Chapter 498. Everyone knows she's waiting for him

Shi Xiaonian's doing this just means that she is waiting.

She waited for the young master to come back where he was missing.

Feng de can't help but look at Xiao Nian again. She sleeps heavily in the back seat. Her outline is less pure, more indifferent and intellectual.

It's not easy for a woman to wait for four years in her twenties.

Once those who said that she stayed with the young master for money also shut up. Time is the best way to break the rumors. She beat many unknown people with her waiting, winning more and more admiration.

There are many people willing to be Cinderella, but the prince's whereabouts are unknown, and few Cinderella are willing to devote all their efforts to finding and waiting.

The gallery is called home.

But more people call this gallery Wangfu gallery.

Every now and then, the guests who come to the gallery will rush to Xiaonian and say: you will wait for him.

Hearing this kind of words, Xiaonian will be in a good mood all day, because she thinks it's a good thing to get the blessing.

"Xiaonian, here we are."

When Feng de stopped the car, he gave a gentle call and read.

When Xiaonian fell asleep, he opened his eyes when he heard the sound, looked out of the car window, and arrived at the gallery.

The gallery is shrouded in the night and can hardly see anything, only two rows of Colorful Glowing words on the glass door -

Hello, if you see Gong Ou or someone similar to him, please contact me.

The word sparkled in the night, very striking.

When Xiaonian glanced at the glass door, no one left a word below. Sometimes someone would leave a phone below. Sometimes someone would write down where they had seen similar people. Every time, she ran by herself.

Then come back with disappointment.

When Xiaonian takes back her eyes and looks at the two sleeping children around her, she unties the safety seat and takes Gong Yao down and walks inside.

Their car is followed by a dozen private cars. All of them are bodyguards sent by the palace. Luo Qi is worried about the safety of her two children.

When he opened the door, Xiao Nian went in with Gong Yao in his arms. There was a faint smell of ink in it.

"Miss Xiao Kui is fast asleep."

Feng de walks behind her with Gong Kui in his arms.

"Sleep well enough to take them to play at dawn."

Xiao Nian said with a smile. Tong Fengde went in and put the two children in her bedroom.

She bought the house. The front is the gallery, the back is her bedroom and her bedroom, as well as her studio and kitchen restaurant. It's very simple and clear.

After setting up the two children, Xiao Nian and Feng de came out of the bedroom.

Feng de said to her, "Xiao Nian, they've occupied your room. Why don't you go to my room and sleep? I'll make the floor."

Xiaonian smiled and shook his head. "No, it's hard to get along with them for a week. I'd like to sleep with them every day."

She would not miss a minute or a second.

"All right."

Feng De's understanding of Xiaonian's mood.

When Xiaonian looked up at the glass door, he saw the bodyguards standing in front of the door and guarding. Fengde said, "it seems that the business of the gallery will be affected these days."

Anyone who sees a bunch of bodyguards in front of the gallery will not choose to come in.

"It's OK. Just shut down for a few days."

When small read mood is very good, completely not by these around.

She reached out and closed the glass door. As soon as she was about to lock the door, there was a white photo paper under the door with several lines written on it.

When Xiaonian picked it up, he saw a few lines of strange handwriting on it --

Hello, I saw a person at the crossroad of Fengtai Road today, and I just took a profile in a hurry. I don't know if it's Mr. Gong you are looking for, I hope I can help you.

It's the good news again.

Xiaonian turns the photo paper over at once.

It's a pasted picture.

All kinds of people walk at the crossroads. Everyone is busy. A car is parked by the side of the road with the window open.

A man sat in the car, the photo was pasted, the man's side face was twisted, only his shoulder and the hand on the window were clear, the hand was long and bony.

It's Gong Ou's hand.

At least a hand very similar to him.

She remembered that this was the shape of his hand. It was beautiful and slender.

"Father, I'll go out!"

Xiaonian opens the glass door with the photo.

"Now? What time is it now? " Feng de looked at Shi Xiaonian in amazement.

When Xiaonian raised the photo in his hand and said happily, "someone has news about Gong ou, I'll find it!"

As he spoke, Xiaonian rushed out.

"Xiaonian, you..." Feng De wants to stop her. Xiao Nian has already got in the car and drives away.

Feng de stood at the gate of the gallery and shook his head helplessly, sighing a long time.

Every time, as long as there is a little clue, Xiaonian will personally run to check, excitedly go back, disappointed, and several times still meet bad people, losing a lot of money.

