When he woke up the next morning, Zhang Yiming felt refreshed. Huanhuan's peach blossom skills were much better than Lele, and making friends with Huanhuan would be of great benefit to Zhang Yiming.
But what Zhang Yiming didn't expect was that when he turned his head, he found that Huanhuan was no longer in bed.
If one of Lele and the other three had fun alone under him for one night, he would have been asleep at this moment.
Zhang Yiming got out of bed and walked around the house for a while but didn't see Huanhuan. It was not until he finished washing up that Huanhuan came back from outside.
Huanhuan bought soy milk fried dough sticks.
Get up so early?
Zhang Yiming took the breakfast from Huanhuan and asked.
I drove the car to the car wash shop and washed it carefully inside and out. It was all the smell of your vomiting, it was so smelly.
Zhang Yiming giggled and argued: You told me to spit out of the car.
Huanhuan glared at Zhang Yiming angrily, but said nothing, just asked him to sit down and have breakfast.
Zhang Yiming looked at this traditional Chinese breakfast and asked: Are soy milk fried dough sticks sold nearby?
No.I drove out and bought it by the way.
Huanhuan said lightly.In fact, she bought it after driving a car for a long time. There is no such thing around this high-end residential area.
The family ate breakfast of soy milk and fried dough sticks together, which was a deep-rooted image of happiness in Huanhuan's mind. How she once envied such a scene.
Just like the Chinese in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, they simply, simple, yet vividly summarized the socialist life that everyone longed for into eight words: upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones.
In Huanhuan's heart, a home, a happy home must include such scenes: soy milk and fried dough sticks, small square tables, small wooden chairs, parents and children, family sitting around and having breakfast together.
At this moment, although there are no square tables and wooden chairs, and there are no children yet, there are soy milk and fried dough sticks, and a man who eats with relish. This is enough. With him, everything will be there.
Huanhuan felt that fate was fair for the first time and that everyone could wait for his happiness.
For Zhang Yiming, there is no metaphysical philosophical meaning behind the soy milk fried dough sticks, but he likes to eat this thing, especially dipped in soy milk with fried dough sticks, so he ate it with juice, and only ruined his always glorious image without any scruples. He raised his eyes casually and found that Huanhuan was looking at him intently.
What's wrong?Do you regret it?It turns out that my husband has such a bad image in private.
Zhang Yiming said teasingly.
Huanhuan smiled softly and reached out to wipe away a drop of juice from the corner of Zhang Yiming's mouth.No regrets, no regrets in your life.
In an instant, Zhang Yiming was stunned.
The tenderness expressed by Huanhuan's smile and the steadfastness expressed by words touched Zhang Yiming's heart inexplicably, making him dare not lose this fateful love in his life.
Huanhuan's smile was like the sunshine in the morning, which made Zhang Yiming feel that the whole room was bright.
Huanhuan always gave Zhang Yiming a cool word, but she didn't expect the tenderness on her face to be so beautiful.
Huanhuan's words made Zhang Yiming's heart warmer than the sun shining. He couldn't help but grab Huanhuan's green jade fingers beside his mouth and sucked them into his mouth.
2 Huanhuan, the matter here has been settled, I have to go back to Beijing, I still don’t know what Brother Li is doing now.
After breakfast, Zhang Yiming said to Huanhuan, are you going back with me?It's been a long time since you saw Lele and Jingjing.
Huanhuan used to give Zhang Yiming the feeling that she always drifted around, her whereabouts were uncertain, and she didn't know what she was doing.
This time, they were able to meet her in Shenzhen, and the relationship between the two changed dramatically. It was unexpected that Zhang Yiming didn't know if Huanhuan had anything else to do in Shenzhen.
Leave today?
Huanhuan asked.
Let's go tomorrow.Today I want to visit Mr. Lin. After I ran out of Di Hao, I hid in her house.You pulled me away from her late at night and didn't have time to thank her.
Humph, I didn’t have time to thank me, I didn’t have time to have time to have sex with me.How many women do you have in Shenzhen? Do you have to comfort them one by one?
Huanhuan was unhappy when she mentioned this woman she had not met yet.That night, Zhang Yiming was with this woman and forgot to call Huanhuan back.
Where did you think of it? I met Lin Zongzhong twice, and that night was the second time.I’ve saved your husband and good wife, shouldn’t I go and thank you?
Just twice, and I met again at such a critical moment. Are you two really destined to be together?
