Or last time I opened a standard room in that hotel.

Cheng Bing said that it is impossible to have a dinner party in the evening, and everyone is not familiar with each other.

After returning from supper, Song Ming counted the goods he had bought today in the room, and Hang Wanqing went to the bathroom to wash up.

This time, Song Ming still used the venture fund to pay for all the goods. At present, the two stalls have about 800 in their accounts every day, and with more than 2,000 cash in his hand now, he doesn't have to worry about not paying it back within the specified time.

Not long after the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the voice of Hang Wanqing came out, asking Song Ming to bring her the shopping bag on the bed.

Before returning to the hotel, Hang Wanqing went to the supermarket, and Song Ming was not allowed to follow at that time, but when he came out, he had an extra shopping bag in his hand, and the bag was strict and did not let Song Ming see it.

This would have that shopping bag indeed in bed.

Although Song Ming was curious about what was in the shopping bag, he didn't have a penchant for peeking at other people's things, but it felt like fabric when he held it in his hand.

Hang Wanqing was urging again, probably worried that Song Ming would peek at the contents of her shopping bag.

Song Ming didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly took the shopping bag and came to the door of the bathroom.

"Hang it on the doorknob and walk away, don't peek to know no. Hang Wanqing said coquettishly inside.

"Ordered. ”

Song Ming obediently did so, and then continued to count his goods. Faintly hearing the sound of the door opening, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, remembering the picture of the two of them waking up the next morning when they shared the same bed.

It seems that you have seen everything you should have watched, and you are still so stingy?

This time, Hang Wanqing did not wash her hair, nor did she change her clothes.

Song Ming, who was sitting on the carpet, glanced up and praised with a smile: "Sister, you are so good-looking." ”

Hang Wanqing threw away a wink and sat on the edge of the bed to watch him count the goods. Although this kid is not handsome, his serious appearance is still quite attractive.

I heard this kid say that the daily profit is more than 300, which means that the monthly income of his stall is equivalent to her income as a trainee teacher in County No. 9 Middle School for half a year. Just graduated from high school, he earned more than 10,000 yuan a month, which makes those who have been in society for most of their lives and only get a salary of two or three thousand yuan to live.

What's even more powerful is that this kid said that he was going to be admitted to a key university, and three months ago he was just a scumbag who was ranked 200 miles away from the school, and he couldn't even memorize Li Shangyin's "Jin Se".

I really don't know how many unexpected things this kid will bring.

Hang Wanqing was fascinated unconsciously when she saw it, and there were strange emotions in her eyes.

Song Ming looked up and saw that he just smiled, and didn't break the silence.

After Song Ming counted all the goods and sorted them into packs, Hang Wanqing reluctantly withdrew his gaze and asked him: "How much did you spend on this purchase?

"This time there are more goods than the last time, and there are more variety, and it cost more than 7,300 in total. Song Ming felt uncomfortable sitting and talking to Hang Wanqing, so he sat back on the carpet, looked up at the delicate Hang Wanqing and continued: "According to the net profit is 90% of the purchase cost, if you sell all the goods purchased today, you should be able to earn more than 6,000." ”

"Isn't it more than ninety percent profit?" Hang Wanqing wondered. A few days ago, she heard Song Ming say that the profit of children's clothing is 1120%, why is this batch of goods only 90% profitable?

Song Ming explained with a smile: "This time, I will take out some adults' clothes, and I will take out ten sets and give them to the five juniors and sisters who invited, so that their parents will feel that their children have not learned badly with me." Sister, why don't you choose one set too?"

Hang Wanqing glanced at him, and looked at Song Ming seriously without speaking, as if she wanted to get to know him again. Isn't the structure in this kid's head different from ours, how big is this, there is such a big pattern.

was stared at by a very beautiful beauty, Song Ming didn't panic at all, but cheekily quipped: "Did you find out that I was very handsome, so you couldn't help but fall in love with me?"

He was joking, but Hang Wanqing nodded slightly. This time, Song Ming was dumbfounded, I don't know if this was confessed or if he confessed successfully?

At this time, Hang Wanqing smiled, as if she had thought of something happy.

Song Ming was stunned, and instinctively stood up to hug or press Hang Wanqing under him.

"What do you want to do, you haven't taken a shower yet. Hang Wanqing saw the desire in Song Ming's eyes and screamed in fright. A pair of hands stepped forward to resist Song Ming and pressed down on her.

Song Ming pounced forward but was unsuccessful, and then ~~ gave up.

If the woman does not agree, this matter cannot be forced.

"Go take a shower, don't be a hooligan. Hang Wanqing blushed and reprimanded.

Song Ming didn't dare to make a mistake, so he took out a change of clothes from his schoolbag and went into the bathroom. And when he saw a pair of black trousers hanging on the doorknob of the glass door of the bathroom room, he instantly knew what Hang Wanqing went to the supermarket to buy, no wonder he was not allowed to follow the bag so tightly at that time.

Fortunately, the doorknob of the glass door was relatively large, and Song Ming opened the glass door without touching the black pants as much as possible. I took off my clothes and looked down to see that the small object had become a large object. This night, he wanted to take a hot bath to relieve his fatigue, so he had to choose a cool shower.

When Song Ming came out in shorts and short sleeves after taking a shower, Hang Wanqing went in again with a red face.

Aunt Grandma again?

Song Ming frowned, conjecture.

After a while, Song Ming saw Hang Wanqing come out with the shopping bag in her hand. Although the contents were tightly wrapped, Song Ming knew that they were covered with the black trousers.

Song Ming didn't say or ask, and watched Hang Wanqing stuff the shopping bag into her satchel.

"Go and turn off the lights in the bathroom. Hang Wanqing said with a red face.

Song Ming wanted to cry without tears.

Eldest sister, didn't you just come out of the bathroom, why didn't you turn off the lights casually?

"Turn off the other lights, too. At this time, Hang Wanqing, who had already gone to bed and was sitting with her back against the head of the bed, said softly.

"Okay. Song Ming turned off all the other lights in the room again.

Click!

At this time, Hang Wanqing turned on the desk lamp at the head of the bed, and the dim light made the air in the room ambiguous.

At this moment, Song Ming could really feel that his heartbeat was accelerating at an acceleration of 9.8 kilometers per second, and he only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Song Ming didn't know how he climbed into bed, and he didn't know whether he took the initiative or Hang Wanqing took the initiative first, in short, the two kissed together, then hugged each other, and then both fell down.

"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice~~~~"

Before the two of them had time to take off their clothes, a mobile phone ringtone pulled the two who fell in love back to reality.

Song Ming thought that his mobile phone rang, and Hang Wanqing thought that her mobile phone rang, only then did she know that the ringtone of the mobile phone of the two people was the same, both of which were "Mice Love Rice".

It was Song Ming's mobile phone that rang, and Ma Xiaolong called, and Song Ming hesitated to answer.

"Take it, maybe there's something important for you. Hang Wanqing got up and leaned back against the head of the bed, panting for breath.

"If it's not something very important, see if I go back and don't scold him to death. ”

Song Ming pressed the answer button indignantly, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but he hurriedly said: "Song Ming, it's not good, something happened." ”

"What did you say?"

Song Ming stood up suddenly, and the murderous aura instantly filled the entire room~~~