That afternoon, Chen Chen was still as he had before. When he was energetic, he would type in code and write the system. When he was tired, he would lie on the table and sleep on his desk. After waking up, he continued to code.

When the last class was about to end, the feeling of fatigue spreading all over his body came again. Chen Chen instinctively held the pillow and prepared to sleep for a while, but after a glance at the time, there were still three minutes left for school.

Chen Chen stared at the time with his eyes. After looking at it for a minute, he felt that he was calling the police all over and was dizzy.

"It's really painful to not be able to rest when I feel tired..." Chen Chen shook his head helplessly, "Forget it... Let's go to bed... Anyway, someone will come to pick me up..."

So when the school bell was about to ring, Chen Chen fell asleep again, and then felt like he had a dream, holding a small boat and floating on the boundless sea.

Although there are no big winds and waves on the sea, the boat is too small and can capsize at any time when it is swaying.

Fortunately, the ship never overturned and just kept floating on the sea.

I don’t know how long I have been floating, but it seems that I finally got to the dock. Then Chen Chen tried hard to open his eyes and found that he was curled up in the back seat of Duanmu Tiantian’s car. His shoes were taken off, and his body was covered with Lin Qian’s quilt and his head was resting on the pillow.

I felt that I had boarded the boat, probably Duanmu took me directly to the car every day, and now I am docking because the car has stopped.

However, looking at the appearance outside, I haven't arrived yet. It seems that there is a row of three office buildings on the roadside. I remember this place in my memory, but I can't remember where it is.

"Hey... Sister Tiantian... What's going on..." Chen Chen sat up with a confused look on his face, "Where is this?"

"This is the city center, the group's subsidiary company, and the headquarters office of Yongheng Electronics is across the road. I'll have something to do if I go down..." Duanmu untied his seat belt, turned his head and handed Chen Chen a plastic to break it, and said to Chen Chen, "Miss Chen Chen, please take this and hang it on your clothes. If there is anything, just pull it, I will receive a notification immediately."

Seeing Duanmu Tiantian open the car door, Chen Chen rolled down the window: "Sister Tiantian, where are you going?"

Duanmu came back every day and smiled at Chen Chen: "During the daytime, there was a small accident. Something went wrong with my power tool. I gave it to the agent for repair. I just informed me that it had been repaired and asked me to go over and get it."

"Oh... Then be careful on the way..." Chen Chen nodded in shock and watched Duanmu leave Tiantian.

I looked down at the things in my hand, like an alarm device hanging on primary school students' clothes. There is a snap on it, which can be hung on the clothes, on the backpack, and a pull-up ring below. If you pull it, it will automatically issue an alarm.

Chen Chen hesitated for a moment, finally hung her on his backpack, opened her backpack and took out her notebook.

However, when I was taking out the notebook, I looked at the pink lace edge from the bottom of my eyes.

"Hmm?" Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, "What is this..."

Originally, when I put my laptop in my own way, I threw it directly into the large space in the middle of my backpack for convenience. This time, Duanmu helped me clean it up every day, so I put it in a special compartment.

I didn't open the compartment today, so I never discovered that there is something in this compartment now.

Chen Chen put the notebook aside, looked down and found that a pink lace edge was exposed in the middle of a ball of black fabric.

The black one was a pair of pantyhose, the one I wore yesterday. Because it was stained, I washed it in Lin Qian’s dormitory.

After lunch break today, Lin Qian put away the dried pantyhose and pants, said to herself, and put it directly into her bag. She just agreed and did not go to check.

"What is that pink..." Chen Chen was a little confused, so he reached out to take out the pantyhose, and after unfolding it, he found that the pink lace edge came from a pair of pink pants.

But this one is definitely not what I wore yesterday, because the one in front of me is in a T-shaped shape.

"Uh... Is this Lin Qian just woke up, so I took it wrong?" Chen Chen looked speechless, put down his pantyhose, picked up the pair of pants and looked at it. The overall style, similar to the one Lin Qian wore yesterday, was decorated with very complicated multi-layer lace.

But there are also obvious differences. The fabric size of this pair of pants is obviously much larger than that of the black one. It is an opaque soft material. It is a small triangle shape, with a belt as thick as a little finger extending from the two corners above, which surrounds the waist for a while.

The bottom of the triangle is different from the black one. It is no longer a strip, but extends smoothly backward along both sides of the triangle, forming a narrow crotch of 3 cm wide.

Although this crotch is narrow, it has a crotch like normal pants, and is no longer a strap.

The crotch continues to extend backwards, narrowing to about 2 cm, and finally connects it to the belt around the waist.

There is a bow made of slightly reflective silk at the connection between the two corners on the upper fabric and the belt at the waist, and at the connection between the two belts on the back. The two fronts are smaller, and the one behind is very large.

If worn on the body, the big bow behind should be just above the butt.

Looking at the pants, Chen Chen murmured to himself: "It must be Lin Qian who took it wrong..."

Before Chen Chen finished speaking, he heard a crack in his ear, and then a man's voice: "Ah, I forgot to turn off the sound..."

Although the other party's words meant regret, his tone was completely unaware of panic, and he was very calm.

"Who!" Chen Chen instinctively held the pants in his hand, turned his head to look out the car window, where there was a man holding a cell phone.

I have seen this man myself. Yesterday, when my sister went out to buy a magazine, the man who came to chat with him called Liang Feng.

At this time, he was wearing a Korean slim suit, carrying a leather handbag in his right hand and a mobile phone in his left hand. Obviously, he just took a photo of himself.

Annoyed, Chen Chen was very annoyed. Just taking a sneak shot alone made him quite annoyed. What's more, he just looked at the pink pants, and he should have also photographed him.

When Chen Chen was organizing the language, Liang Feng smiled and waved his hand at Chen Chen: "What a coincidence, little beauty, we have met again. I just arrived in Linhai for three days and met you for two consecutive days. It seems that I want to ask the little beauty's name seriously."

Chen Chen looked cold: "Delete the photo and then disappear from my eyes, otherwise I will call someone."

"I'll talk about the photos later..." Liang Feng looked around casually, but ignored Chen Chen's warning: "I said, which one is from yesterday's Phaeton or today's Land Rover?"

Chen Chen couldn't help but frown: It's coming again, it's this kind of language routine again.

This question is not appropriate no matter how you answer it. Whether it is: this one is today, or the one is yesterday, it will be revealed to him twice the information.

The other party may not have intentionally formed a habit.

Chen Chen's disgust towards this person increased a little further.

While changing the topic, the other party always grasps the initiative in dialogue and always maintains an advantage in momentum and position. Although he is chatting, he has no intention of pleasing himself at all. Instead, he acts in a condescending manner.

Those who can do this are definitely not ordinary people.
Chapter completed!