Chapter 268

Looking at Fu Mingzhu curled up holding his arm, with a sweet smile on his mouth, Qin Zhao felt his own cruelty for the first time, otherwise he would definitely ask Fu Mingzhu who her husband is. Alas... Sighing inwardly, Qin Zhao stared blankly at the face that countless men would still want to have for the rest of his life even though he was asleep, trying to make excuses for himself: someone has long said that being kind to the enemy is Be cruel to yourself. For the happiness of most people, it is justifiable to be cruel to her. That, that's better not to ask now, lest asking too much will arouse her suspicion. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and I'm not afraid to know who the person holding the demon blue dagger is.

Ding Ling... There was a soft sound, and when Qin Zhao was thinking wildly, a text message came from the mobile phone in his hand.

I've been just outside the hotel, what's the matter?

After seeing this text message, Qin Zhao felt warm in his heart. He knew that Tie Mole was worried about him and had been following him since last night.

Slowly withdrawing his arm from Fu Mingzhu's hand, and gently covering Fu Mingzhu with a brocade quilt, Qin Zhao got out of bed with his mobile phone and walked to the window. Pulling the curtains and looking downstairs, Tie Molei was leaning on a lamp post and smoking downstairs in the room department of the hotel. Qin Zhao knew that Tie Molei must have known which floor and which room he was in. He nodded at him, then walked back and picked up the demon blue short dagger, wrapped it in toilet paper, and faced Tie Molei downstairs. Le threw it over.

It's best to get another fake as soon as possible. Remember, be fast!

After successfully sending this text message, Qin Zhao suddenly felt tired watching Tie Molei walk away quickly. After all, there's no one who doesn't get tired after trying to please a woman.

Go to bed first, Qin Zhao yawned, closed the window, shook his head lightly, and sighed again...

In the history of China, since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the country was strong and its industry was developed, and all nations came to court, which was called the Celestial Dynasty by the world. Especially in the Yuan Dynasty, the Mongols ruled the world, and even established the famous Golden Horde Khanate in Europe, making the world prostrate at the feet of the descendants of Yan and Huang!

But where there is an apex, there must be a valley. Since the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty made a failure decision that was arrogant and arrogant, that is, retreat. Since then, Huaxia has embarked on a declining track. If you want to explain that the dynasty can still barely maintain the door, then in the Qing Dynasty ruled by the Jurchens, it can be described as the decline of the river. Not only retreated but also tried their best to play extravagance, so that the Han people who had the four major inventions were not only tortured in the world, but also because the problem of food and clothing could not be solved and most of their energy was spent on intrigue. Since then, the thought has lost such an important flight... At this time, the industrial revolution in Europe was in full swing.

On the one hand, the situation is declining, and on the other hand, it is catching up and surpassing. Since then, the distance between China and Western countries has gradually widened. Whether it is the material civilization it depends on for survival or the creative civilization it is proud of, it is in an embarrassing stage. .

However, after losing those precious sense of creativity, the Chinese people have found a shortcut by relying on their clever minds: imitation!

Whether it's the latest fashion in Paris, or an 'educational film' from Japan... Let's put it this way, as long as you have a new product release, Huaxia can produce its imitation in the shortest possible time. As long as what you bring is not a high-tech thing like a nuclear submarine or a spaceship, but just a dagger that looks inconspicuous, huh, even in a second-tier Chinese city like Qingdao, you can find experts , requiring them to replicate in hours or less.

Open the door and come out, I'm at your door. Tie Molei's text message appeared on Qin Zhao's mobile phone less than an hour after he fell asleep.

So fast? Qin Zhao rubbed his sleepy eyes, and greatly appreciated Tie Mole's efficiency. Turning her head to look at Fu Mingzhu, she was still dreaming sweet dreams with a smile on her mouth, but she would frown occasionally, it seemed that she was worried about something while she was satisfied.

Quietly got out of bed and walked to the door, Qin Zhaogang gently opened a crack, and Tie Mole from the outside stuffed something that was also wrapped in a stack of paper along the crack of the door, and then made a fool of Qin Zhao gesture, pointed outside, opened his mouth and said silently: "Your house is fine, I'm here!"

You can rest assured to enjoy here, I will take care of the house for you, that's what Tie Molei means.

"Got it!" Qin Zhao replied silently, and then closed the door, too lazy to see the envious expression in the eyes of an honest person like Tie Molei, which would easily make him proud...

The sun rose and set, and the lights on the highway came on again after another 24 hours. And Fu Mingzhu finally opened her eyes that had been asleep for ten hours. First he let out a lazy hum, twisted his body, covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, closed his eyes and opened them again, then asked Qin Zhao who was leaning on the back of the bed and playing with his mobile phone: "What time is it?"

