.

Ling Die walked behind Cheng Yiheng.

In the elevator, they met a woman who was plainly dressed but still overall, and a boy.

At first Ling Die didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but in this small space, she felt more and more wrong, she looked up, and the woman was staring at her.

Ling Die felt a little strange, and leaned close to Cheng Yiheng; Cheng Yiheng felt that something was wrong with Ling Die, and looked down at her.

The woman smiled: "Don't mind, I think you are like my friend."

"..."

"..." Ling Die and Cheng Yiheng were stunned, and Cheng Yiheng looked at Ling Die: "Do you know each other?"

Ling Die shook her head.

And the boy next to the woman was a little embarrassed: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Ah...no." The woman smiled and looked at her son beside her.

The woman continued to talk to Ling Die: "Don't be afraid, I think you are very similar to my friend."

"Oh." Ling Die responded.

The elevator door opened, Ling Die and Cheng Yiheng walked out, the woman and her son were still in the elevator.

"What a weirdo." Ling Die spoke Chinese this time.

Cheng Yiheng smiled: "Look at you just now."

"...I'm not afraid!"

"Aren't you afraid? Then why hide behind me." Now Cheng Yiheng was complacent.

Ling Die rolled her eyes at him, and left on her own.

"Hey, the shaved ice is over there." Cheng Yiheng yelled, pointing in the opposite direction to Ling Die.

Ling Die looked at him speechlessly: "You are the worst." She turned her back and walked, Cheng Yiheng followed.

This shaved ice shop is run by a woman in her 30s, and unlike other drink spots, it only has a handwritten menu.

But Ling Die, who didn't know a lot of literature, could only give Cheng Yiheng what she wanted to eat. Cheng Yiheng ordered her a bowl of homemade shaved ice, which contained brown sugar, white sugar, coconut, watermelon, cherry and other fruits. Drizzle a spoonful of sour plum juice, and a bowl of Liangjinjin appeared in front of Lingdie.

Ling Die looked at the big bowl in front of her and was stunned: "This is?"

"Shaved ice."

"Ah..." She couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)