"Is there something wrong with the room?" Qiao Mei tied her semi-dry long curly hair into a bun, got dressed and opened the door.

Shu Qingqing sighed and nodded: "Yes, you don't know how speechless I am. I just sat on the bed board and the bed collapsed. Before that, I didn't know how to work the shower in the bathroom. It would water for a while.

Out of water, there is no place for people to live here."

The two went down and asked the front desk, but because it was a Saturday and Sunday, they were told that there were no more vacancies.

"The friend who came with you didn't just book a suite. There's another room there, maybe you can squeeze in."

Perhaps it was because Shang Duojin’s blue and white striped casual clothes were more eye-catching, so the front desk remembered them clearly.

No matter how familiar Shang Duojin and Shu Qingqing are, their genders are still different.

Qiao Mei wanted to say, otherwise she would let Ao Cang and Shang Duojin squeeze in, and Shu Qingqing would sleep with her.

But after opening the door just now, Shu Qingqing had already seen what was going on inside, and knew that Qiao Mei's bed had been merged with Ao Cang's.

She felt that maybe the stagnant relationship between Qiao Mei and Ao Cang could be improved, so she thought about it and refused.

"Forget it, I'll go squeeze in with Boss Shang. It's not like I've done this before, so it's not a big problem."

Qiao Mei also remembered this incident. Seeing that Shu Qingqing really seemed to think there was no problem, she let her go first.

"Then I'll go back and dry my hair first. It's almost done and we'll take action after the rain outside subsides."

Shu Qingqing agreed happily, but when she really wanted to knock on Shangduo's Golden Gate, she got cold feet.

That embarrassing thing happened to them when they were on the aircraft, and now she told him that she wanted to share a room. No matter how embarrassed she was!

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened by itself, and Shang Duojin's flat face was revealed.

His hair was wet, he was still wearing a bathrobe, and the disgust in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

"What a shabby hotel. Even the water temperature can't be adjusted according to the body temperature..." Just as he was mumbling, Shang Duojin discovered that Shu Qingqing had arrived.

He opened the door a little wider and let Shu Qingqing in.

"That bed is a bit small. I don't know if you can get used to it. Sister Qiao told me that if you think it won't work, tell her directly and she will ask Ao Cang to come over."

Shu Qingqing also said how did he know she was coming? It turned out that Qiao Mei said hello first.

He followed into the room and closed the door, pursed his lips and said: "No, I'll just stay here for one night at most. Besides, I'm not very tall, so it doesn't matter if the bed is smaller."

Moreover, is this the point? The point should be why he looks so calm.

It makes her look like a clown.

The other bed in the suite is indeed a little too small, and it might fall to the floor if you turn over.

However, the situation was special, so Shu Qingqing didn't pick a problem. After putting away the luggage, she asked him to ask if all the bodyguards he brought had checked in.

"The weather forecast says that the rain will subside in ten minutes. By then we should go out and have a look."

Shang Duojin said there was nothing wrong with the bodyguard. He looked at Shu Qingqing's barely changed clothes and frowned: "Have you not taken a shower yet? Take a shower. The weather here is much hotter than that of Empire Star.

If you don’t take a shower and you’re covered in stinky sweat, you’ll kill me.”

Shu Qingqing was originally embarrassed to use Shang Duojin's bathroom, but when he said this, she immediately no longer felt embarrassed, and she could exchange a few words with him.

Everything is ready, and the rain outside has not stopped completely, but continues to be like a leprous rain.

Shu Qingqing was very familiar with this area. She led Qiao Mei and the others from a crowded place to a less crowded place, and walked in through the side door of a milk tea shop.

"Little girl, this is the workshop for making milk tea. You are in the wrong place."

Shu Qingqing looked calm, pressed down the black and pink peaked cap on her head, and replied: "I'm not in the wrong place. I just want to bring my friends to try your specialties."

After listening to what she said, the clerk looked at her and handed over the Star Card, and quickly understood.

"That's easy to say, please come over here."

Although Manchester City is chaotic, it is also controlled by the interstellar police, so it is impossible to say that it is too blatant.

Therefore, the gambling houses here are all underground, and you need to go through some secret places and tell some secret codes to enter.

Generally, the people who know this place better are older people. This is the first time the clerk has seen someone like Shu Qingqing who looks very young.

After looking at her a few more times, he secretly turned on the optical brain bracelet and sent a message to someone. He also specifically counted the people Shu Qingqing brought over.

Not long after that, more than a dozen men who looked more muscular came one after another.

The clerk didn't think much about it. After all, this type of people often come to gambling houses, and she has seen many of them.

Inside the gambling house.

Shu Qingqing fanned the smoke that blocked her vision and asked Qiao Mei and the others to find a place to stay while she went to find an acquaintance to ask for news.

"Can you go alone? Otherwise, I will go with you."

Qiao Mei was not worried about her, but Shu Qingqing said it was fine.

"I'm very familiar with this place. If you go there and people see a stranger, they won't be able to tell me."

"That's fine, but if you encounter any accident, please contact us as soon as possible."

Watching Shu Qingqing walk away, Qiao Mei glanced at the gamblers around her who were already red-eyed about gambling. Thinking of what she learned about Shu Qingqing's past, it was hard to imagine how she could survive in such an environment.

How can we not be affected and become prosperous?

Shang Duojin is also thinking about this issue.

If it hadn't been for investigating Wan Shishi this time, he probably would never have come to such a chaotic and dirty place in his life.

Then she...

Little Green Snake Leiting clearly saw the complex and distressed emotions in his eyes, and the snake's eyes widened a lot: "Master, what are you doing?"

The sound of thunder woke up Shang Duojin. His expression became a little panicked and his eyes were very erratic: "What are you yelling at? You scared me. What did I do?"

When Qiao Mei heard what happened with Lei Ting, she looked at Shang Duojin and saw that he looked guilty and was a little confused.

Just as he was about to ask him what was wrong, a chattering male voice came from in front of him:

"Little sister, are you here to play with your friends? Do you want to try this dice game? This is the most suitable for young people like you. It just depends on luck. They say young people are lucky. Maybe after a few dice, you can easily

Easily earn hundreds of thousands of interstellar coins!"

The man was wearing an old denim jacket, and his hair was well-groomed with hairspray and combed into a slicked back hairstyle.

His smile was rather greasy, and the malicious intent in his eyes was almost overflowing. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a good person.

Qiao Meili ignored him, just glanced at him and then looked away, planning to continue waiting for Shu Qingqing.

The man was not angry. He opened his collar a little, exposing half of his chest, and then approached Qiao Mei again. His tone was a little more ambiguous: "Little sister, you have quite a character. I'm not satisfied with the buttons that I just buttoned up too much."
Chapter completed!