Early the next morning, Luo Qingchen had changed her clothes, taken a shower, and walked out of her room.
When I walked out of the room, I happened to meet Qian Xiuxiu who wanted to watch the excitement.
Qian Xiuxiu originally wanted to go to the room upstairs, but she never thought that she would meet her at the door of Luo Qingchen's room.
When their eyes met, Qian Xiuxiu frowned, feeling confused.
Why is Luo Qingchen here? Didn't she already have someone do that to her
"Classmate Qian looks surprised." Luo Qingchen leaned against the wall casually, put his hands in his pockets and looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"
"You..." Qian Xiuxiu bit her lip and said, "Why are you here!"
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
She had already made arrangements yesterday, and she wanted to grab something early this morning. How could she come out of her room
"Where should I be if I'm not here?" Luo Qingchen raised her eyebrows, with a playful look in her eyes.
The next second, an old man in shorts who looked to be in his thirties walked down from the second floor of the ship while rubbing a little girl.
When Qian Xiuxiu saw the thirty-year-old uncle, she almost jumped up in shock and said: "You, you, you, you... how did you..."
"My dear, who is this?" the little girl pursed her lips and said, "Looks so fierce."
"Ouch, don't be afraid, little heart..." The man held the little girl's hand and looked at Qian Xiuxiu and said, "The money will be given to you later, or something, if little heart hadn't suddenly appeared and saved my life. , I might actually have pleasured myself to death."
The man's words were very rude, but Qian Xiuxiu obviously understood them, and so did Luo Qingchen.
Luo Qingchen still had some impression of this man's face. It had appeared in the memory of the original owner some time ago.
It's just that she doesn't want such a memory at all, so it's not so clear.
However, it can also be known from this man's words that he must be the person Qian Xiuxiu arranged.
But who is this little girl
There is no impression of this little girl in the memory of the original owner.
"You!" Qian Xiuxiu was so angry that she couldn't speak. She stared at Luo Qingchen with a pair of round eyes.
On the contrary, Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, snorted and walked in the other direction.
Qian Xiuxiu was suddenly stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed looking at Luo Qingchen's back.
Luo Qingchen seemed different from before. She didn't say a few words, but she felt that her whole aura was different.
On the deck, there were several people standing bustlingly. Ye Beifeng walked over from not far away, his face seemed not very good.
Luo Qingchen saw him approaching, but turned her gaze to the vast sea, pretending that she didn't see him.
It wasn't until Ye Beifeng stood in front of her that she slowly turned her head, her eyebrows moved slightly and she said, "Is something wrong?"
Probably because of the sudden change, Ye Beifeng was stunned. After a long time, he frowned and said, "You... didn't you go to the restaurant to reserve a seat today?"
This was their third day on the ship. Although the original owner did not come with Ye Beifeng, he would buy breakfast for him and leave it at the door of his room every day.
Ye Beifeng naturally knew who the person who would do such a thing was. After all, he knew his taste very well.
But not today. There was nothing when he woke up in the morning. When he walked to the restaurant, basically everything he liked was gone.
That's why he asked such a question.
In fact, the real meaning should be: Where is my breakfast today? (To be continued)