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She wanted to ask why, but in the end she didn't open her mouth. She just said, "It's strange for you to suddenly appear today."

"I actually don't like West Asia very much." She deliberately lowered her voice, "I was always worried before, whether I would meet some unfriendly people."

……

"I went there a few times with my father and younger brother." Jiang Fan replied solemnly, "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think. Most people are still very friendly."

Jiang Fan glanced at her again, but he couldn't tell from her joy that she didn't like going there.

"But...you look fine now," she said.

Tian Mengke has always been calm, it all depends on what Jiang Fan said that day that he would go to Qatar with her.Although the other party may not take this to heart, it can still make Tian Mengke happy for a long time.

She smiled and said nothing, took a sip of the hot drink, picked up her phone and checked the time again: "It's twenty past seven."

Jiang Fan gently closed the book and said, "Let's go."

***

After the two checked most of their luggage, they went through the security check.Outside the transparent glass of the waiting hall, the plane landed gradually and steadily.

During the seven-hour flight, Tian Mengke fell asleep three or four times on the plane, while Jiang Fan drank his coffee without closing his eyes for a minute.

Due to jet lag, it was midnight when the plane stopped in Qatar.After leaving the airport, the two found a hotel nearby.But there is nothing to eat in the hotel, only daily necessities.

Downstairs with the door open, there is a convenience store.

"Jiang Fan, what do you want to eat?"

"Instant noodles." She replied.

"Okay, you have a rest."

The other party was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Tian Mengke put on a red plaid shirt after cleaning and went out.

The weather here is much hotter than in Singapore. Even if it is not the hottest time, the weather can still reach 37-38 degrees.

Tian Mengke wiped the sweat off his brow and walked into the convenience store.There is no one in the convenience store, only a payment machine and card slot.

The convenience store seemed a bit shabby, and it was very quiet at the moment. Although she had been to this kind of convenience store in the past, at least there would be someone standing at the domestic cash register.

It seems that people here have a lot of confidence in the integrity of the people.

Tian Mengke carefully removed the boxed noodles from the middle shelf, and took a few bottles of soda.

……

"Bangdang-"

When flipping the soda water, a few bottles of Coke fell from the upper floor, but fortunately Tian Mengke dodged it quickly.Coke fell and rolled a few steps, Tian Mengke put down the thing in his arms and prepared to pick it up.

It seems that the upper shelf of the shelf is a little loose, and some things have been smashed down one after another.

What happened to all this?

Tian Mengke hastily separated the things, leaving a space for the broken shelf.

She breathed a sigh of relief and went to pick up something.

……

Heavy footsteps began to be heard not far away, like a man's voice, his footsteps made Tian Mengke hold his breath.

In a short time of 1 minute, the sound of footsteps came in front of him.Tian Mengke turned his head and glanced, the man seemed to be of African descent.

He was a bit on the stocky side and tall.But the body shape is more like that of Europe and the United States.

"Do you need help?"

After the other party finished speaking, he began to take the initiative to help Tian Mengke pack his things.

She didn't let herself get flustered, and she thanked the person opposite for his kindness when he helped to pick up the things.

"Thank you, is this your shop?" Tian Mengke asked in fluent English, "If it's convenient, can I ask if there are any delicious boxed noodles here?"

"I'm a customer just like you." Seeing Tian Mengke was a little puzzled, the man said, "I'm a street trader, call me Jack."

"Trading people on the street?"

What kind of new profession is this?

"Simply put, if you give me some money, I can do anything for you," he said. "I've met a lot of people."

……

Oh, to put it mildly, it's a street trader.

"Is that so?" Fortunately, she is an actress by profession, and she can pretend not to care at any time, "Thank you for your help."

The other party thought he was a "battle-tested" person, but he still couldn't see Tian Mengke's hidden worries.

"You're welcome. If you have something to do, remember to find me."

……

The other party left after speaking, just as mysterious as when he came.

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I've been a little busy these two days, sorry everyone. .

Chapter 39 The Little Diva and the Psychologist 39

Due to the unexpected situation of the shelves, Tian Mengke was delayed in the convenience store for a long time before returning to the hotel.The African-American brother who claimed to be a street trader has been gone for a long time, and she is the only one left here who is still buying food in a panic.

Tian Mengke never thought that he would run into a street trader on the first day he came to this unfamiliar place.

In China, this should belong to an underground trading organization, but others seem to be more friendly.Tian Mengke couldn't think of him and the underground organization together for the time being.

Then Tian Mengke didn't care too much. After paying the money, he went back to the hotel and carefully opened the door of the room.The curtains were drawn, making the room a little dark.Jiang Fan was resting on the bed while Tian Mengke piled up the things he bought on the ground.

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