Chapter 189 Li Xiaoru
"Thank you." Li Xiaoru smiled gently. "If you don't mind, I'll invite you to have a meal after work tomorrow afternoon."
"Good." Charlee Ford promised. "See you tomorrow morning, then."
When Li Xiaoru heard this, she pulled out her mobile phone from her soaked coat and said to Charlee Ford, "Let's leave a phone number for Miss Cindy and contact you after I finish my work."
Charlee Ford waved his hand: "Don't worry, we will meet again tomorrow."
She finished, threw the oil paper bag of the cake into the trash can, waved her hand and went back along the way she came.
Back at the hotel, Charlee Ford saw William Bryan in the lobby for the first time.
He sat on the sofa in the lobby, his hands crossed and hanging in front of him, his head lowered as if thinking about something, and his expression was ecstatic.
Charlee Ford began to play a prank, went around to him from behind, raised his hand and tried to cover his eyes and play a game of "Guess Who I Am".
Who knows that he caught his hand as soon as he reached out.
Charlee Ford looked like he had seen a ghost. "Do you have eyes in the back of your head?"
William Bryan brushed away her hand in disgust and frowned: "A smell of gutter oil."
"Dog nose." She grumbled and scolded, feeling bored. She went around and sat in front of him and asked him, "Don't sleep in the middle of the night, sit here and pretend to be deep?"
William Bryan glanced at her coldly. "What about you, who stayed up most of the night and ran out to eat at the roadside stall?"
He finished, and added: "It still smells so bad."
"Where does it smell?" Charlee Ford shrugged the tip of his nose and sniffed. He stared and retorted, "It's very fragrant and crisp, okay? Ghee cake, it tastes really good. I will take you to try it another day."
William Bryan's disgust frowned: "No need."
"But seriously, what are you doing sitting here alone in the middle of the night? Is it... lonely?" She winked vaguely, and her expression was somewhat cheap.
William Bryan tapped her on the head.
"Dirty."
Charlee Ford covered his head in grievance and stared at him plaintively.
William Bryan sighed and suddenly asked without thinking, "Do you believe in past lives?"
Charlee Ford: "…"
In the middle of the night, does he want to scare himself on purpose?
"I don't believe it, what's the matter?"
"I knew it." William Bryan's tone was faint, but he didn't stop. He continued, "I've been dreaming all the time recently."
Charlee Ford's heart jumped, and quietly lured him to continue: "What dream?"
"Probably in a previous life, there was a girl, maybe I owed her, so every time I dreamed of her, my heart always felt very sorry."
"In that dream, did you see the girl's appearance clearly?" Charlee Ford is persuasive.
William Bryan seemed to be immersed in that dream. "It seems to see clearly, and it seems that she didn't see clearly... but I think she is very similar to Yue."
Long Chenyue?
Charlee Ford's face suddenly collapsed.
Even the tone is unconsciously depressed: "Oh, Long Chenyue..."
She thought it was herself.
"Well, they are all as simple and naive..." Bai Muyan said.
Charlee Ford suddenly smiled, with a somewhat interesting and serious tone: "Have you ever thought that maybe this is not your past life, but this life?"
William Bryan looked up at her in a trance. "Hmm?"
Charlee Ford got up. "What if you lost your memory?"
William Bryan paused, then laughed. "Do you think it is an idol drama?"
Besides, about his identity, his origin and even his family, Long Peikai fabricated it flawlessly for him, and William Bryan never doubted it.
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The next day, the gambling stone feast continued.
Although it was already the second day, many people also opened jadeite and bought their favorite jadeite, but the number of people did not decrease but increased. Everyone wanted to see if anyone could open the best.
Besides, the bet between Charlee Ford and Gao Rulang has become the biggest attraction this year.
In the morning, Charlee Ford arrived late.
There were some people standing at the door, and she passed by them and heard them talking about themselves with sharp ears.
"Here she is. I thought she didn't dare to show up today."
"Yes, Gao Rulang's killer appeared. This foreign chick will lose. I think she is waiting to cry."
Charlee Ford raised his eyebrows and continued to walk into the meeting with a blank face.
However, Xie Minglang around her is not calm.
"Boss, did you hear them just now? The trump card invited by Gao Rulang is coming. Gao's family was originally famous for gambling stones. People who can make them look up to must be very powerful!"
Xie Minglang looked worried, and his eyes were full of three characters: "Dead".
"Oh." Charlee Ford said, "What trump card is not as good as me."
The tone is very confident.
Xie Minglang: "..."
It sounds as if she wasn't the one who opened the useless jade yesterday.
The boss was so confident and didn't force the number, which made Xie Minglang even more uncertain for a while, only feeling that this time it must be over.
Entering the meeting, Charlee Ford glanced up and found his goal at a glance in the crowd.
She smiled and walked towards each other.
"Li Xiaoru." Charlee Ford shouted, and the woman who had turned her back to her selection stiffened her back, and then slowly turned around.
Li Xiaoru's eyes showed a touch of surprise. She was still gentle and soft, and said softly: "You said yesterday that you would definitely meet today. I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect... why are you here?"
In fact, what she wants to ask more is how she knew she was here.
"When I came to Myanmar in such a hurry by plane, I must have come to participate in the gambling stone feast, and so did I." Charlee Ford said with a smile.
"It's really fate. After the slack stone is over today, I will invite you to have a meal." Li Xiaoru said.
"Yes, but I didn't come alone. I still have a friend. Would you mind taking him with me?" Charlee Ford smiled.
Li Xiaoru is very generous: "I don't mind."
"Then thank you. Let me introduce my friend to you." Charlee Ford smiled and waved behind him: "Xie Minglang, come here."
The man with a strange face and stiffness shrank his pupils.
Li Xiaoru, who had a gentle smile on her face, also looked behind her subconsciously.
Sure enough... Xie Minglang was wearing a suit and stood there embarrassed. He didn't come, but he didn't come.
"He is your friend?" Li Xiaoru looked pale.
Charlee Ford nodded. "Yes, his name is Xie Minglang."
She said, paused and asked Li Xiaoru with concern: "What's the matter? I don't think you look very good."
Li Xiaoru took a deep breath: "Nothing."
"Xie Minglang, what are you doing? Come here." Charlee Ford urged.