spy cloud

Chapter 2473 Little Dream
With a tired body, Zhang Tianhao walked not far, and sat in the Afeng car that had been waiting for him not far away.

"Master, where are you going now?"

"Turn around a few times and then go back, I'm a little tired!"

He didn't even think about it, so he gave an order directly, and then leaned on the car to rest. After all, he is also a normal person, and he hasn't reached the level of tirelessness.

Especially during the operation, you must concentrate and not slack at all.

Zhang Tianhao, who had returned to the villa again, fell asleep and fell asleep. He needed to refresh his mind. Even though his spirit was very strong, this high-intensity spirit still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

This time, he slept soundly, didn't even eat lunch, and slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, sleeping for four or five hours.

"Master, you're awake!"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao go downstairs, Sun Xinxin immediately asked someone to bring lunch. It can even be said that it is almost dinner at this time.

It's just a little past four o'clock.

"Okay, I'm really hungry."

Zhang Tianhao nodded, then sat there and began to read the newspaper.

"By the way, young master, this is the newspaper and the invitation card. Senju Taketo has already delivered it. You are leaving at six o'clock in the evening and go to the Yamato Hotel. Director Kodama will host a banquet for you there. Quite a few."

He nodded, then put down the newspaper in his hand, took a few more glances at the invitation card, and then put it down again.

"Is there any hot water? I need to wash it. The smell of alcohol is too strong."

"Yes, it's ready over there. The young master can wash it directly when he wakes up. It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Sun Xinxin said with a smile immediately after hearing this.

After all, when he came back in the morning, his whole body smelled of alcohol, which could be smelled from a distance.

When he appeared again, he had already changed into clean clothes, and the smell of alcohol dissipated.

Naturally, someone would do his laundry for him, so he wasn't worried. Now Sun Xinxin was acting as both a housekeeper and a little secretary, arranging his affairs.

……

In Lao Zhang's antique shop, Lao Zhang returned here with a tired body, while on the other side of Sichuan Road, he directly handed over to several guards to deal with.

After all, at night, He Qiao would still pass by.

"Ah, Boss Zhang, you're back, I'm about to starve to death!"

Wang Xiaomeng looked at Lao Zhang in front of him, and walked over in an exaggerated manner, directly holding Lao Zhang's hand, as if to act like a baby.

"Xiaomeng, I drank too much last night, so I just found a place to sleep. You smell it, and now my head still hurts."

He also smiled wryly and showed Wang Xiaomeng the smell of alcohol on his body.

"Business is not doing well, so I drank a little wine. I didn't expect that this wine, I really can't drink too much. I get drunk when I drink it. I can't do it. I want to wash up and sleep right away. By the way, help me make some Little rice."

"That's fine, you go wash it first, the whole body smells of alcohol, it smells so bad, I don't know how much you drank yesterday, really!"

Wang Xiaomeng said something complaining, then went to the kitchen on the second floor and started making porridge for Lao Zhang.

Although Lao Zhang was very tired and hadn't slept for two days and one night, but seeing Wang Xiaomeng out of his sight, he still looked sleepy at this moment.

After looking at the leather bag in his hand, he immediately hung it on a bag rack in his room, and then fell asleep.

As for the smell of wine on his body, it was still so strong, but it was just the smell of wine on his body, and as for his mouth, it was just a faint smell of wine.

When it got darker, he was woken up by Xiaomeng who was carrying porridge.

"Old Zhang, dinner is called, and there are some pickles, hurry up and eat some, or it will be cold."

Only then did Lao Zhang slowly open his eyes, got up from the bed, and went directly to the table in his slippers. He saw a bowl of white rice porridge and a small plate of pickles on the table.

"By the way, Lao Zhang, eat it quickly, I have boiled it for more than an hour, it is very fragrant."

"That's fine, I'll eat a little first, and then sleep for a while." Lao Zhang was not polite, and ate the porridge directly. He was really too hungry, and he hadn't eaten a bite of rice since morning.

Two bowls of porridge, eating directly made him full of energy, as if he was alive again.

"Little Meng, whoever wants to marry you will be blessed. He can cook and take care of others, not to mention that you are so beautiful, kind and virtuous."

Lao Zhang regained a lot of energy, so he said it politely.

"That's right. Look at him now. He's just an ugly duckling. Who would like me. It's a pity that I can't do anything now. I can't go out. I can only help you with housework here. Really sorry."

"It's all my fault for causing so much trouble." While speaking, Wang Xiaomeng's eyes were a little red, after all, she also knew that she had done something wrong.

"Okay, Xiaomeng, I blamed you there. When we have money in the future, we will move to the concession and spend too much money outside. Now we can only eat simpler. When the Japanese are driven away, we will Turn yourself up and be the master, then the good days will really come." Lao Zhang said with a smile while encouraging.

Even his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yeah, it's just that when this day will come, I really don't know. How I wish it will come sooner, so that I don't have to live this kind of fearful life."

"It seems that Xiaomeng, you also want a man. I am optimistic about that one. I will propose a marriage for you. How can no one marry such a beautiful girl!"

"Old Zhang, you are here again!"

Wang Xiaomeng blushed and lowered her head instantly.

At the same time, he helped Lao Zhang clean up the dishes on the table, and left Lao Zhang's room as if fleeing.

Watching Xiaomeng leave, Lao Zhang only felt his eyelids sink a bit, he yawned directly, and wanted to sleep again.

It's just that after he let out a sigh of relief, he turned off the light again, then stood at the window and looked outside again through the curtains.

There were still many pedestrians outside, but the young man on the opposite side did not appear, but he had a premonition that he seemed to be being targeted again.

Carefully looking around, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, so he pinched his own leg hard, and the pain directly made him sober again.

Suddenly, he saw a faint light from the second floor of a shop opposite. It was the electric light turned on in the house, but it was blocked by the curtain. When someone moved the curtain, the light would shine through.

"There is someone watching over here!"

His face turned gloomy in an instant. Half a month ago, he felt someone was watching him, and he was always careful. Except for buying goods from Lao Liu, he had no contact with any outsiders.

This time, if it wasn't for the chief, he wouldn't have contacted Lao Wang at all. Now is a time for patience.

It seems that we still have to be more careful, but this child Xiaomeng...

When he thought of Wang Xiaomeng, he had an inexplicable feeling.

"Son, I don't want it to be you!" He sighed, but the number of eyelid fights became more and more serious, and he knew it in his heart.

Now he can't do anything, he can only smile wryly, he probably fell asleep before walking downstairs, and it took great perseverance to overcome it to be able to stand here.

After a lot of effort, he came to the bed and fell down. Three seconds later, there were bursts of snoring.

(End of this chapter)