Back at the hotel and lying on the bed, Jiang Tang looked at Meng Hetang's WeChat and hesitated whether to send a message, and after struggling for a long time, he gave up, what if the pace was too fast, what if Brother Meng deleted her, it would be worth the loss, so forget it.

Suddenly, Jiang Tang sat up violently, her brain throbbed for a while, and she swept the hotel with her eyes wide open and confused.

What about her sugar paintings?

Jiang Tang was stunned for a long time, and then remembered that when he first went out, he just looked at Meng Hetang, who still remembered the sugar painting, Jiang Tang suddenly had a bitter gourd face, twenty yuan, and he didn't eat a bite, but soon Jiang Tang calmed down.

Clicked on Meng Hetang's circle of friends, compared to the twenty yuan sugar painting or Meng Hetang's WeChat is more attractive, it doesn't seem to be a loss to think about it this way, wrapped in the quilt and turned around and looked carefully on his stomach, each circle of friends ginger candy has been watched for a long time, after brushing Meng Hetang's circle of friends time has been unconsciously brought three or four o'clock in the morning, ginger candy looked at the time and wanted to watch it again, and then ...... Then I don't know what's going on, and when I wake up, it's already one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Tang slept on his stomach all night, and the whole person was not good, his back hurt and his legs cramped, and he struggled to get up from the bed, grinning and moving his muscles.

After washing, I went downstairs to have a meal and came back, took out a sketchbook from my bag and sat on the ground, looked at my mobile phone and sent a message to Meng Hetang, and then turned the car money over, and chatted about the topic of car money in full swing.

Jiang Tang panicked while posting it, would Brother Meng be annoyed by her, or wouldn't post it, but Meng Hetang wanted to talk about it as soon as she returned, so no one ended the topic.

Just when Jiang Tang was drawing and kept looking at his phone, the knock on the door suddenly sounded and scared Jiang Tang, looking at the stroke on the book that was finished because of the fright, Jiang Tang bit his back molars, and the pen was almost broken.

"Who?"

yelled at the door.

"Neuropathy."

After yelling, he muttered something in a low voice.

"I'm a friend of your father, from the Beijing Municipal Criminal Police Brigade."

Ginger Candy got up from the ground and ran to the door, slamming against the door frame.

"What about the documents? Show me. ”

Jiang Tang leaned against the door, heard a knock again, she opened the door a small crack, quickly took the person's police ID, and then closed the door, looking at the person's appearance and then looking at the police ID card from the cat's eyes.

"It's over, it's over, it's only been out for a long time before it was found."

Jiang Tang looked at the police ID, there was still a person waiting at the door, this uncle must have arrested her back, she came to Beijing without saying a word, and her father actually used his police relationship, don't be so tough.

Jiang Tang's eyes rolled twice, and she immediately had an idea, and she smiled slyly.

"Uncle, my house is a little messy, you wait for me to clean it up."

Then I quickly stuffed the notebook, toiletries and the like into the suitcase, took out all the things in the backpack and stuffed them into the box, leaned on the window to measure the height, looked around inside and out, took out the bathrobe in the closet, knotted the sleeves, pulled out the bathrobe strap and tied it to the suitcase.

"Ginger candy, what are you doing in there, you haven't cleaned it up yet."

Ginger Candy was startled.

"No, uncle, wait a little longer."

Hurriedly lifted the box.

"I'll go, it's heavy."