What's what?

That is to say, under the mayor's order, Sang Huai Luoxi, as well as Ji Xiao, Shen Changqing, Du Qianqian, can all go to the star-rated hotel to live?

The government staff, including the mayor, and all the paranormal people lived there, and the hotel didn't have to think about it to know how good the conditions were.

Luo Xi is so young, and he is the son of Chief Luo, it is normal to be taken care of by the mayor, but Sang Huai and them are purely stained.

Everyone couldn't help but think that before they thought that Sang Ning knew this Tong Yue very well, and they could hug their thighs with Sang Ning.

But now it seems that Sang Ning knows Tong Yue, the real thigh is obviously this Luo Xi brought back by Sang Huai!

Who would have thought that Sang Huai went to a sanatorium and actually picked up a chief's son and came back, and this child still had such a good relationship with her.

But also, when the dormitory caught fire, Sang Huai could rush in to save people without hesitation, and it was strange that the child didn't stick to her and trusted her.

In this way, Sang Huai and they will be able to live in the best place and eat the best food if they don't do anything in the future, and they will be protected by special abilities.

If he sees the chief in the future, the chief may not know how to thank Sang Huai, and he will be envious to death when he thinks about it.

I knew that they were also standing with Sanghuai just now.

No, no, I should have come back from Sanghuai with Luo Xi a few days ago, so I came over to have a good relationship with this Luo Xi, but now it's too late to do anything.

"What do you think?" Lin Xi listened to the mayor's proposal and turned his head to look at his friends.

"Sang Huai, I'll follow you." Shen Changqing did not hesitate.

"I'll follow you too." Du Qianqian also raised her hand and followed.

"I'm okay with that." Ji Xiao glanced at Lin Xi.

It didn't matter where he lived, he just wanted to be closer to Sang Huai.

"Thank you, Uncle Li, then let's go, sister." Luo Xi thanked the mayor, and took Lin Xi's hand with sparkling eyes.

"Wait a minute—" Seeing that Sang Huai and the others were leaving, Sang Ling subconsciously shouted.

But after calling out, she regretted it, but Lin Xi turned around and raised her eyebrows to look at her: "What's the matter, sister?" ”

Sang Ning couldn't help but bite her lip.

- How did it come to be?

Obviously, Sang Huai and Ji Xiao were going to live in the stadium, so she could go to that star-rated hotel.

Why is it that now they are going to stay in a star-rated hotel, and she is left alone, to be crammed into a foul-smelling and noisy stadium with thousands of evacuees?

She didn't want to live in that broken house at all! She's an anomaly, so why should she stay with these ordinary people?

But what do you want her to say now...... Do you want to stay in a hotel too?

But she also said before that she wanted to live with everyone, so that it would be convenient to take care of them, and now she said that if she wanted to leave, wouldn't she slap herself in the face?

"Speak, sister?" Lin Xi hugged his arms and spoke again.

Those dark eyes seemed to see through her inner thoughts, and her voice was unhurried, as if she was watching her joke.

Sang Ning gritted her teeth, she had already arrived at the base anyway, and she didn't have to care about the opinions of these people in the team like before.

"I thought about it, if Xiao Ji goes to live in a hotel, it would be better for me to live there."

"After all, I'm an anomaly, so it's more convenient to be instructed or something with him later."

"Wait a minute, Sister Sang... Didn't you say you wanted to stay with us, what should we do when you're gone? ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoya was stunned, and subconsciously pulled Sang Ning's hand.

Sang Ning's hand was pulled, not to mention that her heart was on fire.

This Mo Xiaoya, does she have any eyesight! It's already embarrassing to see her, and you have to say it directly.

How does this make her answer?

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