She just didn't know and couldn't understand her current relationship with Gu Jingnan, Gu Jingnan said, Mo Yafu couldn't leave for a day if she couldn't find it, let her wipe the floor, ignore her, ignore her, and ignore her, since she wanted to torture her, why did she save her in the elevator? Is it just because she hasn't tortured enough? Or do you think that you can find Fang Muchen and Mo Yafu by leaving her? Or is it because there is a trace of care for her, as long as there is a trace of concern?

For the sake of this kind of care, she gambled without knowing whether she was alive or dead, but as a result, she was defeated.

"Oh?" Song Xiujin had a slight surprise on his face, opened the door, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he understood, glanced at Tang Qian, and then said, "I wronged you, didn't you come to me willingly!"

Entrusted by someone, isn't it? As for who is entrusted by someone, it is a little interesting!

Cui Mulan frowned and ignored it directly.

"Mrs. Gu, if you don't mind, just share a room with me, or, I'll help you book a new room!" Cui Mulan looked at Tang Qian without squinting, her beautiful face was cold and detached, and her eyes did not look at Song Xiujin for a moment.

"I thought you would say that you would give up the room to her and share a room with me!" Song Xiujin hooked his lips, leaned against the door frame, and looked at Mrs. Song with burning eyes.

Cui Mulan's beautiful eyes wandered, and she sneered, "Song Xiujin, who gave you so much confidence? If it's just a woman who needs to accompany the bed, are you still less of those Yingying Yanyan? I'm afraid that a cold woman like me doesn't suit your Song Dynasty's appetite!"

Tang Qian listened to the words of these two people, and he was even more convinced in his heart that the life of these two husbands and wives was not harmonious, thinking about it, the two had only been married for a few months, and this kind of business and political marriage, the maximization of interests must be higher than feelings.

In the end, the two parted unhappily, Tang Qian followed Cui Mulan with his luggage, thinking about his heart in a daze, and he didn't notice that he didn't stop when he passed by her door, but continued to walk towards the depths of the hotel.

Walking all the way to the innermost room, Cui Mulan raised her hand and knocked on the door, she came back to her senses, and before she could react, the door opened, and Gu Jingnan appeared at the door in a yukata.

Seeing Cui Mulan and Tang Qian, the man's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Anan, you deal with your woman yourself, I don't like to live with people!"

Splitting his head and dropping a sentence, Cui Mulan turned around and left without looking back, leaving Tang Qian there in confusion.

Didn't you just say that you want to live with her, and now you say that you don't like to live together, if you don't like it, wouldn't it be nice to book another room?

There was a slight annoyance in my heart, and I didn't know whether to pull the box and chase it for a while, or leave to find another way.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Gu Jingnan glanced at her lightly, turned around and walked in, but he still left the door for her with grace.

Tang Qian stood at the door silently, hesitated for a moment, and then dragged his luggage in, but only put his luggage at the door.

Come to think of it, she entered three rooms today, and each time she put her luggage close to the door, the first two, because she didn't want to stay there, and this time, she was afraid of being kicked out.

Sad, right?

Curled her lips bitterly, she found that she was dragging the luggage in her hand and didn't feel it, and when the luggage was put down, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"Familiar with Song Xiujin?" Gu Jingnan was at the bar, poured a glass of red wine, turned around, and his tall figure leaned lazily on the bar, facing her, but he didn't look at her, but gently shook the goblet in his hand, and his eyes kept staring at the scarlet wine in the cup.

Tang Qian was stunned, and he couldn't express the feeling in his heart for a while.

Obviously ignoring her all over her body, when she doesn't exist, why do you talk to her again?

"I've only seen two sides!" Tang Qian stood in place and replied truthfully.

To be honest, she hated this kind of interrogation tone, like she was a prisoner, and she had something unsavory to do with Song Xiujin.

But what can be done?

She is quite chaotic now, the whole person is in chaos, it was he who left her to torture her, and he was the one who saved her, and now it is said that she is waiting for Fang Muchen to wait for the opportunity to take revenge on him or him......

If she doesn't figure it out, she's going to go crazy!

"You don't recognize the bed!" Gu Jingnan hooked the corners of his lips, suddenly dropped a sentence, raised his head and drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, frowned and swallowed, put the wine glass on the bar, and then pulled up his long legs and walked towards the bedroom.

Tang Qian was stunned.

Don't recognize the bed?

What does it mean to not recognize the bed?

Does that mean she goes to anyone's bed?

Why did he say that about her?

Tang Qian's heart hurt, seeing that Gu Jingnan was about to return to the room, he hurriedly caught up, ran in front of him, stopped him, ignored his hurtful words just now, raised his eyes and looked at him fixedly, "Wait a minute, I have something to say to you!"

There are some things that should be said clearly or clearly, right?

Otherwise, it will make her very confused and blurry!

"I have nothing to say to you!" Gu Jingnan twisted his eyebrows, pushed Tang Qian away, pushed the door, and closed the door.

