There is no grudge against Cong, but there is grudge against Zhou Weiguo.
She really wanted to go to Xiao Ya and tell her that Zhou Weiguo was not as good as she thought not long ago.
But after thinking about it, she endured it. She couldn't beat Zhou Weiguo, so she had better not make him hate him. If she was really beaten up in the hotel, she would have no place to express her grievances.
She felt unhappy, and this green onion became the object of her venting.
"No." Nan Zaolinzi replied faintly and placed the green onion with the tender white part remaining on the side.
At lunch time in the afternoon, Fujino wandered back. He knew that something would happen today regarding Minami Zao's family, but he did not expect that this incident would actually happen to Minami Zaoping.
"That's cruel enough. One shot sent him to the hospital for rescue." Fujino, who was sitting lazily on the sofa, lit a cigarette and looked sideways at Zhou Weiguodao, who had just fallen asleep.
Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at those playful eyes and said, "It seems like you didn't let me go to the hospital."
Fujino stopped talking.
In fact, compared to Nan Zaoping, he seems to be more pitiful, as the whole family is dealing with him.
But from another perspective, Nan Zaiping is not like this.
Nan Zuolinzi didn't say anything. What could he say? Seeing his father being hospitalized with his own eyes, not only could he not say anything, but he also wanted to be grateful.
I'm afraid... I'm afraid she is the only one in the world who has encountered such a thing.
"How is it? Have you been rescued?" Zhou Weiguo raised his eyes and asked.
But she couldn't be beaten to death. She had sworn to tell Nan Zaolin that she would not kill her father.
"I don't know. I'll ask you tomorrow." When he saw the door curtain shaking and Xiao Ya coming in with a plate, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Why did you eat so fast today?"
Xiao Ya put the food down and looked at Fujino: "Weiguo and the others have operations at night, so they eat earlier."
action?
Fujino's face twitched and he looked at Zhou Weiguo.
Two days ago, he remembered that Zhou Weiguo asked Miyamoto to get a mortar. Could it be that tonight.
"What are your plans?"
"That's right, the water flows slowly and slowly. I can't just stop it." Zhou Weiguo had an angry expression on his face, but when his eyes turned to Nan Zaolinzi, he felt distressed again; "Look at it,
We, all of us in the Southern Forestry Group, have lost our temper, so we can’t just let this matter go."
Lost weight.
Nan Zaolinzi was preparing food. After hearing this, she turned to look at Zhou Weiguo, but the sincere look in her eyes made her speechless.
After a long time, she found her spiritual support and looked at Fujino and asked lightly: "Do you think he is so shameless?"
I just discovered it. I had already discovered that he was shameless.
Fujino chuckled; "You are still young, and it took you so long to realize it."
When it was nearly twelve o'clock, Zhou Weiguo went out carrying a medium-sized suitcase that was commonly seen in Kyoto.
Nan Zaolinzi was in a daze, she had already slept, and Zhou Weiguo let her go out.
This made her look confused.
After walking two blocks, she asked, "Why are you going out so late? You shouldn't be going out after dark."
When he went out after dark, Zhou Weiguo turned to look at Nan Zulinzi and said, "You are stupid. When I went out at that time, the waiters were all who had just changed shifts. They were all very energetic and looked at your documents and registration very seriously.
But it’s past twelve o’clock, and everyone is a little tired, so just take a look around for a while.”
Can this person be more accurate in his calculations? Nan Zaolinzi has never thought about this in the past, but now she seems to feel that Zhou Weiguo has not been caught by anyone for so long. It is not simply because he has some friends, but because of his caution and
Subtle calculations.
He can figure out even this irrelevant matter, so it's not easy to catch her.
After saying that there was nothing wrong with the certificate or anything else, he was still so cautious.
Why……
Nan Zaolinzi shook his head and didn't say anything. He just followed Zhou Weiguo, got into another rickshaw, closed his eyes and rested.
There is no one at the front desk of the hotel. At this time, people are usually on the small beds behind the counter.
Planning in line with human nature is unique to the Miyamoto family. If there are no guests at night, the waiters can rest, but in some places, this is not the case.
Zhou Weiguo knocked on the counter and waited for the man to sit up. Zhou Weiguo handed over his ID. As for Nan Zaolinzi, he leaned against him to avoid showing his appearance too much.
The man just looked at it briefly and then handed over a key; "Sir, your room is in room 305 on the third floor. The elevator is at the right corner. Please walk slowly."
After going upstairs, Zhou Weiguo handed the suitcase to Nan Zuolinzi.
Nan Zaolinzi almost didn't mention living and just hummed.
Zhou Weiguo opened the door, angrily threw away the hat he had just used to cover his head, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette; "Have a rest, we will take action at around four o'clock."
Nan Zaolinzi struggled to pull the box in and asked puzzledly, "What's in here?"
Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at it; "Brick."
What?
Is it okay if you’re full? There are bricks in a box, this...
"What are you looking at? This is called a row. We have come all the way. We must have big and small bags. The clothes of both you and me are in them. What if the waiter kindly mentions it? It won't reveal anything.
Already."
Zhou Weiguo's words left Nan Zuolinzi speechless and just kicked him aside.
Anyway, this suitcase is just a decoration.
At around four o'clock, Nan Zaolinzi was about to sleep, but the quilt was suddenly lifted, and a burst of coolness made her start to work. When she saw that Zhou Weiguo was less than two or three meters away from her, she backed away.
After a few steps, his head hit the bed.
"What do you want to do?" The face that suddenly appeared made her ask.
Zhou Weiguo looked up and down to build a forest in the south.
Indeed, she is very beautiful and very young. She is in her twenties, when her youth is in full bloom, and adding this nightgown is really...
It's easy for people to lose control. Even a man can't control himself.
Zhou Weiguo turned his face to the side to calm down. He was also a man who had seen the world, but now Nan Zaolinzi's fearful look like a little chicken made him...
Ahem...
After taking two deep breaths and lighting a cigarette, Zhou Weiguo returned to the sofa next to him, picked up the ashtray and shook the ashes from the cigarette in his hand, looking up and down at Nan Zaolinzi.
"Brother, can you stop looking at me like that? Your eyes are shining. It's so scary."