Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 587 Rose Festival 16
It was nine o'clock, but the lights outside were still bright.

He Xiaoman, who stayed in the hotel all the time and didn't go out, only learned about it from the chatter of people in twos and threes in the corridor. It turned out that after the serious rose festival started, all shops would be open until twelve o'clock.

In the evening, He Xiaoman went to the restaurant as usual, because after hearing Feng Che's words, He Xiaoman simply threw all the food into the mist space to wrap it up, and didn't eat a single bite.

It wasn't until this time that He Xiaoman realized that it was not easy for those film and television actors, because how to make fake food look like real food really tested her acting skills.

There seemed to be a lot fewer people in the restaurant than yesterday.

He Xiaoman easily saw her temporary teammates in the restaurant.

Although He Xiaoman was absent from the group activities at night, the number of members of this team increased instead of decreasing, and there was a cute dimpled beauty with a round face.

She is holding a gorgeous, arrogant, graceful and luxurious rose queen in her hand.

He Xiaoman, who originally wanted to eat the meal alone, immediately took the initiative to greet the group of five people: "There are vacancies here!"

In fact, there are many vacant seats today, but it is rare for the entire table to be vacant.

The five of them also greeted He Xiaoman casually like old friends for many years, and then sat on the empty table next to He Xiaoman.

Looking at Gu Jingfu's extra attentiveness to this little girl, it can be seen that his flowers have already been sent out.

Su Xiangjun and Wei Yunfang kept joking to cheer Jiang Mingyan up.

"Brother Jiang is a talented person, and he is also an executive of a foreign company. He has excellent software and hardware, but he is not as active as Brother Gu!" Wei Yunfang smiled, still feeling like a sister next door who is outspoken.

Jiang Mingyan thoughtfully helped the two ladies bring their dinners before answering: "Isn't this just the first day, what's the rush? Fate is something that can't be met, it's my luck, it's not my life. Force it It's not a good marriage after all, anyway, if it doesn't work, we will have to resign ourselves to fate on the last day."

In fact, Rose Town said that they came here to find marriage, but it was just a themed tourist town. Those who buy drinks are like winning big prizes. No matter how you come, no matter how you go back, it is "thank you for your patronage".

"Miss He, when is your handsome husband going to send you flowers?" Wei Yunfang suddenly asked He Xiaoman who was sharing a table with several people.

He Xiaoman pursed his lips and made a shy expression: "If they don't want to give it away, I can't rush to get it, right? When will I pick it up?"

Su Xiangjun hid his stuttering smile: "It's not that you refused too hard on the first day, maybe Mr. Feng was scared by you and didn't have the courage to send it."

The taciturn Mrs. Gu Jing seems to be in good spirits when it comes to happy events, and it is rare to tease He Xiaoman: "Isn't men and women equal now? Ms. He can also take the initiative. Mr. Feng can see that there are dragons and phoenixes in the crowd. There are more and more handsome men and beautiful women on the street. The more, beware of being given the upper hand."

He Xiaoman "drank" a sip of borscht, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "Then I will follow Mr. Jiang's example and wait for the organization to assign people. Please stay with me, you take it easy."

The various performances of the dimpled beauty made He Xiaoman temporarily guess her identity as a player pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The shyness is a bit too deliberate.

Today's women, even students who are still studying, know what they are about to face when they come to this kind of love-themed tourist town. , the dimpled beauty is obviously collecting intelligence just like they did at the beginning.

Just thinking about Yang Duanduan now, and thinking about Feng Che's repeated serious warnings to He Xiaoman not to accept other people's flowers, and his trying to delay the delivery of flowers, it all shows that the so-called Queen of Roses is not so easy to get. of.

Blindly guessing the relationship between the flower sender and the flower receiver may not be too pleasant.

When Yan Binghuan died, and He Xiaoman and Feng Che agreed that Yang Duanduan was a criminal suspect, he had already felt this way.

The entire hotel was originally bustling with tourists everywhere, and it became deserted in just one day. I don’t know if it was his own illusion. He Xiaoman felt that the rancid smell hidden behind the fragrance of roses was getting stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, this mission did not even include personal storage. The space is not allowed to be opened, so the gas masks and masks that He Xiaoman threw into the ring cannot be used.

When we reached the fourth floor, a rose-red figure stepped into the elevator, and a very strange smell came over us, as if someone had sprayed jasmine perfume on durian.

He Xiaoman, who was originally absent-minded, almost couldn't spit it out, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the person was the paper rose lady they had met on Rose Street.

She seems to be whiter.

The exposed face and arms look like a white wall that has just been scraped. There is an inexplicable blue in the white, and there is also a faint hint of blue.

Unconsciously, He Xiaoman shrinks back into the elevator again, to avoid getting too close to this person.

It's just that she didn't know if she was annoyed that He Xiaoman didn't lend a helping hand last night, so she probably went to He Xiaoman's side, and stood stiffly in front of He Xiaoman like that, almost pressing her face against hers.

When the smells of durian and jasmine collide and produce an olfactory chemical reaction, the lethality is so powerful that He Xiaoman wants to back away, but this person is not conscious at all, so He Xiaoman hides and she comes closer, with a white face With a sinister smile.

However, none of the few people in the elevator seemed to notice.

"Guilty?" The woman approached He Xiaoman and asked her coldly.

He Xiaoman has a basketful of fragrances and wants to vomit, but he sees that others are completely unaware, as if he really can't smell the peculiar smell of women at all, so He Xiaoman can't show the relationship between himself and others. different.

"What's wrong with me? I didn't recruit you or hurt you. Can you stay away from me? I have claustrophobia."

Several people in the same elevator watched the two women collide inexplicably. The situation was unknown, and no one spoke up to help.

Fortunately, the elevator had reached the third floor at this time, so He Xiaoman bypassed the woman and went straight out of the elevator.

"If you don't help me, there will be retribution." The woman said with a sneer.

In the woman's eyes, He Xiaoman's behavior was like running away.

"Retribution to your sister, if you were crying and howling on the street, I would have no face to come out, and you were scared to death by a flower, why would you pretend to be Nie Xiaoqian with me? Hurry up and find a place where idlers don't enter, and you can degrade yourself."

Zhi Meimei wanted to chase him out to scold He Xiaoman, but the elevator door was already closed, only the sound of He Xiaoman's footsteps came from near to far.

(End of this chapter)