The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1042 We live in one room

Old hotel, dimly lit.

The obese proprietress sat in front of the counter and ate melon seeds, while the idol drama that Tsuki Sakurai filmed five years ago was playing on the TV.

"You two staying at the hotel?" The proprietress didn't raise her head, her numb eyes stared at the screen all the time.

Song Mei subconsciously leaned against Jiang Ting.

The wooden door is covered with egg donation and small yellow advertisements. On the wall is a poster of a singer group from ten years ago. Above the head is a dusty energy-saving lamp connected to a thin wire, which is hidden in the dripping ceiling. , as if it could fall at any time.

"Isn't it safe here?" Song Mei raised her head and whispered.

This is the first time she has seen such a dilapidated hotel. I am afraid that there is not even a place to take a shower.

The proprietress has good ears, so she turned her head to look at her, was obviously taken aback for a moment, then moved her gaze upwards, and landed on Jiang Ting's handsome face.

"It's more than 20 kilometers around, and I'm the only hotel here. Are you from other places?" The proprietress looked at Jiang Ting, her eyes sparkled almost in amazement.

"Yeah." Jiang Ting lowered his head and said in a gentle voice, "Let's make it a night."

The spoiled eldest lady is definitely not used to such an environment.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Mei nodded, and put her hand around his arm.

Jiang Ting glanced down at the girl's hand, took out the ID card from the wallet and put it on the counter.

"No need, our place is not formal." The proprietress smiled slyly, "You guys came by coincidence, there are only the last two rooms left, and each person is [-]."

Song Mei's heart moved, and she blurted out, "We want to live in one room."

As soon as the words came out, his cheeks were hot red, and he added embarrassingly, "...is it okay?"

The proprietress didn't speak, her shrewd eyes rolled around, "Are you a husband and wife? We don't have a big bed here."

Jiang Ting frowned slightly, but did not answer her question, "Two rooms."

"One room!" Song Mei clenched his arms tightly, her little face flashed with nervousness, and she looked up at Jiang Ting, "I'm afraid."

"Two rooms." Jiang Ting insisted, and took out two pieces of cash from his wallet and handed them over.

The proprietress reached out to take it, opened the drawer and put it in, rolled her eyes, and took the opportunity to sell the product, "Do you two want a drink? We have everything here, green tea, rock sugar pears..."

Song Mei glared at him unhappily, and glanced at the drinks on the counter, "No need, I only drink pure water."

"How about buying a pack of cigarettes?"

Seeing that Jiang Ting acquiesced, the proprietress took out a box of Nephron Yuxi from the counter, threw it into the bag, and stuffed two bottles of water into it, and handed over the change with her rich fingers, two creases appeared in the corner of her eyes, " On the second floor, go up and turn left, there are two empty rooms open, just go in."

Jiang Ting took it in silence, carried the backpack, and looked sideways at her.

Song Mei lowered her chin and followed him upstairs.

In the damp corridor, the door is closed tightly, but the sound insulation effect is not good, and the man's voice can even be heard.

Song Mei stood in front of the door, followed him in, and closed the door behind him.

Jiang Ting turned around and put down his luggage, "Why don't you go next door?"

"I'm afraid. There are too many strangers here. If what happened just now, you have to bear full responsibility!" Song Mei locked the door, walked around him and walked in.

Jiang Ting pursed the corners of her lips, said nothing, and lowered her head to pack her things.

The interior space is small and the equipment is simple. There is only a yellowed washstand in the bathroom, with a disposable toothbrush set and a plastic comb on it, and a slightly rusty shower head next to it.

(End of this chapter)