Zhang Yiming's head began to grow bigger. He would never dare to bother with women on these issues, otherwise it would definitely be endless.
I thought Huanhuan had a pretty handsome personality and could be called a girl's husband, but she didn't expect that she was still a woman after all.
Zhang Yiming accompanied him to smile and said: OK, okay, go with me, right?I accept your supervision, and you can also get to know Mr. Lin.
I won't go, I'm not interested in other women.
Huanhuan said disdainfully.
Hehe, weren’t you interested in women before?
Zhang Yiming took advantage of the situation and made fun of Huanhuan again.
You want to die, don't you?
Huanhuan raised her hand and was about to hit Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming hugged her head exaggeratedly, and Huanhuan's hand did not fall down in the end.
You go early and come back early. After packing up, I will go back to Beijing with you.
Just as Zhang Yiming felt that once a woman became jealous, she would make him feel overwhelmed, Huanhuan also felt that once Zhang Yiming became poor, she would also be endless, so she didn't want to keep talking nonsense.
Hearing Huanhuan and herself back together, Zhang Yiming was overjoyed and couldn't help but kiss her on the face.That's great. Lele and the others must be so surprised that their eyes will fall off when they see us like this.
Where are we?Have you forgotten what I said?Lele and Xiaojing are not allowed to know.
Huanhuan stared at him to warn.
Alas, Zhang Yiming lamented, looked at Huanhuan's fierce appearance, and returned to her usual image.Wife, you are still gentle and cute when you are in bed.
Zhang Yiming said as he jumped away to avoid Huanhuan's fists and feet.
If you say it, you will not be able to get out of bed. It depends on who you are gentle and cute.
Huanhuan threatened angrily.
I don't believe you can do it.
Zhang Yiming suddenly jumped back to Huanhuan, hugged her, and kissed her indiscriminately.
Huanhuan's body suddenly softened. Husband, you have to go and go back quickly, don't let me wait alone at home and feel nervous.
3
The Shenzhen branch of Hong Kong Jiashi Group was on the 18th floor of Yuntian Building. After Zhang Yiming arrived, he expressed his intention to come to the front desk.The front desk lady heard that he had not made an appointment and was doing private matters again, which seemed a little embarrassed.
Zhang Yiming put on the most charming smile he thought was, and said to the lady: Mr. Lin and I, my friend, call Mr. Lin and tell me my name, she will definitely meet me.
Maybe Zhang Yiming's smile really made the girl at the front desk, but she finally picked up the phone and dialed the inside.
Lin Shuzhen was surprised to hear that it was Zhang Yiming coming, but she was having a guest at this time, so she ordered the front desk to receive Zhang Yiming first and let him wait for a while.
Lin Shuzhen's orders were more effective than Zhang Yiming's smile. The little girl put down the phone and became much more enthusiastic immediately. She took Zhang Yiming to the lounge, presented tea and newspapers, and asked him to wait.
Mr. Lin is meeting the guests. Mr. Zhang, please rest here first. I will call you later.
Zhang Yiming had just heard Lin Shuzhen's instructions on the phone. He knew that this girl was not trying to make excuses for him, so he nodded and indicated that there was no problem.
More than ten minutes later, the little girl came over and took Zhang Yiming to Lin Shuzhen's office.
Mr. Lin.
Zhang Yi screamed.
As soon as she saw Lin Shuzhen, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but recall the incredible scene when she buried her head between her legs that day. However, time had changed, Zhang Yiming even screamed "Sister Lin". It was true that the familiarity between the two was not very high.
Yiming, I really didn't expect you to come.
Lin Shuzhen seemed very happy to see Zhang Yiming. She was both natural and friendly, and she could not tell at all that there was such an ambiguous thing between the two.
I will thank and apologize to you.Thank you for your help last time. Later that night, my friend came over and forced me away, saying that she lived there more conveniently.
Don't say this, it's enough for you to be convenient for yourself.
Lin Shuzhen didn't mind, but I bought you a pair of pants, but you left when you sent it the next day.
I'm so sorry, I'll give you the money.
Zhang Yiming knew in his heart that Lin Shuzhen would not care about this little money, but he didn't know how to express his apology.
What are you saying?
Lin Shuzhen smiled and said angrily, would I want your money?
Zhang Yiming was thinking about thanking him again, when Lin Shuzhen's cell phone rang.
sorry.
Lin Shuzhen gracefully smiled apologetically to Zhang Yiming and answered the phone.
4 Hello.
What came from the phone was the voice of the person she had just sent away.
