Mixed small peasants

Ma Xiaole thought about it, it must be that Mu Jinguo saw that there was no such item on his consumption item when he checked out, "Hey, I don't like that one, just massage more."

Mu Jinguo looked at Ma Xiaole, and didn't know what to say. Just as Wu Yihong also came out, the group left Foot Bath City and went straight to Silver Dragon International Hotel.

Mu Jinguo has already reserved a room for Ma Xiaole and the others.

There are three rooms, Ma Xiaole said two are enough.Mu Jinguo chuckled, and said that who doesn't want to be clean when he is away from home, it is more convenient to live alone.After finishing speaking, he patted Ma Xiaole on the shoulder, looked at Wu Yihong intentionally, turned his head and whispered in his ear: "Little brother, sleep well tonight!"

Ma Xiaole knew the meaning of Mu Jinguo's words, but he could only pretend to be confused, he laughed and said that it would cost Mr. Mu a lot.Mu Jinguo was also unambiguous, looking at Yuan Xiangjun at the side and said, "What's the cost? Even if it's a cost, it's Director Yuan's face!"

Yuan Xiangjun laughed along with him, and said that he should rest if there is nothing to do. Let Mr. Mu make special arrangements tomorrow. He will take a tour of the downtown area of ​​Tonggang City, and then go to the seaside to play. If you come to Tonggang City, what's the point if you don't go to the seaside? Oh.What Mu Jinguo said is right, but if you don’t go to the seaside, there are only a few ports and a few fishing villages. There is nothing to do, so it’s better to go to the aquarium for more fun.

Ma Xiaole didn't want to make any more fuss, and said that there was still something urgent to do in the village, and he would go back early in the morning, so he didn't need to bother.

Yuan Xiangjun didn't want to be troublesome, so he told Wu Yihong that since you have something to do at work, you don't want to keep it, and you will come to play again when you have a chance, just to play.

Yuan Xiangjun and Mu Jinguo sent Ma Xiaole and the three to the room, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then they dispersed.

Ma Xiaole felt a lot more relaxed now, because with Yuan Xiangjun and Mu Jinguo around, he always felt that he was inferior to dwarves and couldn't let go.

After closing the door of the room, Ma Xiaole cheered, took off her shoes and jumped onto the soft bed, jumped twice and lay down, stretched out, "Damn, the city is better than the county, this hotel is high-end!" After speaking, he turned around, turned the knob of the bedside lamp, and the light dimmed, "You can adjust the brightness!"

The temperature of the air conditioner was not high, but Ma Xiaole still felt a little stuffy, maybe it was because he held back in the foot bath city and didn't let it out.Walking to the window, Ma Xiaole opened the curtains a crack and opened the window a little. "Oh my god, isn't this the same as in the TV!" Looking down from the seventh floor, the long street is brightly lit, cars are still coming and going on the road, and there are enough people on the roadside, "So What are you doing if you don’t go back to bed late, can you pick up big ingots on the road.” Ma Xiaole lay in front of the window, pouted his buttocks and watched enthusiastically, some men and women who openly hugged and kissed made him very interested, “Open, so fucking open !"

"Bang bang!" There was a soft knock on the door.

"Who?" Ma Xiaole walked to the door and asked in a low voice.

"My, open the door!"

It was Wu Yihong's voice, very anxious.

As soon as the door opened, Wu Yihong slid in like a snake, "I was scared to death, I was afraid that Lao Wang would see it, that would be wrong."

Ma Xiaole expected that Wu Yihong would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. "It's okay for Lao Wang to see it, just find any reason and just deal with it."

"Coping is being able to cope, but it's still not as good as not being able to cope." Wu Yihong walked to the bedside and sat down with a smile, half-closed her eyes, "Little Ma, you said you invited me to play, what are you playing?"

Ma Xiaole giggled, and she didn't worry about it anymore. It's hundreds of miles away from Mr. Feng and Mr. Feng!

"Director Wu, stop pretending, come on..."