"Oh, Martian." Song Zhongyuan suddenly realized, "Mr. George, I've heard about Martians. A few days ago, the mercenaries of the Black Hawk group made trouble here. Thanks to the Martians driving them away, I was still in the hospital at that time, but I didn't see that wonderful scene. Mr. George, do you know Martians?"
George shook his head. "No, we just heard."
Song Zhongyuan sighed with emotion: "Alas, for our small hotel, first, we should thank Mr. President, Mr. George and Mr. robs; second, we should thank the Martians. Unfortunately, we have never seen him and don't know what he looks like. In this life, we don't know whether we have the opportunity to know him."
"Mr. Song, do you believe he is really a Martian?"
"Of course." Song Zhongyuan is serious and serious. "All our neighbors in Chinatown, all Chinese and overseas Chinese believe that he is Martian and everyone wants to see him."
"Ha ha..." George smiled calmly. "Mr. Song, it's all right. Go and be busy."
Song Zhongyuan respectfully: "Mr. President, Mr. George, there is an elegant room on the second floor of the shop. Please go to the second floor and you can have dinner in an hour."
"No, we still have a lot of work. Let's go back first."
Shi Krone and others are naturally unwilling to eat in the Tang and song restaurants, and it's less than 11 o'clock now, and the time for dinner is a little early.
Song Zhongyuan was also inconvenient to force them to stay. He kept seeing them off with Annie, sun Qiwen and others.
Qian Duoduo watched them leave on the windowsill on the third floor. Then he returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He took off his hat, took off his glasses and tore off the moustache on his lips. Now he can basically make sure that his whereabouts will not be exposed and that he has achieved his expected goal. He felt relaxed in his heart.
It was still early for lunch, and it was nothing to go downstairs. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Murong Xue. After thinking about it, it was midnight in China. Everyone was sleeping. It was inconvenient to disturb, so he put down his mobile phone, lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling overhead.
Alas, life outside is still not as good as at home. If you are in happy village, you can live comfortably and enjoy a happy life all the time.
Here, more people can only enjoy respect. The members of the dragon soul team and song Zhongyuan and his wife all have great respect for him.
Only long Qiuxia and song Qiuyue are more fun. Hey, hey
Qian Duoduo smiled to himself and closed his eyes. Two girls appeared in his mind. From the day he just entered the store, he made a lot of jokes... Although the downstairs was busy, the third floor was still very quiet. As soon as his eyes were closed, he didn't want to open them. After a while, he fell asleep.
After all, I went to bed late last night. I went to bed at two in the morning. I got up before eight in the morning. It's less than six hours. Now I'm quiet. It's time to sleep well.
Downstairs, we saw off Shi Krone and others. Everyone was very relaxed, as if they had unloaded a heavy burden.
When they returned to the hall, song Zhongyuan first ran upstairs to find Qian Duoduo. When he arrived at the living room on the third floor, he saw Qian Duoduo snoring on the sofa. It was obvious that he was asleep, so he ran to his room, took a quilt out, covered him, and then left with light hands and feet.
Downstairs, Zhang Long asked, "Uncle song, where's Duoduo?"
"He slept too late last night. He was already sleepy."
"Yes, it was too late last night. There was still more than an hour to eat. Let him have a good sleep."
Song Zhongyuan nodded and said kindly, "Zhang long, you've worked hard these days. Brothers are very tired one by one. Go to sleep, too. I'll call you when you eat."
Zhang Long shook his head and said with a smile, "we're all right. We're used to it often. Now there are so many guests in the store, and we need people. It's their two girls -"
Zhang long pointed to the table beside him.
Long Qiuxia and song Qiuyue lie on the table. They are listless and yawn.
"Oh, I'm so sleepy."
"I want to sleep."
Song Zhongyuan smiled, walked over and patted his daughter on the shoulder: "Qiuyue and Qiuxia, you two go up and sleep for a while. I'll call you at dinner."
The two girls couldn't wait. Song Qiuyue said, "Dad, you don't have to shout at dinner. Let's sleep until we wake up naturally."
"OK, go to bed."
The two girls greeted Zhang long and others and walked upstairs together.
Song Zhongyuan and his wife, Zhang long and others continued to greet guests and arrange life at noon.
Long Qiuxia and song Qiuyue's rooms are on the third floor. When they went upstairs, they saw Qian Duoduo lying on the sofa, snoring slightly.
Because the sofa was narrow, the quilt had slipped, half on his body and half on the floor.
The two men ran over. Song Qiuyue bent down and picked up the quilt, ready to cover Qian Duoduo again.
Long Qiuxia stopped her: "I can't sleep here. Later, the quilt slipped again. I'll take him to the house."
"It's better for you to hold than me."
"Can you?"
"You take out the word" modo. "Song Qiuyue opened the quilt and put it aside. She easily picked up Qian Duoduo.
Although Qian Duoduo is 1.8 meters tall, he is slender and not fat at all. He is only more than 70 kilograms. He is completely of standard stature and standard weight. For ordinary girls, it may be a little hard to hold, but for girls like song Qiuyue and long Qiuxia who have practiced Kung Fu for several years, it doesn't bother at all.
Song Qiuyue took Qian Duoduo in her arms and went straight to her room.
There is no room for Qian Duoduo on the third floor. Qian Duoduo's rooms with Zhang long, Zhao Hu and other men are on the second floor.
Long Qiuxia followed song Qiuyue and murmured, "hum, I let you pick up a bargain this time."
It seems that song Qiuyue has made a lot of money.
The two men walked into song Qiuyue's room together. Song Qiuyue put a lot of money on the bed like a little daughter-in-law, took off his coat, pants and quilt.
Long Qiuxia also helped.
Qian Duoduo fell asleep and knew nothing.
The two girls stood at the head of the bed and looked at Qian Duoduo sleeping soundly, like a big boy. They were reluctant to leave.
Song Qiuyue touched long Qiuxia's arm, "Hey, sister Xia, don't you want to sleep? Go back to your own room to sleep."
"And you?"
"I don't want to sleep, just watch here."
"I got into brother Qian's quilt?"
"Go, I'm not so cheap."