Chapter 560: Freshwater Resources Are Running Low



Shen Qing was startled, with a look of sullenness and embarrassment on her face.

"Let go." Her fist was ready.

"It hurts." Gu Ting said crisply, pretending to be very serious.

"Go to bed." Shen Qing pushed him away and walked to the window.

Xia Mang was still asleep and reeked of alcohol, so she didn't want to sleep with her anymore.

After breaking into Zhong Yi's house, Gu Ting came up to her again.

"What?" Shen Qing was impatient. The man hadn't taken a shower yet, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body. Yes, it was an aroma.

"Hold me for a while." Gu Ting said in a low voice.

Shen Qing compromised.

"Do you believe in fate?" he asked.

He and Shen Qing had a special connection. He could not remember what Shen Qing looked like when she was a child, but he only remembered the red scarf.

"I don't believe it."

"As long as I believe it," he replied with a smile.

"Qingqing, do you know Laboratory 417?"

Shen Qing was suddenly stunned and raised his eyes: "Well, what's wrong?"

"When I was a kid, I was captured by a terrorist organization in an abandoned building next to Laboratory 417."

"Oh." Chen Qing remembered that there was an abandoned building next to it, but he forgot everything else.

The more she remembered, the harder it was for her to sleep.

Gu Ting glanced at her and gently squeezed her palm: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Um."

The man walked halfway and turned back: "There is not much fresh water left."

"What?"

"Want to take a shower together?"

"roll."

**

When Xia Mang got up, it was already the next day.

I only drank two cups and slept until the next day!

So hungry.

She left the room and didn't see any traces of Shen Qing and Gu Ting. Her head was swollen and dizzy, which was the sequelae of being drunk.

"Qingqing?" Xia Mang called out symbolically, but no one answered her.

After washing up at the sink outside the bathroom, Xia Mang took out her cell phone and called Shen Qing.

The sunlight shone through the beige gauze curtains, coming in sparsely, sprinkling under the bed and creating a layer of light golden halo.

The phone on the bedside table vibrated, waking up the girl next to her.

She frowned, and her long eyelashes curled up like a neatly trimmed little fan.

"Hmm?" A man muttered in my ear.

Shen Qing was stunned, turned her face to the side, and rubbed her nose against Gu Ting's face. They were so close that she could see the tiny hairs on the man's face. His skin was as smooth as a girl's.

He is a young master from a wealthy family after all, why does he sleep so badly?

Shen Qing slowed down her movements and took the man's hand off her waist. Her phone was still vibrating, so she took it and went out to answer it.

"Qingqing, where are you?" Xia Mang was looking for something to eat in the kitchen. There was nothing there. She remembered that she bought two packs of instant noodles yesterday morning.

“Zhong Yi’s house, across the street.” When Shen Qing was speaking, he heard the sound in the room.

Gu Ting woke up.

"Oh." Xia Mang stretched. "I'll go downstairs to buy breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Xia Mang was so hungry.

“Same as you.” Shen Qing hung up the phone.

At nine o'clock, the power of the sun gradually became apparent and it began to get hot outside.

Xia Mang walked into the alley carrying a bag of breakfast and heard someone honking the horn behind her. A man in a black SUV poked his head out from the passenger seat and spoke to Xia Mang with a smile.

"Excuse me, beautiful lady, how do we exit from here?"

Oh, it turns out I was lost.

Xia Mang narrowed his eyes, looked at these outsiders, and pointed in a direction: "Turn that way."

The man was a little stunned. There was a big road ahead, how could he turn?

I wanted to ask again, but the beautiful woman had already left.

"How do we get there?" the driver asked, but they had been driving around here for a long time and still couldn't get out.

"Pedestrians are unreliable. I'd better call that Jia guy and ask him to come over."

The driver paused, his eyes serious: "Is he reliable?"

After all, Jiang City is where he grew up.

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