On the second day, it was rare for Mei Qian to sleep late, and it was almost noon before she got up.

When I was going downstairs, I saw the cheerful lady boss talking and joking with a group of young tourists. When she heard the movement, her charming eyes swept over and immediately stopped moving. The eyes were shining brightly, full of grievances and resentment.

Mei Qian was cheerful and kind, as if she didn't understand the world at all, she nodded, walked around the crowd, opened the door and left.

After walking a certain distance, Mei Qian finally couldn't help but look back.

This proprietress named Baimei is really beautiful, and has a bold style, with a unique style coming from her bones.

If he hadn't been suppressed by internal strength last night, he might really have tried the opponent's depth.

It's a pity that the unusual enthusiasm of the proprietress, who seems to stop paying attention to her attractive appearance all the time, is indeed a bit deliberate.

But he himself never believed in love at first sight.

Is it normal for men and women to love each other in modern society?
In other people's territory, it's over after seeing whether she sues or not.

Moreover, compared with all kinds of threats or passive encounters such as slapping your ID card on the face before doing business, the sudden appearance of a child surnamed Mei a few years later is the most terrible thing.

What's more, Mei Qian's bloodline is not limited to the role of fighting for family property...

"So, a rational and sober person like me is destined to be much less happy than normal people."

When the front door of the B&B was completely gone, Mei Qian sighed regretfully, and said such a shameless sentence.

Then Ning Chi, who swept to the side, made a retching expression, and frowned in displeasure: "What? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, big brother keeps himself clean, he is really a role model for my generation." Ning Chi straightened up quickly, and gave the boss a thumbs up, but after dealing with it, his drooping complexion couldn't help but darken a bit.

It's fine for my elder brother to be confused, after all, Xia Du Maomao's situation is not much better than that of the proprietress surnamed Bai.

But why drag him to suffer?
Well, whoever is picked up from the dream to fight the landlord will inevitably be full of resentment.

Yes, even though the lobby of the hotel in the early morning was extremely ambiguous and full of hormones, Mei Qian dragged the proprietress back to the room, as he said, he kicked the goal and dragged Ning Chi up, and the three of them fought for half the night in Doudizhu... …

Since the incident of the dragon absorbing water, there have been a lot of tourists around the West Lake. They can hold their mobile phones or cameras and look at the empty lake everywhere. They don’t know whether they are simply taking pictures of the scenery or looking forward to something.

I planned to take advantage of the sunny weather to revisit the West Lake, but I was a little disappointed after walking all the way to see people.

And when you see that many areas are actually fenced off, you can't describe it as a disappointment.

He stared at the "No Passing" sign hanging under the ginkgo tree, and then glanced at the policemen who were maintaining order. Finally, he looked beyond the isolation zone and cast his eyes on the salvage boats in the center of the lake where divers kept getting on and off. After watching the excitement for a while, he finally felt bored, curled his lips, and took Ning Chi away.

I found a quiet tea room, but instead of ordering tea, I ordered a few signature dishes. The two sat opposite each other and started eating.

"Is there any result of what I asked you to investigate?" Mei Qian suddenly asked in the middle of eating.

"Well, I searched all the travel information about 'Youjian B&B' on the Internet, and it showed that the proprietress named Baimei actually took over the business two years ago, and her reputation has always been good. This is a photo of her with tourists. It's been more than a year, so there should be no problem." Hearing this, Ning Chi quickly put down his chopsticks, took out his cell phone from his pocket, took out a few photos and handed them to Mei Qian, explaining in his mouth.

Mei Qian took it, looked it over, couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Maomao also booked a homestay through a travel guide?"

Ning Chi glanced at the opposite side carefully, then snatched back the phone, and after a while of operations on it, a web page appeared on the phone screen.

He sighed, and pushed the phone in front of Mei Qian again: "This is the number one Hangzhou travel guide on the Internet. These homestays and hotels, according to the requirements you mentioned before departure, this one is the most suitable. Conditional. Even if the proprietress really has a problem, it has nothing to do with Maomao." While speaking, he clicked on the names of several hotels, and deliberately emphasized the word "temporary".

Mei Qian sensed the dissatisfaction hidden in the other party's words, and also sighed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, his own cell phone rang, but it was Zhang Yu who was far away in Xiadu.

"Hey, I checked, and there is indeed a black hand behind the award."

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Yu on the other end spoke directly.

