Qizai drove into the backyard of the inn and slipped into one of the rooms.

The light in the room was on, and there was a man sitting in front of the desk by the window, it was Mu Yanjiu. The orange light hit the side of his face, showing three-dimensional facial features, a taut chin, and smooth lines.

The light imprinted his shadow on the ground, dragging it long, and alone.

He was carving a piece of wood in his hand, his hand was wide and powerful, but each knife carved was incomparably detailed.

He looked down at Qizai who was around his feet, put down the tools in his hand, and slammed Qizai's head hard, and said in a low voice: "Awake?" ”

I don't know if I'm asking Qizai or if I'm asking her.

Qizai licked Mu Yanjiu's hand and said in a low voice: "Wang woo......"

Mu Yanjiu: "Go to sleep." ”

Qizai wagged his tail and lay on Mu Yanjiu's feet. Mu Yanjiu glanced at it, picked up the tools on the table and continued to carve.

……

Wen Miao returned to the room, paid attention to the room clock, and found that she hadn't been outside for long.

She threw herself on the bed and rolled the quilt a few times. I fell asleep without understanding myself, and I had no dreams all night.

Probably because of the drink last night, she slept until noon before waking up. The memory came back, sat up from the bed suddenly, rubbed his hair hard, and made a mess.

However, it occurred to her that it had been a long time since she had slept that long, or that she had slept well for two nights here.

Because she slept well, she was in a good mood, and she went to wash with an obvious smile on the corner of her lips.

When everything was done, she left the room. As she went downstairs, she thought about what to eat later, she was so hungry right now.

Only halfway up the stairs, she heard Zheng Yishui's clear voice from a distance: "Lin Jiaying, don't be so annoying, okay!" ”

Wen Miao felt that the name was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

Walking down slowly, she saw a woman standing in front of the mahogany cabinet at the front desk, with her back to Wen Miao.

The woman spoke, her voice sharp and thin, a little sneering: "You tell me, I won't bother you anymore." If I hadn't seen that he wasn't in the rescue team, I wouldn't have asked you! ”

Zheng Yishui rolled his eyes: "I said I don't know, how many times do you want me to say it?" Annoying?! Where does the boss go and need a report with us part-time workers? Idiot. ”

"How are you swearing!" Lin Jiaying's voice raised by a degree, appearing sharper.

Zheng Yishui smiled slightly: "I'm not scolding people." ”

Lin Jiaying: "You ......"

It turned out that she was here to ask Mu Yanjiu's whereabouts...... Wen Miao suddenly remembered why she felt that the name Lin Jiaying was so familiar...... I heard them mention it yesterday, and it seems to be the first beauty here.

Wen Miao was a little curious...... She walked over and greeted Zheng Yishui, "Morning, Ah Shui." ”

Zheng Yishui: "It's not early, I'm about to get off work." ”

Wen Miao blushed a little, she had never been lazy to get out of bed like this because she had to get up on time every day to practice dancing before.

Now, there is no need to practice dancing, she ......

Lin Jiaying heard a voice behind her, she turned her head and glanced at it, but she was stunned.

It was the first time she had seen it so good. She was white, white like glowing, and even better looking than the stars she saw on TV.

She grew up being praised by the people on the island since she was a child, and the moment she saw the woman behind her, she was ashamed of herself.

Wen Miao also saw the other party's appearance the moment he turned his head. He has a pointed melon seed face, round eyes, clear and spirited, and a light red lip gloss on his lips. Wearing a red plaid skirt, the braided braids hung down on the chest, and the chest was bulging.

It's really good-looking, with the cleanliness of Nanjiawan on its body.

Wen Miao met Lin Jiaying's gaze and smiled gently at her.

Lin Jiaying: "......"