Even the master and his wife were disappointed. She was excited every time she saw some news, as if she could find it this time.

Three in the morning.

At this time, how can I find someone.

Forget it, just go. Her heart won't settle without going.

When Xiaonian drove away from the gallery alone, he put the photo on the clip beside him, and a pair of slender white hands turned the steering wheel to drive forward.

The road is always smooth at night.

Fengtai Road.

When Xiaonian stopped at the roadside and looked ahead, there was a big cross in front of him. Now it was very quiet. There was no pedestrian on the road. The shops on the roadside were all closed, only the neon lights were flashing.

When Xiaonian pushed the door open and came down, a cold wind came, and she hurriedly hugged her tight clothes.

It's cold.

She looked around and took out the photos to compare the scene. Was the car parked there?

When Xiaonian walked forward to the position in the picture, did Gong Ou ever come to this place? What is he doing here, passing by or something? Why don't you come to see her?

The light of the street lamp fell on her, which made her figure very lonely.

She turned her eyes to the surrounding scenes and imagined that she and Gong Ou had appeared in the same scene.

There is a cafe by the side of the road.

When Xiaonian walked over and looked in the window, his eyes were turning. Would he have come here to buy coffee?

She looked up and saw the monitoring equipment installed in the coffee shop, and the lens was exactly where the photo could be taken.

“……”

Great.

When Xiaonian smiled, he sat down on the steps in front of the cafe, holding the photo in his hands and looking at it deeply, with a light smile on his lips.

"Are you back?"

She asked.

Only the cold wind answered her.

"Why don't you come to me?" When small read to say to oneself, "lose memory? Threatened? Or something? I don't care. Don't lose your memory, or I'll kill you. "

When Xiaonian carefully looked at the photo in his hand, he felt that the person above was gong ou.

Will he pass by in the middle of the night?

She thought, sitting quietly in front of the cafe, waiting until dawn.

There are more and more pedestrians on the road.

When Xiaonian stood in front of the cafe and stepped on the ground, the door of the cafe finally opened in the morning light and began to open.

She went in at once and went to several waiters with white shirts and dark blue aprons. "Hello, I want to trouble you. I want to watch the surveillance video of the last week."

"What?"

At first hearing such a strange request, the waiters all looked at her in amazement. Soon, someone recognized her and said excitedly, "you were Xiaonian then! I know you! Are you still looking for your fiance? "

In China, especially in S City, Xiaonian is very famous.

This fame comes from her seeking husband and becoming a devil.

In the past, when others saw her, they all said that she was the elder sister of Shi Di, the third-party of the cosmetics Kingdom young master, and the girlfriend of Gong ou. Now, the first reaction when they saw her was, ah, the woman who found a magic barrier when looking for her fiance.

Everyone knows that she loves Gong ou. She's looking for Gong ou.

"Yes, I'm still looking for it. This time it's for this matter."

When Xiaonian bowed to them and asked them to show her the surveillance video.

It's very easy. The waiters asked the manager. As soon as the manager heard her request, he transferred the monitoring video of nearly a month to her, hoping to help her.

"Thank you."

Shi Xiaonian thanked them and turned away.

Her slim figure disappeared into the cafe, where the waiters with rags and mops stood and sighed.

"I just watched the video. She waited in front of our coffee shop in the middle of the night. She can wait too."

"I wish that Mr. Gong would come back early to be reunited with her. Where can I find such a woman in this society now?"

"Do you think she'll find the madness?"

"I see. She opened the gallery right across the N. e building. Everyone said it was not a gallery, but a watchman's stone."

"I remember that year when I said that Mr. Gong was missing in the new year, it's been many years. Has he died..."

"Don't say that! I'll cry. It's hard to hear. "

The waiter began the new day with emotion.

When Xiaonian went out of the coffee shop, he picked up the photo in his hand and looked forward, went back to the parking position in the photo, looked at the people around him, and found a little familiar feeling on the strange faces.

Unfortunately, it was never found.

It doesn't matter. You can find it. You can find it.

She still has surveillance video.

In this way, Xiaonian turns to her car. As soon as she leaves, a valuable business car comes slowly and stops on the white parking line.

The window was slowly lowered, and a handsome face fell into the sun.

He looked down at the document in his hand and didn't notice that a figure in the rearview mirror was getting away from him.

……

When Xiaonian drove back to the gallery and came down with his breakfast.

Many bodyguards stood in front of the gallery, looking around with solemn faces.