When Huo Lang received the video, Cheng Yanxiao had already arrived at the hotel.

The lady at the front desk was obviously impressed by Cheng Yanxiao's appearance. After learning that the room card had been lost, she kindly expressed that there was no need to worry, as long as a certain fee was deducted, and then she took a new room card and handed it to Cheng Yanxiao with both hands.

"Thank you." Cheng Yanxiao silently took the new room card and came to the luxury suite on the top floor. He didn't want to recall the price of one night here and the fee for the lost room card.

——Compared with this young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he really can't help but hate the rich.

The suite was not the nouveau riche style he imagined that he wanted to stick gold leaf everywhere to swear that the house price was worth the money.

Simple modern decoration, streamlined lines, low-key comfort, combined with the generous floor-to-ceiling windows make people feel refreshed.He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood for a while, feeling the grand atmosphere of City A.By the way, he also felt the dampness of city A.Due to work reasons, even if I have the opportunity to travel to other cities on business, it is still a race against the wind, and I rarely have such free time to squander.

With such a strong wind, his hands and feet were already a little cold.

Cheng Yan Xiaocao got used to it, rubbed his hands casually, felt his hands warmed up, and started looking for luggage.

I don't know if it was the cleaning aunt who cleaned the room or the young master put it away by himself. He walked around in a conspicuous place but didn't find the suitcase. He didn't find a silver suitcase until he turned all the cabinets around.

The young master is very self-disciplined, and all the passwords that can be used in life are recorded in the mobile phone.

When he saw the password button on the suitcase, Cheng Yanxiao had to thank the young master for his self-discipline.There is not much luggage inside, a few pieces of clothing with simple colors and skin care products and medicines all in English.

Cheng Yanxiao could only roughly tell that the various complex English words above were for psychological treatment, and they seemed to be the same as what Huo Lang gave him.

He squeezed the medicine and thought about it, then stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Although the young master didn't have many clothes, each piece felt extremely comfortable to the touch. After touching the clothes a few times, he took them out and compared them on his body.

There was a slender figure reflected in the mirror, no matter from appearance or personality, the young master was a little prince guarded by his family in an ivory tower inlaid with countless treasures.

Perhaps the most rebellious thing in this life was running away from home after learning of the engagement with Huo Lang, encountering torture words, and running to City A with this man whom he had known for half a month.

The deceased was already dead, Cheng Yanxiao put down his clothes with some distaste and folded them lightly, and finally found the documents in the interlayer.

Cheng Jun on the certificate pursed her lips and smiled slightly at the camera, revealing a half-concave pear hole.

Cheng Yanxiao rolled his eyes, and said to himself: Is the ID photo so obedient?

He casually glanced at the number on it, and was about to stuff his trousers pocket, when he suddenly frowned...

A hint of surprise appeared on the expression slowly, and then turned into an indescribable awkwardness.

He stood there in a daze for a while, thinking uncertainly about the number he just scanned—did he scan too fast and read it wrong?

He stood on the spot and thought about it for a while, and after confirming that he remembered correctly, he slowly put the half-stuffed certificate back in front of his eyes suspiciously.

He looked at it several times, and even scratched it with his finger a few times in a brainless way, before falling into silence - the young master is only 20 years old?Has he graduated?Does the child's rebellious period start at the age of 20 now?

Cheng Yanxiao spent 5 minutes confirming the above age, but accepted the setting 8 years younger after [-] seconds.

If you're young, you're young, anyway, it's already too much, so what else can you do?

With a big heart, he stuffed his documents into his pocket and trouser pocket, packed his luggage, checked out and moved.

He already has a plan.Huo Lang's flight tomorrow, all he has to do is wait for Huo Lang to leave, and then deal with the crimes committed by the Xingbai family, then he can go back to City H to find teammates.

As long as he returns to City H, the sky will be high as birds fly, if his body is still there?

If possible...he still wants to switch back to his own body.

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