Chapter 122

The airport was crowded and the passengers were in a hurry. With the sound of broadcasting from time to time on the radio, Shen Qingqing stepped off the plane. Her dizziness had stopped. She bought herself a cup of hot juice and sat down in the rest area to drink it slowly. Her stomach felt much more comfortable.

After drinking, she threw the paper cup into the garbage can beside her and got up to walk towards the taxi area outside the airport.

After getting on a taxi, the driver asked her honestly, "girl, where are you going?"

Shen Qingqing is going to show the note in her bag to the driver when she suddenly finds that her backpack is missing. She is shocked and says in horror, "my bag is missing!"

The driver is old, this kind of thing is not strange, kindly remind, "girl, you think about it, is left in the airport, or left on the plane?"

Shen Qingqing recalled that when she got off the plane, she was still carrying that off white backpack, so she must have left it there when she bought juice!

Sorry, she waved her hand to the driver and ran back to the airport quickly. The hurt on her foot sent a dull pain again. She had no time to care about those. The chaotic flow of people in the airport was scattered by her, and those people said, "hurry to get reincarnated!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Shen Qingqing's voice has a little cry.

Her wallet, mobile phone, and the contract and information Jiang Fengming gave her are all in that backpack. If she can't find it, it means that nothing can be done. After she goes back, she will be expelled by Jiang Fengming. She finally enters Zhanfeng and will lose her job again.

She went back to her previous seat and found that it had been occupied by others. She didn't see her backpack. She was completely flustered. She hurried to the airport service center and told the ground crew on duty that night about her situation.

After several times of broadcasting for her, the ground handling lady had to give up. It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Shen Qingqing sat in the service center and watched the number of pedestrians decrease gradually. Her anxiety and confusion gradually deepened. Her hands kept on grasping the material of her trousers, and her expression became more and more uneasy.

At twelve o'clock, no one came to return the backpack. Even the ground maid said to her, "sorry, Miss Shen, we have to change shifts."

Shen Qingqing nodded and walked out of the service center. Now she had no money to go to. Looking at the vast and magnificent white roof of the airport, she could see the moonlight and stars tonight. She was annoyed at her carelessness, and the pain of her ankle came with it, like a long needle stabbing into her ankle.

She squatted in the corner next to the exit of the airport, watching the sparse pedestrians carrying their luggage out of the airport, her eyes gradually become blurred, her eyes seem to have a layer of water mist, all the light and shadow in her eyes become colorful.

Misty, a deep mellow voice like old red wine suddenly rang on her head, "what are you doing sitting here?"

She looked up, a drop of tears down her delicate cheek, she finally saw the long figure in front of her, the black hand-made suit was neat, a beautiful matchless face with a slightly surprised expression, lacquer like Xingzi's eyes looked at her coldly.

"Leng Shaoheng..." Her voice trembled unconsciously, not knowing whether it was sad or happy.

She couldn't help laughing bitterly in her heart. Why would she be met by him whenever she was most embarrassed?

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