Chapter 19: The Meraiju Inn

"Brother Shen, who is this?"

Zheng Qianqian, who had long been unable to bear it, strode forward, grabbed Shen Lang, and her tone was a little stiff, revealing her disgust for Sister Mei.

Sister Mei noticed a few people behind Shen Lang, stroking the cat in her arms and looking at them with a smile, her expression was obviously stunned when her eyes saw Huairou, and her fingers grabbed the Persian cat violently, and the cat screamed in shock.

"Meow!" The Persian cat bit Sister Mei's hand and jumped off the ground and ran upstairs.

"Sister Mei, are you okay?"

The sudden change startled Shen Lang, and Sister Mei was also startled, covered her hands and withdrew her gaze.

"I didn't ...... It's fine, just a bite. Oh, hello, I'm the proprietress of this inn, you can call me Sister Mei. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Huairou felt that Sister Mei looked at her with a strange expression just now, as if she had seen her before.

"They're tourist guests, and we're passing by here to see you."

Interrupting Sister Mei's words, Shen Lang gave a simple explanation, but was patted on the chest by Sister Mei's slender hand.

"Do you want to stay in the hotel to think of me? You little conscienceless, you haven't come to see me for more than half a year. Okay, I'll arrange for you to stay first, but now let's go down to dinner first, you can't think of anyone here. ”

Sister Mei went downstairs and arranged for the waiter to prepare the room, and led Shen Lang and the others to push open the door of the box on the right side of the hall, and Brother Shan's familiar voice came out.

"Say Cao Cao Cao is coming, you are too slow to be a prodigal son! I arrived later than you, even if you don't take the highway, you can drag it out! ”

Huairou saw that there was a man in the room in addition to Brother Shan, who was not very old, wearing a white shirt and an elegant face, and his expression was a little solemn after seeing Shen Lang.

"Come on, come on, sit here." Brother Shan enthusiastically pulled Huairou to sit beside her, she smelled the smell of wine on Brother Shan's body, and she must have drunk a lot.

Everyone sat down, and after a brief introduction, Sister Mei beckoned everyone to move their chopsticks, and Huairou picked up the exquisite meals to taste, which was always many times better than the box lunch.

"Xiao Shen, can you stay a few more days this time?"

Sister Mei looked at Shen Lang with hope in her eyes, but the man next to her snorted coldly.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

Ignoring the man's cold snort, Shen Lang didn't even look at the man.

"So fast? Can't stay longer? Sister Mei's tone was very reluctant.

"In that case, why are you still here?" The man couldn't help but talk, and suddenly raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, looking at Shen Lang's gaze as if there was hatred.

"Brother Feng." Sister Mei frowned and pulled the man, but she still couldn't stop the man from talking.

"You know that Meizi misses you, but you don't come to see her, and you have to leave immediately when you come, so why do you come! Shen Lang! Do you know Meizi, she ...... every day."

"Wang Feng! Enough, you've drunk too much, I'll send you back to rest first. ”

Before he finished speaking, Sister Mei got up to interrupt him, and seeing Sister Mei's face, Wang Feng glared at Shen Lang angrily.

Several people didn't understand what the situation was, so they didn't dare to interject, and Sister Mei took Wang Feng away.

Zheng Qianqian looked at the figure of Sister Mei leaving, the look on her face was ugly, the man just now seemed to reveal that he had a grudge against Shen Lang, but his attitude towards Sister Mei was ambiguous, could it be that there was something between Sister Mei and Shen Lang?

"Brother Shen, does that Wang Feng like Sister Mei?"

Zheng Qianqian approached to ask for clarification, but was interrupted by the sound of Shen Lang throwing chopsticks.

"I'm full, you use it slowly."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, regardless of the looks of everyone looking at each other, he also left the table and went out.

Zheng Qianqian was choked by Shen Lang's cold attitude and had nothing to say, seeing him leave the table and mix his hands together, the originally good atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

"Uh...... That, let's eat, you're welcome. ”

Brother Shan awkwardly answered and greeted everyone, but three people left the table one after another, and the remaining few people were not in the mood to eat, so they all went upstairs to rest after saying hello to Brother Shan and making excuses.

Huairou's mind kept flashing Sister Mei's expression when she saw her, and the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt, and she came back to her senses absentmindedly, and there were only two people left at the dinner table, her and Brother Shan.

"Hey, this is a good meal, it's really ......" Brother Shan shook his head and drank the wine, seeing that Huairou was still complaining.

"Brother Shan, what is the relationship between Sister Mei and Shen Lang?" I couldn't say why I asked, but Huairou found that she really wanted to know.

"It's hard to describe the matter between the two of them...... However, now that Meizi and Wang Feng are together, it can be regarded as a good destination. Forget it, don't talk about it, I didn't eat well today, go to Brother Shan's place tomorrow, and I'll show you a hand! ”

After Brother Shan finished speaking, he got up and staggered out of the room, Huairou was afraid that he would fall and followed Brother Shan to the staircase.