"Who is it?" Mei Qian asked.

"At present, only some people have been locked, and the rest have yet to be dug out. But..." Zhang Yu's tone was a little tired: "These people alone make me feel shocking!"

Mei Qian couldn't help being silent, for the news brought by Zhang Yu, after meeting with Zhao Jun last night, he is not surprised at all now.However, even Zhang Yu expressed such emotion, one can imagine how deep the gang of tomb robbers are hiding and how powerful they are.After a while, he asked softly again: "Where is Mao Mao?"

"She's fine." Zhang Yu answered very simply, paused, and then sighed: "You are too suspicious. Don't you know how complicated your reputation is in China? My little girl thinks of you and hopes to win this award It can make your situation better, but you are just a little anxious, and you are suspected of being involved, what do you think?"

Mei Qian's eyes stayed on the travel guide on Ning Chi's mobile phone, but she remained silent for a long time.

Zhang Yu didn't get a response, so he stopped entangled in this topic and said instead: "Personally, it's our police's opinion to be precise. I don't recommend you to take risks in Uzbekistan. If you have to go abroad, I have a good place here." For your reference."

Mei Qian couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "A good place, where is it?"

"Island country Dongying!" Zhang Yu's laughter came from the microphone: "I just received the news that several of your novels will be published in Dongying soon, and the local publishing house invited you to participate in a series of promotional activities."

"They all go abroad. What's the difference between Dongying and Uzbekistan?"

"You don't know? How popular is your "Tomb Raider Diary" TV series in Dongying? Even on the Internet, many netizens spontaneously translated your novel into Dongying for netizens to watch. There are a large number of your fans there." , I heard that most of the beauties are beautiful, so I will become a fan, isn't it worth going?"

Mei Qian thought about it seriously for a while, and then said: "Fans are very important, there is no delay in going after receiving the award."

Zhang Yu, who was on the other side of the phone, froze for a moment and took a few breaths: "Well, civilians in Uzbekistan can carry submachine guns to the streets, while Dongying strictly controls guns, isn't it safer?" After a pause, he smiled again: "No Just kidding, internal news, the situation in Ukraine has been tense recently, and experts speculate that there will be armed conflicts or even full-scale wars soon. The awarding city is Desa. Once a war breaks out, the city as a military port is very dangerous. I still accept the award. It would be nice not to send you a missile."

Mei Qian: "..."

After finishing the call with Zhang Yu, Mei Qian put back her phone, glanced at Ning Chi who was staring at her, chuckled, stretched out her hand and pressed the call bell, and asked the buddy to open a bottle of wine.

Mei Qian didn't shy away from making a call, but because the volume of the phone was low, Ning Chi didn't know much about it.However, after getting along for a long time, he could easily find that since he answered the phone call, the boss's mood instantly improved, and he was no longer as gloomy as the previous two days.

After a few glasses of wine, Ning Chi finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Brother, shall we not go to Wuguo? Go to Dongying?"

"Still thinking about it..." Mei Qian smiled and shook her head.

Zhang Yu said that the situation in Uzbekistan is tense, isn't there a fight yet?He still intends to wait and see.

Well, it's not that he, Mei, or someone is holding grudges, after all, the opportunity is really rare.

If he misses this time, he wonders if he will have the opportunity to attack those forces that have been hiding behind the scenes and have been eyeing him.

Therefore, he didn't want to give up easily.

According to his idea, since Wu Country is very dangerous, he will send Maomao and Ning Chi to Dongying to take part in the propaganda activities instead of him.

He himself went to Wu Country to have a look, there was Da Huan Dan and Bone Shrinking Art, so how could those people have to bleed.

Therefore, he took advantage of Jiu Jin to formally respond to media inquiries on Weibo, confirming that he was going to attend the awards show.

He had a good idea at this time, if a war really broke out, he would get out early.Unexpectedly, the next day, as soon as he woke up, he received news that the Uzbekistan conflict had escalated. In the afternoon, Uzbekistan's management department announced the closure of the country's airspace, and the country entered a state of war.

This time, even if he wanted to accept the award, he couldn't.

At the same time, there is actually a small group of boring people on the Internet who started to hype Mei Qian's crow's mouth status.

"Dead laughing, the blame for the black-haired war should be on Mei Qian's shoulders. Just as he announced that he was going to receive the award, a fight started over there..."

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