Chapter 244: Jiang Qingluan
As the sun sets, the sky is full of red glow, and the afterglow of the setting sun is faintly scattered on several valuable luxury cars at the entrance of the hotel. Foreign tourists who have spent the 2,500 years of the ancient city returning to the hotel are attracted by the novelty of the hotel.
"My dear, is this a new toy for the Chinese tycoon?" a young French girl asked her lover, Mr. Lawyer, who had lived in Lyon for 30 years, walked around the broken three-wheeled car parked in the middle of a pile of luxury cars, looking at the overshadowed top-of-the-line supercar next to it, and then looking at this extremely strong broken three-wheeler, the French lawyer came to a conclusion: this is an incomparably precious work of art, and there must be a modern art master's hand, look at the mud spots on it that seem to be natural, in fact, the master's work against the sky. The French girl, who was full of romantic feelings, didn't say a word, and pulled the lawyer to help her take pictures, for fear that when Ming'er woke up, the hotel would have transferred such a precious modern art work to other places for exhibition. The girl took a photo and muttered, Chinese really don't know how to cherish, how can such a luxurious thing be displayed in the hotel door like this? Could it be that this ancient country in the East has now developed to the point where the road is not left behind and the door is not closed?
The young Frenchman's behaviour attracted the attention of the foreign guests of the other hotels, who came up to inquire in confusion, and when they saw a priceless modern work of art in front of them, they stopped to look at it, although the taste of the artwork was a little worse, but it did not affect everyone's appreciation of the art in the slightest. After the French girl and her lawyer boyfriend left, the rest of the group began to take pictures and leave messages - there are not many opportunities to take pictures of art treasures up close, and it would be a pity if they didn't shoot now, if someone pulled up a fence and wrote "No Photography" later.
There are more and more foreign guests who stop and stop, only the dedicated security guard who speaks with an accent and has the taste of Jiangbei is still guarding the door of the hotel without being harsh, and said in his heart: "It seems to be true that foreigners live in water and fire every day, otherwise how can these foreigners who are so interested in a broken three-wheeler?" The security guard looked at the foreigners who took pictures with a little sympathy, and was glad that he didn't hear his relatives go to foreign countries to make money a few years ago. People and foreigners live so miserably, it's strange that we Chinese can earn money by running over.
The downstairs was bustling, but the four brothers in the 9018 suite upstairs slept in the dark, and they did not know that the unintentional act in the morning had caused a small sensation among the foreign guests of the hotel, and that there was a Lebanese writer who had traveled to China that night to face this "modern art treasure" Puzzled, he begged the hotel to see the owner of the artwork, but the hotel security refused for a very good reason: this is the VIP of our hotel handed over to our hotel for temporary safekeeping, and without the consent of the VIP, we cannot go to sāo to disturb him.
This sleep was long and long, and in the dream, Li Yundao was still toasting with Shi Yinhu again and again, and it seemed that the two pots had become sweet at the end, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day. It took a lot of effort for him to open his eyes in the dazzling morning glow, smacking his dry lips, there seemed to be a trace of wine in his mouth, but it was more bitter, Li Yundao looked around and found that he was sleeping on the bed in the hotel, Wang Xiaobei and Fei Baobao were gone. I picked up the water cup placed at the head of the bed and drank two sips indiscriminately, which made me feel a lot more comfortable. The domestic copycat mobile phone over there was also placed on the edge of the water cup, Li Yundao tried to turn it on, but there was no response, it was reasonable to think about it, I didn't have time to charge the phone after buying it the night before, and now the strike is normal.
Li Yundao suddenly heard someone talking outside, and the voice was still a woman, with some baby voices, but the voice still sounded a little familiar, but his brain was mushy, and he couldn't think of who the owner of the voice was for a while. I got up and opened the half-hidden curtains, and sure enough, it was another sunny day, and standing by the window, I could feel the sultry heat outside.
was blown by the zhongyāng air conditioner above his head, and his body suddenly cooled, and Li Da Diaomin found that he was only wearing a pair of plaid boxer shorts, and he was still a stall for ten yuan and four pieces. After smelling the smell of wine and sweat on his body, he simply went into the bathroom and took a shower, and the feeling of hangover on his body was slightly reduced. casually found a bath towel and tied it around his waist to cover the key parts, and Li Da Diaomin stretched his waist to open the door.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the people in the living room turned their eyes to one of the doors, and saw Li Yundao's shirtless figure appear, Wang Xiaobei, who had already changed into a home sportswear, got up with a smile and walked over with a glass of grape juice: "Why don't you sleep for a while?" You drank nearly two catties of liquor, and I can't lie there for half a catty. Let's drink a glass of grape juice first, it's a hangover. ”
Li Yundao was also not polite, took the juice "Gu Dong Gu Dong" and drank it in one go, and then wiped his lips: "I was woken up by hunger." ”
Wang Xiaobei smiled at this time: "You are still strong, drink more and eat more, I just drank wine, ate two bites of food, and then fell unconscious, woke up hungry in the middle of the night today, and called the hotel to send some porridge and side dishes." By the way, there are guests coming, and I just asked them to bring breakfast again, so let's sit down and eat together. ”
When Li Yundao heard the word "guest", he remembered that he had just heard a woman's voice in the room, his eyes turned to the dining table, and sure enough, he saw a young woman dressed very coolly, but she turned her back to the room, and only saw the outline of her back and the way she was dressed.
"You have guests coming, wouldn't it be good?" Li Yundao asked in a low voice, after all, he and Wang Xiaobei were not too familiar, and this was only the second time they met, so it seemed a little rude to be too polite.
"Which of us is with whom, are you still polite to me?" Wang Kun gave a punch to Li Yundao's chest with a hippie smile, and noticed the hideous scars on Li Yundao's upper body, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy, but in an instant, this guy figured it out again: If you don't compensate this kid in the future, it is. "Come, Yun Dao, let me introduce you, this beauty is a well-known big man in our small circle of Sijiu City, Jiang Qingluan. ”
The young woman turned around and met Li Yundao's eyes.
Bang, the silver spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a shock.
How is she?
How is he?