As the car moved forward, Meng Ning opened his eyes and subconsciously looked out the window.

But at this time, the car was turning, pedestrians were coming and going, and Meng Ning could only see a silhouette because his line of sight was blocked.

Even a silhouette made Meng Ning's heart feel like an electric shock. He murmured: "Fu Tingxiu, Fu Tingxiu...Xiao Chen, stop the car, stop the car."

Driver Xiao Chen heard the order, slowed down and pulled over: "Madam, what's wrong?"

Bai Jing didn't know why and asked: "Young Madam, what's wrong?"

"I saw Fu Tingxiu." Meng Ning was a little excited: "I saw him."

She hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, running towards the place where she saw Fu Tingxiu just now.

Because of the hesitation of just ten seconds, the driver had already driven several hundred meters away.

Meng Ning was afraid of missing it, so she just ran.

Bai Jing also quickly followed to see the situation.

Meng Ning ran to the place where he saw Fu Tingxiu just now, in front of the barbecue stall. There was Fu Tingxiu somewhere.

Meng Ning looked around and even shouted uncontrollably: "Fu Tingxiu, Fu Tingxiu, where are you? Come out, husband."

Regardless of her image, she shouted at the top of her lungs on the street.

On the food street, some passers-by cast curious glances.

"Young Madam." Bai Jing ran over and said, "Did you make a mistake and didn't see Mr. Fu? Why is he here?"

"Bai Jing, I really saw it, I saw his profile." Meng Ning was emotional and a little impatient.

That silhouette brought out all the longings she had suppressed in her heart, flooding her like a tidal wave.

Her eyes were red, her nose was sore, and her voice was choked: "Bai Jing, believe me, I really saw it. Didn't you see it? It's here, it was here just now."

Meng Ning pointed to the barbecue stall, trying to convince Bai Jing.

Bai Jing looked around and said, "No, young lady, are you too tired, hallucinating, or misunderstood? If Mr. Fu is really in Beijing, why doesn't he go home?"

Yes, he is back, why not go home?

She and the child are waiting for him to come back.

Meng Ning wetted her eyelashes and trembled slightly. She looked at the street without him, her eyes filled with sadness, and she muttered to herself: "Are you really wrong?"

"Young madam, you must be wrong. People are similar. Go back. It's very late." Bai Jing advised: "You should rest more these two days and don't be too tired. Leave the Nanwan project to me and Just Luo Cheng."

Bai Jing didn't believe that Fu Tingxiu was back. He just thought that Meng Ning was wrong.

When a person becomes ill with longing, everyone will look like the missed person.

Bai Jing helped Meng Ning leave. Suddenly, Meng Ning felt like he was stepping on something.

She moved her feet away and looked down to see that it was a handmade cherry earring.

Memories of the past came flooding back instantly, and Meng Ning recalled the scene when she and Fu Tingxiu set up a street stall for the first time.

There was also a pair of red cherry earrings on her stall at that time. Fu Tingxiu tricked Fu Boxuan into buying them, and gave the cherry earrings a very good meaning.

Cherry, comes because of you, but also misses you, and only likes you.

Meng Ning picked up the earrings on the ground, controlled his emotions and asked the barbecue stall owner: "Is this you?"

"No." The stall owner, a middle-aged man in his forties, said, "What am I, a grown man, doing with this kind of plastic thing? Beauty, how about some skewers?"

Meng Ning forced a smile: "No, thank you."

Meng Ning held the cherry earrings she picked up in her hands and asked, "Brother, was there a man buying skewers in front of your stall just now?"

"Yes, there were several just now, which one do you want to talk about?" The stall owner asked, "Beauty, are you looking for someone?"

Seeing that Meng Ning couldn't find anything practical, maybe she saw it wrong, she shook her head, said nothing, and followed Bai Jing towards the car.

Not long after Meng Ning left, Fu Tingxiu came back and asked the stall owner: "Have you seen a red cherry earring?"

Fu Tingxiu originally left, but when he felt that one earring was missing from his pocket, he turned back to look for it.

He bought a pair of street stall goods for 20 yuan, but he felt they were precious and familiar, so he came to look for them so eagerly.

"I've seen it." The stall owner said, "I was picked up by a beautiful woman just now. She asked me. The beautiful woman just left and walked in that direction. I said, young man, a clinker earring is worth looking for. , there are plenty of them on the stalls in front.”

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