The journey and the transfer will take 30 hours, and the staff will be quite tired. After dinner, Yang Deshan suggested that everyone go to rest first.

Even if we talk about work, it was Yang Deshan. Guo Jian and Wang Jianzhong first talked about it. Cao Mo was not the turn to intervene in the project. Slina still had to stay and clean up the mess of the dining table. He and Song Yuqing took Wang Wen back to their residence next door first.

The room arranged for Wang Wen is on the first floor. She is an energetic and curious girl. She can't see too much fatigue. Maybe the jet lag has not reversed and she has no sleepiness.

At this time, Dracula had just shut down the power. Wang Wen, who grew up in the city, probably had never experienced the darkness and was alone in the room to illuminate a candle. When he entered the building, he stuck to Song Yuqing and said that he would sleep with her tonight.

The day before yesterday, Cao Mo contacted Jiaying and said that the group wanted new employees to come to Draculamo. Jiaying acted quickly and got the contact information of employees who would come to Draculamo from Cao Mo. Before they boarded the plane, they asked them to bring a suitcase over.

Cao Mo just got the suitcase brought by Jiaying, and when he returned to the room, he would open it.

In addition to tea and tobacco, the main thing is the bunch of information books he asked Jiaying to find in the country.

"Cao Mo, there is no electricity. Why are you doing a room alone? Come and chat with us!" Wang Wen didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed open the door and shouted.

After seeing Wang Wen enter the building, he changed into a wide white T-shirt, which covers his thighs, as if he is wearing nothing inside.

Wang Wen is a beautiful girl, but unfortunately, she looks a little ordinary when she stands with Song Yuqing.

And her slender legs that were quite complacent and envious to Song Yuqing, were not attractive to Cao Mo and were too thin.

Cao Mo said, "I'll go there in a while!"

"Then hurry up!" Wang Wen turned around and left without any intention.

Cao Mo temporarily stacked all the information on the desk, walked to the room opposite and pushed the door and walked in.

"Ah, close the door..."

When Song Yuqing saw Cao Mo pushing the door and squat down when she screamed, hugged her chest with both hands.

Cao Mo hurriedly closed the door behind him.

"You go out first and then close the door. Are you stupid or stupid?" Song Yuqing stared at Cao Mo with her apricot eyes and whispered.

"Ah? Oh..." Cao Mo came to his senses, then opened the door and walked out and closed it again. After a while, he knocked on the door and asked, "Can I go in now?"

"You did it on purpose just now?" Song Yuqing opened the door and gritted her teeth and stared at Cao Mo.

Before taking over the Yibogu Gold Mine, Cao Mo would sometimes chat with Song Yuqing on the balcony, but he rarely went directly into her room; after taking over the Yibogu Gold Mine, he rarely went back to Draculamo. After renting this villa, he had no room on the balcony. Who would have thought that Song Yuqing would change clothes in the room and even lock the door?

Besides, Wang Wen called him to come over to chat, and he never expected this to happen!

"Wang Wen just called me to come and chat, but I thought - huh, where is her?" Cao Mo asked with some confusion, not seeing Wang Wen in the room.

Just now, Wang Wen lied to him and deliberately asked him to come over and ran into Song Yuqing to change his clothes?

However, why didn't he notice his damn intuition just now?

"When Wang Wen turned around from Italy, he helped me buy some cosmetics at a duty-free shop. She just went downstairs to rummage her suitcase and helped me find it - I told you about the closing of the door just now?" Song Yuqing didn't let him change the topic.

Cao Mo patted his head, and it turned out that his keen intuition had not failed, it was purely a misunderstanding, and said:

"At that moment, I was really confused. Sister Yuqing, you have to be more confident. No man can be unconscious at that moment, and can still correctly understand your instructions."

"Bah!" Song Yuqing spat Cao Mo. Seeing that he was pretending to be silly, Xingmou wanted to glar back. Seeing Wang Wen holding a bunch of cosmetics purchased by Turnaround Times | upstairs, she took the thing and turned back to the room first.

"Why don't you go in? What are you doing at the door?" Wang Wen looked at Cao Mo curiously.

She treated Cao Mo as a big boy of the same age. First, there were peers in the branch, and she felt no longer lonely. Second, Cao Mo was handsome and always liked.

She is a cheerful girl, and even though she first came into contact with her today, she didn't seem unfamiliar and urged him to go into the room to chat.

Song Yuqing wore a local long dress with colored batik during the day. She just took a shower and went straight to chat with Wang Wen in the room.

Wang Wen said she wanted to bring Cao Mo over to chat. She hesitated for a while before she decided to add another piece of underwear to it.

I never thought that as soon as I took off my nightgown from my upper body to my waist, I had my underwear in my hand and I hadn't put it on, Cao Mo pushed the door and broke in.

At this moment, Song Yuqing added a piece of underwear to her nightgown, but her nightgown just stood up and she curled up on the bed to chat, and her two white and long legs were exposed a little.

In the past, when Cao Mo glanced at me, Song Yuqing could pretend not to pay attention, but today she felt an unspeakable discomfort all over her body. She couldn't help but pretend to slap her on her legs: "With mosquitoes, I have to wear a pair of long trousers, otherwise I'll have red envelopes on my legs tomorrow!"

