Chapter 1711 (1/2)

In a flash of inspiration, Qin Moyu, who had rushed to the wardrobe and rummaged for a long time, straightened himself up again, turned around and slowly turned back to the desk and knocked on his head. He closed his eyes:

”don't panic, don't panic, calm down, calm down --”

the card is in the drawer. That should be that the chance of falling from the table is greater. It's impossible to fall all over the place so far away Don't know?

What has he moved and thrown recently in the room?

I don't think so!

Eyebrows and beard catch, messy thoughts flash, and his eyes follow: black, the residue on the glue mark is black, it should be a black gift or package?

After wandering for a long time, his eyes finally fell on a large black cardboard box with obvious signs of depreciation. The patterns of the box logo were like cosmetics and make-up tools. The black background color and colorful abstract patterns were obviously used by women.

Chi yuewan's temperament is somewhat contradictory. She looks lazy and unruly. She often throws things on the table at will. But in fact, she has some little habits of cleanliness. Like a drawer, it is often filled with all kinds of small and large boxes, including the storage boxes she bought specially, as well as all kinds of exquisite packaging boxes that are used to store things, This is the case in the drawer, and so is the case in the cabinet. At this time, within the range of vision, the only black one is the small box that looks obviously like a storage box!

Is it this box?

A present she gave him?

Looking at the box, Qin Moyu was conflicted in his private heart. Subconsciously, he thought that since he could not be so perfunctory to send people to poverty at will, his hand moved slowly.

When he touched the box, he saw a little friction mark on the corner on the right: left by double-sided tape?

The word ”waste utilization” suddenly came to mind. Almost at the same time, Qin opened the box and a mobile phone came into view: mobile phone?

Thinking of the charging line, Qin immediately understood. He plugged it in and quickly turned on his mobile phone.

When he opened the mobile phone, his heart sank with ”clucking”. The mobile phone was obviously old and had used traces. It should be abandoned, but there was no app he was familiar with installed in it. Instead, the page was clean and cool.

”Wan Wan, is this your gift to me?” Mobile phones are empty. What's the surprise?