Chapter 23 'Dad'

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2273Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Go to class honestly for a week.

I received my driver's license on Friday afternoon and skipped the last class to buy a car.

Irina, a Ukrainian girl who once studied in Dragon Country and can speak Mandarin, skipped classes together.

I went straight to the second-hand car market and spent 12,000 yuan to buy a Ford pickup truck that was in good condition, had only been driven for five years, and had a range of less than 90,000 kilometers.

No more taking a taxi, which is expensive and requires tipping.

Looking at the blue pickup truck, Irina asked enviously: "What is the source of your study abroad?"

"I am a treasure hunter. I was tricked by a visa agency and that's why I came to class."

Zhang Jing complained: "They originally told me that I didn't have to go to class, just copy the answers for the exam, and I would be safe until graduation;

This is an accident now, but it won't last long. "

"Treasure hunter? You'll be leaving school soon?"

"This was not my intention in the first place."

Irina felt a strange feeling in her heart. From Monday to Friday, they had classes together, had lunch together, and spent a lot of time together. It cannot be said that there was no friendship.

She wanted to snatch Zhang Jing away.

But thinking about the warning given by Ding Jiaqi, she was a little scared.

Looking at Irina, who has long, smooth brown hair and fair skin, Zhang Jing urged, "Get in the car, I'll treat you to dinner."

Irina agreed and got into the passenger seat.

Near the school, passing by a popular steak restaurant, Zhang Jing invited Irina, "How about the steak?"

"OK."

Irina readily agreed, naturally thinking, let’s eat and drink, and then what?

Bathtub, white bed, hand-to-hand combat...

With her heart beating wildly, Irina followed Zhang Jing into the bustling steakhouse.

"Please come with me," the waitress greeted with a smile, "There is also a window seat."

“Order and we’ll pack it.”

The waiter's expression froze, his eyes swept over Irina without trace, and he said, "The night is long, you can enjoy your dinner slowly."

Not only the waiter thought so, but Irina also thought that Zhang Jing was anxious to have something happen to her.

Zhang Jingmiao understood the waiter's words, and the translation meant: "Don't rush to the hotel, you should give the girls some romance." '

"Pack it up!" Zhang Jing emphasized.

Half an hour later.

Packing four steaks for 60 yuan.

Two bottles of ordinary red wine cost 40 yuan.

Irina carried two steaks and a bottle of red wine back to the school dormitory, and Zhang Jing checked into the W Hotel next to Pike Place Market Beach.

Open the blackout curtains, and you will see the night view of Seattle Bay outside. The cruise ships represented by clusters of light groups are slowly swimming in it, which is pleasing to the eye.

There is also my own shadow, printed upside down on the glass, so I can admire myself for a while and soak in the bathtub for an hour.

Then start enjoying the steak and red wine that you brought back.

I tasted the red wine first. It was dry, slightly astringent, and I couldn’t tell whether it was good or bad. It really didn’t taste good without Sprite.

The big steak was a bit chewy, and it was only worth 15 a piece.

At this time, the phone rang, and Ding Jiaqi sent a video call.

"Hey," Ding Jiaqi immediately noticed the problem, "Brother Zhang, are you drinking?"

Zhang Jing wiped the corners of his mouth and found red wine stains. "For dinner, there will be red wine."

"Is that so?" Ding Jiaqi asked tentatively, "The hotel room is really nice. Can I have a look?"

Zhang Jing took a cell phone and took pictures around the room.

At this time, someone knocked on the door. It was a waiter pushing a dining cart and offering a fruit platter.

Zhang Jing showed the free fruit to Ding Jiaqi, "It looks very rich."

Ding Jiaqi smiled awkwardly, said good night, and hung up the video call.

After relaxing physically and mentally, Ding Jiaqi complained to Qu Xiaoqing, "It's my villain's heart. There is no other woman in the room."

"That's not necessarily true," Qu Xiaoqing retorted, "Men are smarter than you think. They will open two rooms, one for inspection and the other to hide women."