Lin Shuzhen was surprised and slowly walked to a place a little further away from Zhang Yiming.What's wrong?
She asked softly.
Ha, nothing big.When I left just now, I saw the young man waiting to see you in the lounge.Is he in your office now?
Um
Do you know each other?
Well, Lin Shuzhen answered briefly and vaguely, not wanting Zhang Yiming to hear anything. After all, the person we are talking about now is Zhang Yiming, and Lin Shuzhen doesn't know what the person who called is trying to say.
The young man I just told you about in the casino last night was him. I didn’t expect you to know each other, haha.
The person on the phone said with a smile to Lin Shuzhen.
Really?
Lin Shuzhen was also surprised.
Can't be wrong.This young man was a little interesting. He looked very gentle, but he was stunned when doing things. He pulled the person's neck in a flash, without thinking about the consequences.
Listening to this, Lin Shuzhen couldn't help but frown.Why did you call me to tell me this?
she asked.
He is your friend?
Asked on the phone.
That's right.
That's good.He did that last night too blatantly, and he might have to get the police.Please help him secretly, I know you have this ability.
Lin Shuzhen smiled, you seemed to care about him quite a bit.Why?
I have known this person on the phone for a long time, and Lin Shuzhen has seen him like this for the first time.
hey-hey.
He laughed twice on the phone, but there was no positive answer.
Don't worry.Since I know that it was his, I will help him if you don’t say it, and I like him very much.Then I'm dead?There are also guests here.
Lin Shuzhen said at the end.
OK, goodbye.
The person on the phone knew who Lin Shuzhen was talking about, so she didn't say anything more and hung up the line.
Lin Shuzhen hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Yiming again, and a new look appeared in her eyes.
She already liked Zhang Yiming's humble and polite behavior, and now she felt that his humility was wrapped in a hard core, so a kind of heroic spirit was revealed in her elegant appearance.
Lin Shuzhen believed that such young people were rare and guided, and they would become great in time.
The pants that Lin Shuzhen bought for Zhang Yiming were placed in the office. She was just thinking about giving them to him, but she was interrupted by the phone call. When she remembered this incident again, she said to Zhang Yiming: Yiming, come, the pants that I bought for you are still here, and you just happened to take them away.
As he said that, he led Zhang Yiming to the door of a suite in the Kuanda office.
But what Zhang Yiming didn't expect was that when he turned his head, he found that Huanhuan was no longer in bed.
If one of Lele and the other three had fun alone under him for one night, he would have been asleep at this moment.
Zhang Yiming got out of bed and walked around the house for a while but didn't see Huanhuan. It was not until he finished washing up that Huanhuan came back from outside.
Huanhuan bought soy milk fried dough sticks.
Get up so early?
Zhang Yiming took the breakfast from Huanhuan and asked.
I drove the car to the car wash shop and washed it carefully inside and out. It was all the smell of your vomiting, it was so smelly.
Zhang Yiming giggled and argued: You told me to spit out of the car.
Huanhuan glared at Zhang Yiming angrily, but said nothing, just asked him to sit down and have breakfast.
Zhang Yiming looked at this traditional Chinese breakfast and asked: Are soy milk fried dough sticks sold nearby?
No.I drove out and bought it by the way.
Huanhuan said lightly.In fact, she bought it after driving a car for a long time. There is no such thing around this high-end residential area.
The family ate breakfast of soy milk and fried dough sticks together, which was a deep-rooted image of happiness in Huanhuan's mind. How she once envied such a scene.
Just like the Chinese in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, they simply, simple, yet vividly summarized the socialist life that everyone longed for into eight words: upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones.
In Huanhuan's heart, a home, a happy home must include such scenes: soy milk and fried dough sticks, small square tables, small wooden chairs, parents and children, family sitting around and having breakfast together.
At this moment, although there are no square tables and wooden chairs, and there are no children yet, there are soy milk and fried dough sticks, and a man who eats with relish. This is enough. With him, everything will be there.
Huanhuan felt that fate was fair for the first time and that everyone could wait for his happiness.
For Zhang Yiming, there is no metaphysical philosophical meaning behind the soy milk fried dough sticks, but he likes to eat this thing, especially dipped in soy milk with fried dough sticks, so he ate it with juice, and only ruined his always glorious image without any scruples. He raised his eyes casually and found that Huanhuan was looking at him intently.
What's wrong?Do you regret it?It turns out that my husband has such a bad image in private.
