Chapter 31: Don't smell the old man crying (1)

Shi Che raised his eyes, his black eyes sinking, and he swept over coldly.
With just such a glance, the words in Lao Zhu’s throat were forced to swallow, and he couldn’t even speak for a while, but he still couldn’t bear to say anything. After a pause, he bit his head and continued, "Young Master, Young Lady. ......When she got off the car, she didn't bring her handbag. The place where she got off just now was a bit remote. This..."
As soon as he said three words, Madam Young, he obviously felt the coldness in Shi Che's eyes. As he said, his voice became lower and lower, and finally he couldn't even speak, so he could only close it. Mouth, sigh in my heart, Madam Young, my old Zhu also tried my best.
Listening to Lao Zhu's words, Shi Che rolled his eyes to the side unconsciously. In the corner of the back seat, there was indeed a square white clutch.
Seeing the white clutch bag, Shi Che's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes gradually lost in a daze.
This white clutch was bought for her during their wedding and honeymoon. Ling Chuxia and other women are not very feminine. Other women like to go to famous brand stores and buy famous brand bags, but she prefers some small jewelry and small crafts. She likes this ingenious design the most.
So when they were on their honeymoon, she went to the small shop selling small crafts there. At that time, she saw this white clutch at a glance.
But she is not the kind of woman who will act like a baby to her husband and ask her husband to buy her. Her love is extremely restrained, and it is just a few more glances.
He accompanied him, saw her thoughts, quietly bought it, and then gave it to her.
At that time, she was so happy, she laughed happily, her eyebrows were crooked, and the light flashed in those big eyes, like the stars in the night sky, so beautiful that people were intoxicated.
It's a pity that no matter how beautiful or beautiful a smile is, it is nothing but the dazzling fireworks, fleeting.
So, this was his first gift to her, and...the last gift.
It turns out that she has been using this bag all the time?
There was a slight warmth in Shi Che’s condensed eyes. He stretched out his hand and took the clutch bag over, worrying in his palm, because the surface of the bag has been worn and worn for a long time, Shi Che He stroked his fingers one by one, then he put down his handbag and opened his mouth, "Stop."
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Ling Chuxia wiped away her tears, tidyed her hair and clothes a bit, and then wanted to take out the powder box from her bag to touch up her makeup. No matter how difficult or wrong she was, her appearance must be dignified and elegant. face.
She touched it subconsciously, but didn't touch her bag. She was stunned. Then she remembered that when she got out of the car, because she was too scared, she didn't even take the bag...
A trace of anxiety appeared in Ling Chuxia's heart, and then she raised her eyes and looked around, only to realize that she didn't know where she was thrown. At a glance, everything was strange. There was nothing around, only the occasional passing on the road. One or two cars.