"It's almost seven o'clock, it's getting so dark," Qin Zhao answered, turned off the mobile game and looked at the time: "The exact time is six fifty-eight. Why, did you wake up?"

"Well," Fu Mingzhu hummed in a nasal voice, and leaned into Qin Zhao's arms: "I'm so tired, I don't even want to eat."

When Qin Zhao was about to answer her with the ambiguous words of "You don't eat enough", he heard a pleasant cell phone ringing from Fu Mingzhu's small Kun bag, so he kept silent, took the small bag for her and put it in his own * before, this said: "Your mobile phone, is your husband looking for you?"

"My husband... Ah!" Fu Mingzhu sat up abruptly, no sleepiness in her eyes, hurriedly took out the phone, opened the flip and said, "Is it seven o'clock in the evening?!"

"Yeah, of course it's seven o'clock in the evening. At seven o'clock in the morning, you're still here to cheer."

"I'm so sick, I forgot I'm going to meet some people with my husband tonight!" Fu Mingzhu blushed, then blurted out an Internet slang, then put her middle finger next to her mouth in a silent gesture, and then pressed Pressed the answer button, and said in an unusually gentle tone, "Hello, husband, are you back?"

"Yes, it's in the parking lot in front of the hotel now. Come down, I won't go up, let's go out for dinner. Didn't I tell you yesterday morning that I would introduce some friends to you today? Go after eating. "A man's voice, full of pity for no reason, came to Qin Zhao's ears from Fu Mingzhu's small mobile phone.

"Okay, then you have to wait for me for a while, and I will dress up a little bit." Although her husband is no longer in front of her eyes, Fu Mingzhu still pouted her lips on purpose and said in a coquettish tone: "I have to dress up beautifully, so as not to let you in I feel ashamed in front of my friends."

"Hehe, even if you don't dress up, you will make men look straight at you." The words of Fu Mingzhu's husband are exactly the same as Qin Zhao's answer in his heart.

"Bad husband, what are you talking about? They don't dress up for those men," Fu Mingzhu gently twisted Qin Zhao's waist with her hands, and said with infinitely soft eyes, "I only show it to me." Husband watches alone, and he is not allowed to look at other women... um, um, I'll go right away, wait for me... boo!" After ending the call with a gesture of holding her breath into the microphone, Fu Mingzhu Putting the mobile phone in the Kun bag, he glanced at the dagger by the way, and then said regretfully: "Song Yu, I have to accompany him to meet friends..."

"Don't get angry, understand?" Fu Mingzhu stroked Qin Zhao's cheek with his hand, and said in a low voice: "You are the second man in my life, Fu Mingzhu, and I will really treat you very well. "

"How could it be?" Qin Zhao smiled and said, "That's your husband, Mingmei is marrying, ha ha." He reached out and grabbed her little hand and squeezed it, and said, "Okay, go and wash it quickly, if your husband is in a hurry If you run up again, you will catch us."

"Little fool, do you think I'm that stupid?" Fu Mingzhu lay on Qin Zhao's arms and looked up at him: "This is just a new room I opened to meet you. And I booked it for half a year... …" Biting his lips, he continued: "I don't know why I booked for half a year before I saw you, maybe I want you to belong to me last night?"

"Wow, half a year?" Qin Zhao deliberately exaggerated: "This is the presidential suite, right? Every day's rent is very expensive, but you actually booked it for half a year. Sigh, prodigal girls..."

"Cut, look at you," Fu Mingzhu said, rolling from Qin Zhao's body to the side of the bed, stepping on the ground with a pair of slender feet, and took out a key from the small drawer of the bed cabinet: "Here, here is the door key." , As for the rent, you don’t have to worry about it, even though I’m not very rich, but it’s quite easy to buy this hotel.” Speaking of which, he opened the Kunbao again, took out a bank card together with the Passed the hotel key to Qin Zhao together: "There is not much money in the bank card, just a few million, you can make do with it first. The password of the card is 775421...Okay, I have to hurry up and freshen up, lest my husband Think about it."

"Well, go ahead, just call me when you are free."

Since you have plenty of money, I'll spend it for you! Qin Zhao honestly put the key and bank card into his pocket, and suddenly thought maliciously: I slept with such a charming and charming beauty, and put a big green hat on the people of Zichuan, and in the end, I made a few more money. Millions... I really don't know if Lao Tzu is the most expensive duck in the world?

After watching Fu Mingzhu walk into the bathroom, Qin Zhao immediately got out of bed and went to the window, lifted the curtains a crack, and looked towards the parking lot of the guest room department of the hotel. A BMW was parked in a conspicuous parking space that had to be left at any time. Not far in front of it was a police car, and two people were talking beside the police car.