The "bang" sound was like a dull fall on her heart, shaking her body.

Then came the sound of the lock, crisp and crisp, as if she was afraid that she would rush in the door.

She's not yet.

Curling her lips self-deprecatingly, she leaned against the door panel, slowly slid to the floor, and let out a low sigh.

はな, the most famous custom shop in Osaka City.

The so-called custom shop is the red light district, where the lights are red and the lights are green, and the paper is drunk and golden.

Although it is night, the whole street is as bright as day, and people come and go, and it is very lively.

Outside each store, there are women who pick up customers.

One by one, they are scantily dressed, have exquisite makeup, and are charming and charming.

Except for the women who solicit people, the people who walk on this street are basically men.

So, when a woman in a white shirt and skinny jeans walks into the street, it looks particularly out of place.

Many people's eyes looked at her, from her slender ankles sweeping over her delicate figure, to her innocent and beautiful face, first stunning, and then ready to move.

Tang Qian looked up at the name of the store, はな.

There is a sign at the entrance of the store, on which is painted a beautiful woman with a seductive pose, smiling seductively and seductively.

Tang Qian took a deep breath, ignored the inquiring gazes of the two women at the door, and walked in.

The interior of the store is small, but it is very luxurious.

There were a few men in the store sitting on the sofa in front of the front desk, maybe they were queuing, or maybe they were waiting for someone, and when they saw Tang Qian coming in, their eyes lit up, and their eyes fell on her.

Tang Qian looked around, and immediately a middle-aged man in his thirties greeted him, it should be an employee in the store or something, and then spoke a series of Japanese, Tang Qian didn't understand a word.

But it seemed that the person was smiling, and his voice was soft, and he looked very polite, so he bowed slightly, took out a photo from his pocket of his clothes, and then took out his mobile phone and typed in a string of Chinese and Japanese translations, and showed it to the person.

What it means: Have you ever seen this girl in the photo?

The middle-aged Japanese man stared at Tang Qian's mobile phone for a moment, and then said a lot in Japanese, and then made a gesture of invitation to Tang Qian.

Did you know? I've seen this girl in the photo, so Mo Yafu is really here?

It seems that what was written on that note is true, and Mo Yafu is really in this place.

Tang Qian followed the man to the depths of the store, and the more he walked, the more he felt a little strange, although he was puzzled in his heart and kept a little vigilant, he had to continue to follow, and then the man stopped at the door of a small cubicle, opened the door, and motioned for Tang Qian to enter.

Tang Qian was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought about it, took out his mobile phone and entered the Chinese-Japanese translation again: I'm sorry, is there some misunderstanding, I came to find the girl in the photo, where is she now.

The wrist was grabbed by the man at once, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a "snap", Tang Qian was taken aback, the man had a lot of strength, and he was surprised, and pulled Tang Qian into the cubicle.

"What are you doing!" Tang Qian retreated again and again, the compartment was not too big, Tang Qian took a few steps back vigilantly, and he had already retreated to the root of the wall.

There is frustration in my heart, there is fear, but more, I am still at a loss, what should I do?

The man approached, Tang Qian was shocked, and hurriedly dodged away, but the space in the compartment was so big, she couldn't avoid it, her waist didn't know what was hooked, first it hurt and numb, and then it was a hot sting, and when she lost her mind, she was caught by the man and pressed her on the chair.

The man muttered something in Japanese, not knowing what to say, and then leaned over and kissed her face.

Tang Qian felt a wave of nausea in his stomach, and his waist began to hurt, but the man had already put his hands up and down, rubbing around her unceremoniously.

"Let go of me and get out of here!" Tang Qian was anxious and angry.

The phone fell outside the door again, and her vision was blocked, Tang Qian instinctively grabbed it everywhere, trying to grab something to save herself, but there was nothing around, nothing within the range she could touch......

Suddenly, the door opened, and a young man walked in quickly, and then greeted the middle-aged man respectfully, and said a series of Japanese.

The middle-aged man looked suspicious, glanced at Tang Qian, his face was a little unhappy, and then looked at Tang Qian unwillingly before letting her go.

Tang Qian was slightly surprised, and looked at the young man who helped her out of the siege for some reason.

Seeing the man smiled, he said: "It's okay now, he misunderstood that you are a custom woman, you are also a Chinese, you are not a custom woman in our store, what are you doing here?"

"You're also Chinese?"

"Well, yes, I work here, I just passed by here, I heard you speak Chinese, I hurried in to see, don't worry, that guest will not come again, I told him that you are my friend, come here to find Oh!"

When Tang Qian heard that the man spoke fluent Chinese, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and relieved his heart, but he didn't expect that in this case, he could still meet Chinese, or work as a waiter in this store.

"Then I'm sorry, have you seen this girl?" Tang Qian looked down at his wound, didn't care, took out Mo Yafu's photo directly from the pocket of his clothes, and handed it to him.