Chris's plane landed successfully in Shanghai.

Until he walked out of the airport and got into a taxi with Su Qing, what he was worried about still didn't happen.

There was no relevant department to come to the door, and everything was peaceful.

However, this peace did not make Chris feel half relaxed, and on this land, it can be said that there are extremely rare foreign mysterious creatures and mysterious transcendent appearances, which can explain a big problem.

Obviously, the land of China is a place that is not easy to set foot in.

The taxi goes straight to a hotel, and the roads are not unfamiliar to Fang Zhixing, who has lived in Shanghai, and they are not much different.

The difference is the people of all kinds, the shops on both sides of the road.

Arriving at the hotel, Su Qing's mood became apprehensive, and she didn't know what kind of mood to face Chris.

In her heart, she undoubtedly likes Chris. Funny and humorous, handsome, perfect in body, extremely charming in the eyes, but also understands both Eastern and Western cultures, respects both cultures, can communicate seamlessly, and language is not a barrier.

As for work, Chris is also a civil servant in the British real power department, and his salary is very good.

No matter how you look at it, it's slightly perfect.

However, Su Qing was still nervous, would it be a little too to enter the hotel with him like this, and would it make him think that I was too casual?

Thinking about some of the Easygirl news she had seen, Su Qing felt that she couldn't be too proactive.

It's not good to make a bad impression on Chris.

Su Qing walked into the hotel with Chris, and when she saw Chris, a Westerner, walking in, the young lady at the front desk immediately lit up.

But seeing Su Qing following behind her, the eyes of the young ladies became jealous. And when he saw the scale of Su Qing's chest, he revealed the opposite disdain in envy.

"Hello, please help us open two rooms. ”

Chris said to the young lady at the front desk, with a long-lasting smile.

"Huh, two rooms?"

The young lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment, and her words seemed to be confirmed.

Chris nodded, his gaze falling on Su Qing, "Well, she's my sister." ”

As soon as she heard Chris's words, the eyes of the young lady at the front desk lit up again, as if she felt that she still had a chance.

Although Chris does not have Huaxia's ID card, he has his own way to open a house.

Su Qing, who looked a little dazed and didn't seem to react, took the elevator to the room on the 12th floor.

"Hey, that little foreign brother just now spoke Chinese!"

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The next day.

Chris began to walk around the big Shanghai, accompanied by Su Qing.

Su Qing's mentality also changed, and he didn't feel that the other party was inferior to Chris's behavior of opening two rooms, but felt that he respected himself.

So, on this trip to Shanghai, Su Qing was by Chris's side and was very happy.

In the evening, Chris and Su Qing had a hot pot meal together, and then went to the cinema to watch a movie.

watched the Chinese movie "Love Apartment".

He had seen this movie in his previous life and watched it on his computer. If you abandon the propaganda and look at this movie with new eyes, there are still comedy elements.

This time I watched this Chinese movie again, and Chris also laughed when I watched it.

In addition to the laughter of his films, it is more about evoking his past memories, which contain his youth, arouse his inner resonance, resound the bits and pieces of youth, and the joy from the heart.

"Convenience store number 444. ”

After watching the movie, it was already 9 o'clock, and the two had not thought of returning to the hotel, so they walked into the streets and alleys.

This is, but it was raining heavily outside, and Chris and Su Qing hurriedly walked to the place to hide from the rain.

A convenience store appeared in sight, Su Qing ran towards the convenience store first, and Chris noticed the name of the convenience store for the first time.

A very unlucky number!

Like the unlucky number 13 in the West, Huaxia does not like to have a number of 4, for example, the 14th floor sign will not exist on the floor.

Despite the roll call, Chris ran toward the convenience store.

Jingle bells!

The inside of the store was pitch black, as if the power had been cut off, but the lights outside the street still reflected a few people sitting together.

Yes!

With the sound of the bell of Chris and Su Qing pushing the door, several people who were sitting together suddenly shouted in unison.

And this shouting was accompanied by the lights in the convenience store. From the back warehouse, a convenience store clerk in overalls stepped out.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Among the few people sitting together, there was a slightly non-mainstream girl, who was patting her flat chest and pressing herself hard.

When the convenience store clerk saw Chris and Su Qing walking in, he automatically ignored Su Qing, and asked in his unfamiliar English that he was studying for graduate school, "Welcome,"

As soon as Chris stretched out his hand, he stopped Xia Dongqing's extremely unbeautiful English, and said in extremely fluent Mandarin, "You don't need to speak English, just speak Chinese, I can understand." ”

Xia Dongqing's name is a nameplate hanging on the other party's chest, on which are written the three words Xia Dongqing.

Soul Ferry!

Xia Dongqing, Wang Xiaoya, Zhao Yan!

Xia Dongqing was a little stunned, a little confused by Chris's Mandarin with flat tongue, curled tongue and curly tongue, anterior nasal and post-nasal sounds.

"Okay, what do you want?"

Chris turned his gaze to Su Qing beside him, Su Qing immediately understood what Chris meant, she just had to call the shots.

In this convenience store, there is also Malatang, so Su Qing ordered two Malatang.

Chris is fine, but he is worried about Su Qing, "I ate hot pot just now, and now I eat Malatang, can I stand it?"

Su Qing smiled and walked towards the rest seat next to the convenience store, and naturally said that there was no problem with Chris's question.

As Chris and Su Qing sat on the seats in the rest area, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Foreigners are not uncommon, but I have never seen one who speaks Mandarin so well.

It was raining heavily outside, and in the spirit of talking while eating, Chris asked Wang Xiaoya, "What did you just say?"

Opposite Wang Xiaoya sat a man in a formal suit, the formal suit was a cheap formal suit, he looked almost in his thirties, and when he heard Chris's authentic Mandarin, his answer was not ambiguous at all.

"There was a power outage just now, and it was raining outside, so the atmosphere was very good, so I was telling a ghost story!"

Chris's face showed a strong curiosity at the right time, "I love listening to ghost stories, where did you just talk about it?"

The man's gaze turned to the other side, where sat a woman, a woman with a very quiet temperament, and a woman who was also very beautiful.

"I was talking about a female ghost in her house who bewitched her husband. ”