"Meng Wenhang, Fu Haoquan, Lu Mingming......"

The people arranged in the back, Jiang Zebei and the others no longer paid attention, and they walked into the room with their bags.

The room has four beds, two on the left and one on the right, which are connected vertically, making the room seem large.

Jiang Zebei was the first to go, and he put the bags and baggage in his hand on the bed by the window on the left.

Seeing this, Chen Qishan, who came from behind, shouted loudly: "Zebei, you sleep by the window, I'm with you, I'm most afraid of the cold, and I hate to sleep by the window." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Jiang Zebei's bed and the other bed connected to it.

Just as he was about to walk to the bed behind Jiang Zebei, a figure passed him.

Several people in the house didn't have time to react, and they saw a bunch of bags on the bed behind Jiang Zebei.

The man's movements were so fast that it was simply breathtaking.

Chen Qishan immediately looked at the back of the person who was faster than him, and immediately became angry, "Hey! That's the position that the master wants! ”

The man turned around, glanced at Chen Qishan with contempt, and his tone was mocking, "Whoever takes it first is whoever." ”

"You, you are unreasonable! Just now, the master said that I want this bed! ”

"But I took it first."

Chen Qishan wanted to say something, but his eyes suddenly widened.

He looked at the strangers in the room, and then at Jiang Zebei, his eyes kept rolling over the two of them.

Even Zhu Ziyue, who walked to Chen Qishan's side, found something wrong.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes looked back and forth between Jiang Zebei and the stranger Huang Ding.

Chen Qishan pointed at Huang Ding, as well as his friend Jiang Zebei, and said in disbelief: "You, why do you look like brothers?" ”

"Humph!" Huang Ding snorted coldly.

He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Zebei defiantly, then sat down on the bed and began to pack his bags.

Judging from his appearance, Huang Ding looks a little similar to Jiang Zebei.

But their statures are not the same, Huang Ding is taller and belongs to the burly and powerful kind.

Jiang Zebei just looks at his appearance, he is not so brutal, he has a slender figure and a gentle temperament.

He naturally saw that Huang Ding was somewhat similar to his appearance.

However, in the face of such a familiar face, he was not half cordial.

On the contrary, there is a sense of disobedience.

Zhu Ziyue was the first to react, he pulled Chen Qishan and walked in front of Jiang Zebei.

asked in a low voice: "Zebei, do you want me to change the bed with you?" ”

He always felt that something was wrong with this Huang Ding.

Huang Ding, who was packing his bags, seemed to hear their conversation.

He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zebei disdainfully, with a provocative intent in his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Zebei, who was thinking about changing the bed, squinted his eyes and shook his head at Zhu Ziyue after seeing Huang Ding's gaze.

"No, let's pack up our things, and we'll have to tie them up later."

"Really?" Zhu Ziyue asked again uneasily.

"No, you don't." Jiang Zebei bent over and began to pack his things.

When he opened his baggage and was about to take out the four treasures of the study, he found a neatly stacked hundred taels of silver tickets.

When he saw this silver ticket, he knew that it must have been put by Chen Mengtian.

His originally solemn face couldn't help but smile, and the corners of his lips curled inadvertently.

Here, Zhu Ziyue saw that he really had no intention of changing, so he pulled Chen Qishan, who still wanted to say something, and walked to the bed on the right.