Rebel Demon King

Chapter 252 Moscow Does Not Believe in Tears (3)

(The third update, the number of words is slightly less, will be added tomorrow)

Xie Minyun lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, looked at his phone two or three times, originally just to check the time, but each time he clicked on WeChat and stared at Cheng Mo's profile picture several times in a daze.

"You talk to me! Be soft, won't you say a few nice words?" Xie Minyun refreshed WeChat again, and found that Cheng Mo still didn't talk to her, thinking dissatisfied in his heart.

"Is it because I've gone too far? It's really not good to drive him to sleep in the lobby! But who told him to spy on me? If I want to change someone else, I will poke his eyes blind, so I only let him sleep in the lobby One night is considered cheap for him."

"Will it be cold for him to sleep in the lobby? It's only over ten degrees in Moscow at night, and he didn't wear extra clothes. What if he catches a cold? He's not in good health, so Uncle Li won't take care of him if he catches a cold. Want me to take care of him again? That would be too troublesome, it will delay my visit to Moscow, and I will have no one to play chess with me, and what's worse, what if he catches a cold with me?"

Xie Minyun sat up from the bed, opened WeChat to call Cheng Mo up, and then typed several beginnings, feeling very embarrassed, "Just call him up like this, will he think I'm easy to bully? Maybe not in the future." Take my words seriously, and don't encourage his arrogance." Thinking of this, Xie Minyun lay back again, covered the quilt again, closed his eyes, and forced himself to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep.

So Xie Minyun started counting sheep, she counted from 1 to 99, the more sober she counted, Xie Minyun thought about it seriously, maybe because the method of counting sheep came from England, the pronunciation of "sheep" in English is sheep, and The pronunciation of sleep is very similar, and if you read it too much, you will have hints in your heart.

"It should be that the psychological hints in English are of no use to me as a Chinese person. I should use Chinese. What is the similar pronunciation of 'sleep' in Chinese? Sleep, sleep—dumplings!"

Xie Minyun, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, began to count the "dumplings" in his heart, one dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings.
Counting and counting, I couldn’t fall asleep, but I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. These days, they either eat Western food or Russian food. They haven’t eaten Chinese food for a long time. When they say “dumplings”, they can’t help but think of Chinese food and count. Then, the dumpling became: Little Sheep, Braised Pork, Tomato Scrambled Egg, Malatang, Braised Bamboo Shoot Tips, Steamed Hairy Crab, Rice Wine, Osmanthus Stuffed, Rice Wine Dried Fish, Shredded Cabbage, Dried Eggplant in Oil, Fried Tiao Soy Milk, Shaomai Steamed Bun .
Xie Minyun bounced up from the bed again. She turned her head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The moonlight was cool and the lights of various colors complemented each other, creating an exquisite oil painting with strong contrast between light and dark changes. The phantom is like a rhyme, which is amazing.

"If you really can't sleep, why don't you ask Cheng Mo to play chess! Yes! I'll punish him to play chess with me. How can I let him sleep! Letting him sleep in the hall is really cheap for him!"

The more Xie Minyun thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. He immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Cheng Mo on WeChat, "Now I order you to hurry up and play chess with me. If you want to spend the night in the hall, let the peeping thing go, that's Impossible, you are not allowed to sleep with me tonight."

However, Xie Minyun sent a WeChat message to the past, but it was like a stone sinking, and there was no response after seven or eight minutes.

"He fell asleep? It's past one o'clock, and it's normal to fall asleep. You won't pretend to sleep and won't come back to me, right? Or maybe something happened?" Xie Minyun became more and more uneasy when he thought about it, so he lifted the quilt and pulled Turning on the bedside lamp, I changed my pajamas into sweatpants and a T-shirt, put on a coat, and walked towards the door.

Draw the room card, go downstairs, and after getting out of the elevator, Xie Minyun did not go to the lobby immediately, but carefully looked in the direction of the lobby, trying to determine the location of Cheng Mo, but found that Cheng Mo was not visible here at all, so Xie Minyun went Walk along the corner towards the hall.

She tiptoed to the corner, poked her head to search, found the sofa, and saw Cheng Mo Geyou lying on the brown leather sofa, which looked exactly the same as when she fell asleep in the airport waiting hall.

Xie Minyun put her head back, leaning against the cold beige marble wall, thinking what to do?Should I walk over to wake Cheng Mo up, or let him continue to sleep. This is a dilemma, and Xie Minyun is very conflicted. She wandered in the corridor between the elevator door and the lobby several times, not knowing what to do. What to do.

Until the abnormal behavior was discovered by the security guards, the obese Russian security guards with batons came directly from the revolving door at the entrance of the hall.

"Miss, are you a resident of our hotel? May I ask what you are doing here?" The security guard's English is poor, but he can barely understand the meaning, and the tone of the question is still polite, but if it is not because Xie Minyun is a girl, He is still handsome, and the colleagues in the monitoring room have called the police a long time ago, and they would never call him to come over and ask.

Xie Minyun forced a smile, glanced at the position of the sofa in the hall, and replied in Russian: "Nothing, I'll go back to my room."

Xie Minyun could speak Russian, which made the fat security guard feel good. Following Xie Minyun's eyes, he saw Cheng Mo's black side of the back of his head, so he smiled and said, "Are you her girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend.friend?" Xie Minyun was shocked.

"Yes!" The fat security guard pointed to Cheng Mo and said, "This boy said that he was kicked out of the room because he had an argument with his girlfriend. We asked him to apologize to you. He said he didn't dare, and he said you were sorry. He was vicious and beat people, and sometimes he was not allowed to eat. He would rather sleep in the hall than go back to his room. At that time, all our colleagues were sympathetic to this poor child who found a tigress girlfriend." The fat security guard spread his arms and laughed, "It seems that he doesn't deserve sympathy at all."

Xie Minyun tightened the coat she was wearing, and said through gritted teeth: "It's really not worthy of sympathy! Is he describing his girlfriend? He's describing his stepmother!"

"Stepmother? Haha! You are so funny. Do you want me to wake him up for you?" The world's understanding of the neutral word "stepmother" is actually not very friendly, such as "Cinderella" and "Snow White", so please be safe in Russia I understood what Xie Minyun meant.
"No need to continue to let him sleep on the sofa in the lobby tomorrow!" Xie Minyun turned around and walked towards the elevator, angrily pressed the up button, "Say I'm fierce! Say I hit someone! Say I won't give you food. !Cheng Mo, let's wait and see!"

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At the same time, Cheng Mo, who was on his way to Moscow Railway Station with Li Jiting, was staring at the map of Moscow in a daze. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, as if he felt danger.

(End of this chapter)