Zhang Yiming said teasingly.
Huanhuan smiled softly and reached out to wipe away a drop of juice from the corner of Zhang Yiming's mouth.No regrets, no regrets in your life.
In an instant, Zhang Yiming was stunned.
The tenderness expressed by Huanhuan's smile and the steadfastness expressed by words touched Zhang Yiming's heart inexplicably, making him dare not lose this fateful love in his life.
Huanhuan's smile was like the sunshine in the morning, which made Zhang Yiming feel that the whole room was bright.
Huanhuan always gave Zhang Yiming a cool word, but she didn't expect the tenderness on her face to be so beautiful.
Huanhuan's words made Zhang Yiming's heart warmer than the sun shining. He couldn't help but grab Huanhuan's green jade fingers beside his mouth and sucked them into his mouth.
2 Huanhuan, the matter here has been settled, I have to go back to Beijing, I still don’t know what Brother Li is doing now.
After breakfast, Zhang Yiming said to Huanhuan, are you going back with me?It's been a long time since you saw Lele and Jingjing.
Huanhuan used to give Zhang Yiming the feeling that she always drifted around, her whereabouts were uncertain, and she didn't know what she was doing.
This time, they were able to meet her in Shenzhen, and the relationship between the two changed dramatically. It was unexpected that Zhang Yiming didn't know if Huanhuan had anything else to do in Shenzhen.
Leave today?
Huanhuan asked.
Let's go tomorrow.Today I want to visit Mr. Lin. After I ran out of Di Hao, I hid in her house.You pulled me away from her late at night and didn't have time to thank her.
Humph, I didn’t have time to thank me, I didn’t have time to have time to have sex with me.How many women do you have in Shenzhen? Do you have to comfort them one by one?
Huanhuan was unhappy when she mentioned this woman she had not met yet.That night, Zhang Yiming was with this woman and forgot to call Huanhuan back.
Where did you think of it? I met Lin Zongzhong twice, and that night was the second time.I’ve saved your husband and good wife, shouldn’t I go and thank you?
Just twice, and I met again at such a critical moment. Are you two really destined to be together?
Zhang Yiming's head began to grow bigger. He would never dare to bother with women on these issues, otherwise it would definitely be endless.
I thought Huanhuan had a pretty handsome personality and could be called a girl's husband, but she didn't expect that she was still a woman after all.
Zhang Yiming accompanied him to smile and said: OK, okay, go with me, right?I accept your supervision, and you can also get to know Mr. Lin.
I won't go, I'm not interested in other women.
Huanhuan said disdainfully.
Hehe, weren’t you interested in women before?
Zhang Yiming took advantage of the situation and made fun of Huanhuan again.
You want to die, don't you?
Huanhuan raised her hand and was about to hit Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming hugged her head exaggeratedly, and Huanhuan's hand did not fall down in the end.
You go early and come back early. After packing up, I will go back to Beijing with you.
Just as Zhang Yiming felt that once a woman became jealous, she would make him feel overwhelmed, Huanhuan also felt that once Zhang Yiming became poor, she would also be endless, so she didn't want to keep talking nonsense.
Hearing Huanhuan and herself back together, Zhang Yiming was overjoyed and couldn't help but kiss her on the face.That's great. Lele and the others must be so surprised that their eyes will fall off when they see us like this.
Where are we?Have you forgotten what I said?Lele and Xiaojing are not allowed to know.
Huanhuan stared at him to warn.
Alas, Zhang Yiming lamented, looked at Huanhuan's fierce appearance, and returned to her usual image.Wife, you are still gentle and cute when you are in bed.
Zhang Yiming said as he jumped away to avoid Huanhuan's fists and feet.
If you say it, you will not be able to get out of bed. It depends on who you are gentle and cute.
Huanhuan threatened angrily.
I don't believe you can do it.
Zhang Yiming suddenly jumped back to Huanhuan, hugged her, and kissed her indiscriminately.
Huanhuan's body suddenly softened. Husband, you have to go and go back quickly, don't let me wait alone at home and feel nervous.
3
The Shenzhen branch of Hong Kong Jiashi Group was on the 18th floor of Yuntian Building. After Zhang Yiming arrived, he expressed his intention to come to the front desk.The front desk lady heard that he had not made an appointment and was doing private matters again, which seemed a little embarrassed.
Zhang Yiming put on the most charming smile he thought was, and said to the lady: Mr. Lin and I, my friend, call Mr. Lin and tell me my name, she will definitely meet me.
