"Sister, have you seen my cell phone?" As he was speaking, Zheng Xiujing seemed to suddenly remember something, touched her pockets up and down, left and right, and then she realized that her cell phone was missing. "[]

Jessica Jung took out a wet wipe and wiped her hands, then she answered her sister's question.

"I didn't see you. Didn't you call me last night?"

"That's right, that's why I'm surprised! There are still some when I first came." Thinking of losing my phone, Zheng Xiujing's little face as big as a palm frowned, her mouth pouted, and her face was full of unhappiness.

It’s not that I feel sad for losing my phone, but that there are some young girls taking photos in private, which are not exposed. These are part of the girl’s precious memories.

"Think about it carefully, where did you fall on the snack street when you go downstairs to buy things?" Kim Taeyeon continued to use her talent as a "famous detective" and followed the route of Jung Soo-jin to help her recall the details along the way.

"There is nothing you can't see on your phone, right?" Sunny's focus has always been very strange. He was nervous and worried that Zheng Xiujing's phone would have exposed photos and so on.

"Oni, where are you thinking!" Zheng Xiujing retorted with a pretty face. She was not the kind of person who regarded selfies as if she was alive.

Not only Zheng Xiujing, but also other members of the group couldn't help rolling their eyes at Sunny, and they knew that she was a "female gangster" and was not thinking about anything good.

"Hey, where are you thinking? Am I worried? " Sunny jumped up to refute. This is the attitude of his predecessors to the younger generation. He didn't expect that everyone would misunderstand it, so how could he not be angry?

Regarding the rebuttal of Sunny's jumping foot, everyone pretended not to see anything. The focus of everyone was on where did Zheng Xiujing drop her phone? Why did it fall? Was it touched her away, or was it really careless and lost.

"Remember it!"

Kim Taeyeon sat next to Jung Soo-jin, while Jung Soo-yeon sat on the other side of her sister, "Let's try it with my cell phone first!"

Jessica Jung handed over her cell phone, the same phone as her sister, and even the color of the protective case was exactly the same as her sister, but she didn't have as many complicated small ornaments on the little girl's phone.

Zheng Xiujing took the phone and pressed her phone number and put it in her ear. After a while, she frowned with a delicate brow, "No one answered!"

"Try again!"

Zheng Xiuyan's face also turned cold. In her opinion, this time it must be some ignorant "little thief" who dared to target her sister. If she knew about it, she must let him taste the power of Zheng's boxing!

This must be done!

Jessica Jung's little thoughts made up her mind.

After a moment, my sister Zheng Xiujing still frowned. It was obvious that no one answered the phone call. Logically speaking, if it was really a little thief who was going to be the first thing to do, then the first thing to do after stealing the stolen goods in the mobile phone was turned off?

The way to make a phone call is no longer possible, so the girl had to help Jung Soo-jing think of other ways.

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Just when the girl was feeling extremely anxious, Li Junrong was humming a small song and choosing to wash vegetables.

After a while, Luo Linxiang walked in and looked at her son who was busy in the kitchen. A flower appeared on her face, "Okay. OK! Stop doing it. The kitchen is not where you guys stay. Go out and wash your hands well!"

Li Junrong raised his cuffs and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and smiled slightly, "I said I wanted you to taste my skills tonight, so how could you give up halfway!"

Luo Linxiang smiled with relief. Since that car accident, she has seen the changes in her son. If the playboy Li Junrong before the car accident, then Luo Linxiang mentioned it as a love-hate relationship, then now Luo Linxiang looks at her son and feels more and more likes!

He seemed to have seen things more clearly after experiencing a moment of life and death.

"You can cook dinner, you don't have to wash vegetables!" As he said that, Luo Linxiang pushed Li Junrong away from the kitchen.

"Oh, by the way! Whose pink phone is the pink phone in the living room?" Thinking of the small pink phone I just saw in the living room, Luo Linxiang's gossip fire was rarely burning.

"College, I got off the car when I was carrying her!"

Zheng Xiujing is a contact student of S.M. Li Junrong is not wrong to say this. Luo Linxiang nodded and did not continue to ask. She also realized that her son did not want to say too much about this issue.

After leaving the kitchen, Li Junrong came to the living room to install the phone he placed on the sofa. His fingers accidentally swiped the buttons on the phone, and the screen lighted up and showed that there were two missed calls.

I glanced at the number on the caller ID. If I remember correctly, it should be the phone call from the Zheng sisters, Zheng Xiuyan. Maybe I was too focused in the kitchen just now and didn't hear the phone ringing in the living room.

After thinking for a while, Li Junrong decided to reverse the call. It is very likely that Zheng Xiujing also found that her phone had dropped, so she called to inquire.

"Sorry, the call you made is on the phone!sorry..."

On the phone call?

He didn't believe in evil and called several times in a row. What made Li Junrong depressed was that all of them were on the phone without exception.

‘Forget it, I’d better give it to her when I go back!’

While talking one after another, Li Junrong was obviously out of patience. He looked at the small pink phone in his hand and looked extremely petite in his wide palm. He couldn't help but think of the little girl who stood up and had not reached her chin. The phone was as petite and lovely as its owner.

Feeling the delicate and smooth mobile phone jacket, Li Junrong thought of the girl's delicate skin in his heart... Bah, what are you thinking!

I spitted, could it be that it was my abstinence again? My fingers unconsciously swept over the keyboard button of my phone, and when did I open the album, human curiosity drove him to look it one by one.

There are many photos of girls, but they are not as good as Li Junrong imagined. Besides, even if he thinks, he doesn't like it. At this stage, Zheng Xiujing's small body does not have a few taels of meat on her.

"This photo was taken well, it was pretty good!"

“This composition is great!”

While looking at Li Junrong, he was commenting on the pros and cons of the photos in his heart. Suddenly, several secretly taken photos came into Li Junrong's eyes.

Isn’t this myself? When did these photos be taken, why didn’t I have any impression of it?

In the photos, Li Junrong either stood or stood, or sat at the desk to ponder, and there was even a photo he took while he was resting in the lounge. Li Junrong had no impression of these photos.

Li Junrong was struggling with memories, and there were also people on the girl who were thinking about where his phone had dropped.

Although Jung Soo-jin called twice, Jung Soo-yeon didn't believe in evil, so she didn't believe in the person on the other end of the phone and never planned to answer.

"Sorry, the phone number you made is on the phone.sorry..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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