Ding Jiaqi heard this routine for the first time, but she didn't believe it at all, because Zhang Jing was single and it was completely unnecessary.

"Zhang Jing seems to live opposite 1705," Qu Xiaoqing suggested, "Can I help you go and have a look?"

Zhang Jing just opened the door to get some fruit, and a video was taken outside the door. The room number 1705 on the opposite side was displayed, so Qu Xiaoqing knew it.

Ding Jiaqi hesitated, neither nodded nor shook his head.

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Qu Xiaoqing was very happy and left the apartment with a smile. The two places were less than one kilometer apart and he didn't dare to walk at night. It took a short drive to get there.

As if catching a rapist, Qu Xiaoqing was wearing small black leather shoes, hemp-colored loose trousers, and a hemp-colored short-sleeved top. He was carrying a small Gucci bag in his hand. He walked straight into the W Hotel lobby, found the elevator, and pressed seventeen. building.

As expected, the surprise came.

The elevator stopped at the restaurant on the second floor, and a bald Asian man smelling of alcohol walked in. The important thing is that this man weighed about two hundred pounds and had tattoos all over his body.

The most important thing is that the man did not press the elevator button. Qu Xiaoqing was like a quail, frightened and stood upright in the corner of the elevator, daring not to move.

How can he still have the momentum of catching a traitor just now?

When they arrived on the seventeenth floor, the elevator door opened and Qu Xiaoqing squeezed out of the elevator from beside the bald man with lightning speed.

Sure enough, the fat man also came out, and Qu Xiaoqing's soul was gone.

Jogging to find room 1705, Qu Xiaoqing found it quickly. Qu Xiaoqing frantically slapped the door of Zhang Jing's room opposite room 1705.

"Zhang Jing, open the door quickly, help! Ah!"

In the room, Zhang Jing was washing his hands when he was startled by the knock on the door. It was too sudden and too loud.

Opening the door, there was a panicked and pale Qu Xiaoqing outside.

Zhang Jing glanced toward the elevator. Qu Xiaoqing was followed by a drunken man with naked upper body. He looked like a member of a famous Japanese society.

Pulling Qu Xiaoqing into the room, closing the door and inserting the hinge, Zhang Jing was also a little panicked.

"Why did you provoke the club members?" Zhang Jing leaned against the door and asked Qu Xiaoqing softly.

"I didn't." Qu Xiaoqing's teeth chattered and he couldn't stop crying.

The drunk man felt inexplicable, his mind was unclear, or his hands were weak. When he passed by Zhang Jingmen, he punched him hard, then continued to move forward and opened the next room.

To the drunkard, it was just a casual knock, but it hit Zhang Jing and Qu Xiaoqing's hearts.

Very panic!

After waiting quietly for a while, it was safe for the time being. Qu Xiaoqing walked to the dining table by the window, picked up the bottle of wine and drank a swig of it to calm down his shock.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Jing asked Qu Xiaoqing.

"I came to see that you weren't cheating on me."

"I don't have a girlfriend at all. What's wrong with me? You can leave!"

Walk?

Qu Xiaoqing shivered uncontrollably, drank another large sip of red wine, and picked up the steak to gnaw.

Perhaps out of fright, Qu Xiaoqing drank most of the bottle of red wine, and then...

It was like a pool of spring mud falling to the ground.

Zhang Jing was angry and funny, so he made a video call to Ding Jiaqi.

Seeing her best friend in such embarrassment, Ding Jiaqi covered her face, feeling embarrassed across the screen.

For safety reasons, for the time being, Zhang Jing slept on the bed, Qu Xiaoqing slept on the floor, and Ding Jiaqi stayed in the apartment at night.

We agreed to meet the next day to attend the winery auction.

I thought that was it, but unexpectedly, around two o'clock in the middle of the night, a call came in from Qu Xiaoqing's mobile phone, several times in a row.

Zhang Jing didn't want to pick up the call at first, but seeing the note as 'Dad', he was worried that the other party would be anxious, so he answered the call.