Maybe Zhang Yiming's smile really made the girl at the front desk, but she finally picked up the phone and dialed the inside.
Lin Shuzhen was surprised to hear that it was Zhang Yiming coming, but she was having a guest at this time, so she ordered the front desk to receive Zhang Yiming first and let him wait for a while.
Lin Shuzhen's orders were more effective than Zhang Yiming's smile. The little girl put down the phone and became much more enthusiastic immediately. She took Zhang Yiming to the lounge, presented tea and newspapers, and asked him to wait.
Mr. Lin is meeting the guests. Mr. Zhang, please rest here first. I will call you later.
Zhang Yiming had just heard Lin Shuzhen's instructions on the phone. He knew that this girl was not trying to make excuses for him, so he nodded and indicated that there was no problem.
More than ten minutes later, the little girl came over and took Zhang Yiming to Lin Shuzhen's office.
Mr. Lin.
Zhang Yi screamed.
As soon as she saw Lin Shuzhen, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but recall the incredible scene when she buried her head between her legs that day. However, time had changed, Zhang Yiming even screamed "Sister Lin". It was true that the familiarity between the two was not very high.
Yiming, I really didn't expect you to come.
Lin Shuzhen seemed very happy to see Zhang Yiming. She was both natural and friendly, and she could not tell at all that there was such an ambiguous thing between the two.
I will thank and apologize to you.Thank you for your help last time. Later that night, my friend came over and forced me away, saying that she lived there more conveniently.
Don't say this, it's enough for you to be convenient for yourself.
Lin Shuzhen didn't mind, but I bought you a pair of pants, but you left when you sent it the next day.
I'm so sorry, I'll give you the money.
Zhang Yiming knew in his heart that Lin Shuzhen would not care about this little money, but he didn't know how to express his apology.
What are you saying?
Lin Shuzhen smiled and said angrily, would I want your money?
Zhang Yiming was thinking about thanking him again, when Lin Shuzhen's cell phone rang.
sorry.
Lin Shuzhen gracefully smiled apologetically to Zhang Yiming and answered the phone.
4 Hello.
What came from the phone was the voice of the person she had just sent away.
Lin Shuzhen was surprised and slowly walked to a place a little further away from Zhang Yiming.What's wrong?
She asked softly.
Ha, nothing big.When I left just now, I saw the young man waiting to see you in the lounge.Is he in your office now?
Um
Do you know each other?
Well, Lin Shuzhen answered briefly and vaguely, not wanting Zhang Yiming to hear anything. After all, the person we are talking about now is Zhang Yiming, and Lin Shuzhen doesn't know what the person who called is trying to say.
The young man I just told you about in the casino last night was him. I didn’t expect you to know each other, haha.
The person on the phone said with a smile to Lin Shuzhen.
Really?
Lin Shuzhen was also surprised.
Can't be wrong.This young man was a little interesting. He looked very gentle, but he was stunned when doing things. He pulled the person's neck in a flash, without thinking about the consequences.
Listening to this, Lin Shuzhen couldn't help but frown.Why did you call me to tell me this?
she asked.
He is your friend?
Asked on the phone.
That's right.
That's good.He did that last night too blatantly, and he might have to get the police.Please help him secretly, I know you have this ability.
Lin Shuzhen smiled, you seemed to care about him quite a bit.Why?
I have known this person on the phone for a long time, and Lin Shuzhen has seen him like this for the first time.
hey-hey.
He laughed twice on the phone, but there was no positive answer.
Don't worry.Since I know that it was his, I will help him if you don’t say it, and I like him very much.Then I'm dead?There are also guests here.
Lin Shuzhen said at the end.
OK, goodbye.
The person on the phone knew who Lin Shuzhen was talking about, so she didn't say anything more and hung up the line.
Lin Shuzhen hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Yiming again, and a new look appeared in her eyes.
She already liked Zhang Yiming's humble and polite behavior, and now she felt that his humility was wrapped in a hard core, so a kind of heroic spirit was revealed in her elegant appearance.
Lin Shuzhen believed that such young people were rare and guided, and they would become great in time.
The pants that Lin Shuzhen bought for Zhang Yiming were placed in the office. She was just thinking about giving them to him, but she was interrupted by the phone call. When she remembered this incident again, she said to Zhang Yiming: Yiming, come, the pants that I bought for you are still here, and you just happened to take them away.
As he said that, he led Zhang Yiming to the door of a suite in the Kuanda office.
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