11. Collecting debts in dreams

After a while, the man came out and looked respectfully to the person on the soft chair, "Landlord, the room is booked." ”

The silver-shirted man in the soft chair nodded.

I thought that the man who looked clear would be a princess and hugged their landlord in, but it didn't.

The four people carrying the soft chair slowly lowered the chair, and then the little paralysis in my impression actually walked down on its own.

Actually walked down on his own?

Isn't it paralyzed?

Su Zhi came over and lifted my chin with one hand, forcing me to close my mouth wide open.

Su Zhi said with envy on the side: "This is the life of the rich and powerful, you see, you don't have to walk the road by yourself, how comfortable." ”

I glanced at him, "If you are paralyzed, you don't have to have money and power, you will be treated like this, at least your foal is yours." ”

Su Zhi let out a loud breath with his nose.

The man in the silver shirt walked into the inn with square steps, and I stared at his walking steps, and I always felt that this person had an outstanding temperament, but he looked sick.

The old guy's team is quite reliable, and the rooms are all first-class, although my father has made a name for himself in our small village, and the family property is also considered to be middle and upper-class, but when I see the rooms where I am staying now, I am very ashamed to think about my family's houses.

Su Zhi and I are one by one, next to each other, and on my other hand is the so-called landlord's.

I thought that with this friendship, the old man with the white beard would be next to me no matter what he said, after all, he seemed to have a lot of things to ask me about.

When I was about to go to the room, I heard the loud voice of the white-bearded old man: "Landlord, the inside has been checked, no problem." ”

I pursed my lips and muttered quietly, "As for being so careful." ”

I don't know if he heard my words or had telepathy with me, the beautiful landlord looked at it lightly, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

I've never seen a man's eyebrows look so good, so I stood there with a stunned expression.

Su Zhi behind him looked at me for a while, and then pushed me into his room with a slap.

He stood in the doorway, suppressing his temper, pointed a finger at me, nodded, and then turned back to his room.

I know, this is what it means to make me honest, I still don't know about his little actions, but he really thinks about it, can I still do it if I'm not honest, I really think that this is the poor and remote place of our family, so that I can rely on my father to use drugs and do nonsense?

When I entered the room, I first tossed on the bed, it was soft enough, and after looking around, I felt that even the furnishings were much more high-end than the fake and shoddy products in my house.

Enough fun, I was lying in bed, I hadn't slept properly for several days, and I was a little sleepy when I got into bed.

I looked at the location of the door with my eyes open, and thought to myself that I would go to Yuzhen Building as soon as I woke up, and I fell asleep vaguely.

But the dream did not stop going anywhere, I dreamed that my father was holding his cloth shoes and crying, and did not feel any sadness because I was gone, but scolded and said that I had stolen all his belongings, and that I would definitely break my legs when I returned.

In my dreams, I felt the hairs on my whole body stand on end, and my liver tremors.

I thought about explaining it to my dad, but after a long time of brewing, I really couldn't find a reason to support my behavior of stealing money.

Just as I was in a hurry, there was a knock on the door of my room.