As she spoke, she found a pair of trousers from the closet, ran into the bathroom and put them in her nightgown. When she walked out, she saw Wang Wen covering her shorts with a wide T-shirt, as if she was wearing nothing on her lower body. She said to her, "You go and change your trousers, don't bite them by mosquitoes."

"There are no mosquitoes in the room?" Wang Wen asked strangely, sitting and not moving.

Cao Mo was depressed. He hid his legs and did not care whether others were showing their legs? Seeing Song Yuqing deliberately sat in front of Wang Wen, blocking his sight, and while Wang Wen couldn't see it, he clenched his fists and waved them at her.

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Cao Mo talked nonsense about his experiences in Dracula over the past two years, but Wang Wen was not afraid of the tiger. Not only was he not afraid, he was full of excitement about his next work and life in Dracula, and he also shouted that Cao Mo would take her everywhere tomorrow to gain knowledge.

Cao Mo was not willing to agree, and he perfunctorily explained that no one could leave the whole thing.

Before eleven o'clock, the power supply will be normal.

Wang Wen was exhausted after all. Seeing that the power supply was normal, he stopped sticking to Song Yuqing. He yawned and went downstairs to rest.

"Wang Wen is very interested in you. Why don't you agree to accompany me to visit Draculamo tomorrow?" Song Yuqing stared at Cao Mo and asked, "I won't be able to seize such a good opportunity?"

Seeing that Song Yuqing said she was instigating but she didn't mean that in her heart, Cao Mo wanted to joke with her, "I'm very interested in you, why didn't I see you well?" and so on.

However, during the chat just now, Wang Wen mentioned Song Yuqing's husband Zhou Jun in the country.

The cosmetics that Wang Wen bought for Song Yuqing when he went to a duty-free shop in Italy were actually purchased by Zhou Jun and asked Wang Wen to be there on behalf of him, not Song Yuqing contacted Wang Wen.

When Cao Mo thought of this, he felt that it was boring to make such a joke, and shrugged and walked back to his room.

In addition to a large stack of books, Cao Mo only opened the other things that Jiaying brought from China, including large bags of bulk tea, and asked Jiaying to bring more cigarettes. As a result, two packs of them were stuffed into the entire suitcase, and a picture of the diseased lung cut from somewhere was posted. Cao Mo was so angry that he quickly opened the computer and opened the QQ. Seeing that Jiaying was actually online, he said "She" and said, "You are really not cute at all now!"

The other party replied with a question mark.

"Learn to pretend to be stupid. Why did it go online so early today? It should be seven o'clock in the morning in China? Have you set an alarm clock and got up early to play games?"

"Ah, I'm confused when you look for Jiaying, I thought you were talking about me."

"Who do you think I won't settle the score with you about cigarettes? How old are you now? I don't care if I smoke. I believe it or not, I will give you a discount to the Christmas gift I give you..."

"I am Cheng Xina. Today on weekends, Jiaying lived at my house yesterday. She was still lying on the bed and asked me to hang her QQ on it. I just checked the paper materials and saw that the QQ was lit. I thought you were chatting with me, and I was a little confused!"

"..." Cao Mo's finger stopped on the plate. His terrible intuition could not detect the emotional changes of Cheng Xi across the screen through the radio waves. After a while, he replied, "A colleague in the company has transferred to Africa. I asked Jiaying to help me bring two cigarettes from the country. She brought two packs of cigarettes and posted a picture of lung cancer cut from somewhere. She looked disgusting for two days and didn't want to smoke."

Cheng Xi replied with three smiling expressions: "Jiaying is so unlovely!!"

Cao Mo was about to reply, but the button for voice call flashed.

Cao Mo was nervous for a moment, and took the QQ voice, but Jiaying's voice came intermittently: "Brother, you have received both tea and books? I slept at Sister Cheng Xi's house yesterday - by the way, your company has so many new employees going to Africa, you should be able to come back on vacation this year, right? Sister Cheng Xi was still saying that she wanted to see you..."

Dracula's network quality is too poor. Jiaying's soft voice is so uncomfortable to listen to it intermittently. Cao Mo cut off his voice and typed to chat with her.

In the past, he was just an ordinary employee of Dongsheng. If new employees were dispatched here, he could of course return to China to take a year-on-year leave, and the air tickets were reimbursed by the company. But in the current situation, how could he leave for one or two months without hesitation?

I can only tell Jiaying that the company is going to acquire a project in West Africa, and it is short of staff. He is very busy doing odd jobs and he still has no hope of returning to China this year.

He would not tell Jiaying about her hard work and danger in Draculamo, so as not to worry, that she was robbed of guns as soon as she arrived in Africa, and that her mobile phone and wallet were robbed twice in the street, and that the ancient village of Yibo was almost lost in a foreign land and was guarding the mine like a savage. He did not tell Jiaying, and at this time he could only make up other reasons not to go back.

"By the way, during dinner, Uncle Yang said that our father performed well in prison and had a patent for invention and reduced his sentence. He should be released from prison next year." Jiaying replied.

"Let's not talk about that old bastard, bad emotions - how is grandma's body?"

"What can she do? Playing cards will make the old men and women almost win and cry. They can only go further every day to make up the cards."

"This old lady has the same virtue as her son, so we won't talk about her anymore."

"Hehe, I will tell my grandma you're saying."

"No, don't, I can't afford to mess with that old lady."

"Double the Christmas gift, Sister Cheng Xi also wants one." Jiaying returned the threatening words.

"OK--"
Chapter completed!