As soon as I walked to the door of the room, I heard a quarrel from upstairs, and I listened curiously but the sound was gone, and then I heard the sound of high heels going downstairs.

Huairou watched Sister Mei go downstairs from upstairs with her face covered, thinking of Sister Mei's reaction when she saw her before, thought about it and then followed downstairs.

Sister Mei walked quickly, walking from the hall to the backyard, the pavilions and pavilions were somewhat similar, and those who turned left and right disappeared.

She had no choice but to look for it everywhere, and when she got to the backyard, she bypassed the small pond and the stone bridge, and there was a modern glass flower room in the deepest part of the courtyard, in which there were lights reflecting the figure of a woman in the glass.

Finally found someone, pushed open the door and walked into the flower room, rows of trapezoidal flower pots, budding lilies, delicate roses, and many varieties of flowers competing for beauty.

Unintentionally appreciating these, Huairou turned a few corners and finally saw Sister Mei's figure.

Sister Mei, who was wearing a cheongsam, was stunned in place in the half-blooming flower cluster, holding a shower to water the flowers, and the water in the flower pot was already full, but Sister Mei didn't seem to notice that she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Sister Mei?" Huairou couldn't help but scream, and then the shower in Sister Mei's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

As soon as her eyes touched her, Sister Mei's face changed, and she turned around and walked towards the door of the flower room.

"You know me, don't you?"

Huairou spoke hurriedly in excitement, Sister Mei's reaction made her hopeful, this was the first time someone had seen her show such an expression.

As if she hadn't heard Huairou's words, Sister Mei hurriedly walked to the door, her high heels hitting the ground looking anxious and hurried.

"Stop!"

After taking a few quick steps in front of Sister Mei to the doorknob, Huairou blocked the way in front of the door, Sister Mei's eyes immediately moved away, and she didn't dare to look at her, her face was a little stiff.

"Girl, what are you doing here? I've got something to do, so please get out of the way. ”

"I asked you if you knew me, what did you run?"

Sister Mei's reaction made Huairou sure that she was very suspicious, she had been looking for so long and had not found a clue, and now that she finally had a target, how could she let it go.

"I don't know what you're talking about, please get out of the way."

The two confronted each other, but Sister Mei never dared to look at her, her eyes dodging.

"Sister Mei, Huairou? Why are you here? The door was opened from the outside, and Shen Lang looked at Huairou who shouldn't have appeared here with some surprise.

As soon as the door opened, Sister Mei took the opportunity to walk out of the door, and Huairou raised her hand in a hurry to clasp Sister Mei's wrist and pull it back.

"Ah......" was caught off guard by Huairou, and Sister Mei fell to the ground with her heels on her heels.

"Sister Mei!" didn't expect Huairou to make a move, Shen Lang didn't have time to stop it, turned his head to Huairou and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!" ”

Then he worriedly picked up Sister Mei and asked gently, "Are you okay?" ”

When Shen Lang saw that Sister Mei's wrist was rubbed with blood on the stone road, his face sank and he was about to get up, but Sister Mei grabbed him and shook his head.

"It's okay, send me a room to rest first."

"Okay, I'll take you back to your room and give you medicine."

After speaking, he didn't even look at Huairou, and walked towards the front hall with Sister Mei in his arms.

Huairou pursed her lips on the spot, looking at the figure of Shen Lang supporting Sister Mei, her heart was a little sour.

But at the same time, the suspicion of Sister Mei is deeper, Sister Mei must have seen her or knew her, otherwise how could she be so abnormal when she saw her.

After a sleepless night, my mind kept thinking about Sister Mei's movements and demeanor when she saw her and those abnormal behaviors, if it was someone she didn't know, it would be impossible to avoid her.

Although the reason why Sister Mei hid from her is not clear, the only thing that can be determined is that Sister Mei must have seen her!

Today's night seems to be extraordinarily long, and her brain is chaotic flashing with all kinds of pictures of the past, nightmare scenes and Sister Mei's abnormal attitude, she seems to think of something but fails to grasp the thoughts.

Seeing the hour hand ticking to seven o'clock, I couldn't wait to get up and wash up and go downstairs, but the hall was empty.

There was a figure bartending in the warm yellow light at the bar, and there was a snow-white undulating cloud lying in the corner of the bar.

The stopper pulls out the wine mixture, flips it up and down beautifully, the edge of the tall glass is decorated with red cherries, and the clear wine slowly accumulates to the bottom of the cherry, as if it has completed a work of art, and then is pushed to the edge of the bar.

"Drink, please." The bartender was the man named Wang Feng last night, and he didn't expect to be bartending in a straight suit.

"Thanks, I don't drink." Sitting on the bar chair and pushing her glass back and shaking her head, she wasn't in the mood to drink.

The dark wood bar separates the two sitting opposites, the faint aroma of fruit wine wafts through the air, the sleeping Persian cat purrs, and the cocktail in the goblet is refracted by the light in a dazzling bright white.

"That's a shame." Touching the Persian cat, Wang Feng sat opposite Huairou, picked up the wine glass but didn't see him drink.