City A, Han family.
Han Qiqing was rummaging around in the room while holding her cell phone.
"I clearly remembered to put my passport in the drawer, but why is it missing? Xiaoxiao, what should I do? I really can't find my passport, what should I do?" Han Qiqing was so anxious that she almost wanted to put it away The rooms were turned over to find them.
There were other maids in the room who were helping to find her, but they couldn't find her passport.
"Uh-huh, okay, then you guys come over to my house first. When I find the passport, we can go together, okay."
Han Qiqing hung up the phone, threw the phone on the bed, and continued to look for the passport that she didn't know if it was too long.
Several maids looked at each other and did not dare to stop. They searched for the same place countless times.
Not long after, Mu Xiaoxiao and others arrived at the Han family, and a servant came up to report.
Han Qiqing fell down on the carpet in frustration, with a dejected look on her face, as if she was about to cry.
The housekeeper stepped forward and said, "Miss, don't worry. I have asked the servants to search all over the house. It may have been dropped in some room. It should be found soon."
Han Qiqing got up from the carpet and shook her head. For some reason, she felt that she just couldn't find it.
Maybe God deliberately arranged this and prevented her from going to the United States.
Otherwise, why would I not be able to find my passport when I was about to leave
Han Qiqing went abroad not only once or twice, but sometimes more than a dozen times in a year, but she had never encountered such a situation since she was a child.
She bypassed the housekeeper and went downstairs.
In the living room downstairs, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie were sitting on the sofa. When they saw Qiqing coming downstairs, Mu Xiaoxiao stood up and went to greet her.
"Qiqing, have you found your passport?"
But looking at Han Qiqing's expression, it goes without saying that she already knows the answer.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her a little worriedly and said comfortingly, "Qiqing, don't worry, just look for it again. You didn't take it anywhere, it must be at home."
Han Qiqing held her head in annoyance and wailed, "But I can't find it. I've searched every corner of the room. If I can't find it, I just can't find it."
She couldn't help but look up at the time on the wall.
There are still two hours before the plane takes off, and they should be at the airport by this time.
Other servants gathered around and looked at Han Qiqing apologetically, "I'm sorry, miss, we didn't find your passport either."
Han Qiqing stepped forward and hugged Mu Xiaoxiao in frustration.
"Xiao Xiao, maybe God doesn't want me to go to the United States. I think I can't go."
Mu Xiaoxiao hugged her lovingly and patted her back.
"It's okay, that's how it is sometimes. The more anxious you are to find something, the more you just can't find it. When you stop looking for it, it will appear by itself. Otherwise, let's go to the United States first and wait for you to find your passport. Now, you can fly over again."
"This is the only way, but..." Han Qiqing sighed heavily, "I think I can't find my passport. I can't go to the United States."
At this time, Song Shijun arrived.
"Qiqing, what are you doing? Did you hide your passport on purpose? Why can't you find it? It's so strange." Song Shijun walked in with long legs, and the first sentence he said was to Qiqing question.
(End of chapter)