Zhang Hengu entered the room, closed the door and asked, "Gao Shan, why did it take so long to open the door?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found a middle-aged man sitting by the bed in the bedroom, looking at him with a smile.
The latest chapter of the Origin Fantasy Festival.
Zhang Hengu was stunned, thinking that it was so late, what does this man do? Suddenly a rush of blood rushed to his mind. Is there anything else that a man who can sit on Gao Shan's bed can do?
A strange feeling came to her heart, and Zhang Hengu wanted to give herself two slaps. Gao Shan's nickname was bus, which didn't seem to be a random name. She actually allowed a strange man in her home so late. No need to ask.
Everyone knows what it does!
Although Zhang Hengu thought so, he had already entered the bedroom and it was impossible to exit. The awkward and unusual scene left the three of them speechless.
Zhang Hengu was so excited that someone poured cold water on him, and he felt extremely depressed. He communicated with the man with indescribable eyes, and then turned his questioning eyes to Gao Shan
Gao Shan lowered his head and said in a quiet voice, "This is my husband."
Lies! Zhang Hengu's lungs almost exploded. Where did Gao Shan get his husband? Wasn't his husband dead? An extra husband appeared out of thin air, which made Zhang Hengu go wherever he could.
"Hello." The middle-aged man returned to normal after a short adjustment. He stood up politely and extended his hand to Zhang Hengu, looking very enthusiastic.
Zhang Hengu awkwardly stretched out his hand to shake hands with the man and found that his palms were already covered in sweat.
Zhang Hengu sat down on the sofa next to the bed. Seeing that Gao Shan lowered his head and did not introduce himself, he had to introduce himself and said: "Hello, my name is Zhang Hengu. I am Gao Shan's colleague. I drank too much today. I happened to walk to
This is so uncomfortable, come in and find some water to drink."
Of course he couldn't say what Zhang Hengu did here. It was a huge improvement to be able to make up such an excuse. In the past, if he didn't tell the truth and came here to find a lover, he would just sit there and do nothing.
Enough to say.
"Oh, I know, I've heard of it. Young people are promising." The middle-aged man patted Zhang Hengu on the shoulder and sat closer to him. He said, "That's right. Let alone drinking too much, just not drinking too much."
Alright, Gao Shan should have invited Director Zhang to sit here long ago."
Only then was Zhang Hengu able to take a closer look at the man in front of him. He was bald, with few hairs, slightly fat, and almost fifty years old. He had a very ordinary face, and he glanced eighteen times from front to back, left and right, and threw Zhang Hengu into the street.
I would never recognize this person again. But with such an ordinary appearance, Zhang Hengu always felt like he had seen him before somewhere.
The Chinese man saw Zhang Hengu staring at him and said with a smile: "What, Director Zhang knows me?"
Zhang Hengu shook his head and said: "Maybe I recognized the wrong person, it seems a bit familiar."
In fact, Zhang Hengu didn't mean to say this. He really had no impression of the middle-aged man he was facing. It's just that it would be a bit impolite to say that he didn't know him.
The trouble comes from the mouth. Zhang Hengu might as well just say that he has never seen him before, so as to avoid a life-or-death disaster. Unfortunately, he always considers the other person's face and is afraid of hurting the other person's self-esteem by saying that he does not know him. Because of this
, the other party really thought that he had recognized his identity, which directly led to Zhang Hengu not planning to go back alive tonight.
The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Gao Shan, Director Zhang has been clamoring for water for a long time, why are you still in a daze? Haha, I'll give Director Zhang a cup of tea."
Gao Shan hurriedly said: "I'll go."
The Chinese man glanced at Gao Shan, who stopped talking and allowed the Chinese man to go out and pour tea for Zhang Hengu. Zhang Hengu felt that Gao Shan's expression was wrong, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her because of her sudden appearance of her husband.
Gao Shan looked at him blankly, watching the man go out without saying a word.
Only then did Zhang Hengu realize that Gao Shan had been standing there and said, "Hey, why are you always standing? Are you afraid that I will stay at your house for too long?"
Zhang Hengu said this, and the light and shadow magician was still somewhat annoyed. No matter who this man was, Zhang Hengu was completely chilled. He didn't expect Gao Shan to be such a person. He only thought of her as a shrewd person.
She only got that nickname after a while, but she didn't expect that she would actually live with someone else. If he had known this, he wouldn't have ignored her no matter what.
Gao Shan stared at the door, suddenly took two steps towards him, and said in a low voice: "Let's go!"
Zhang Hengu sat there without even moving. Since the matter has reached this point, any explanation is useless. In this case, he simply has to sit there. It is the last time anyway. If he leaves like this, he will look too much.
He has no future and is looked down upon.
When Gao Shan reluctantly urged Zhang Hengu to leave again, a middle-aged man came in with water and said: "The tea you just brewed is the best Chinese Pu'er tea. I wonder how Director Zhang thinks it tastes?"
Zhang Hengu took the cup and tasted it. The water was relatively hot and there was no taste at all. He thanked him and put it on the coffee table.
"How are you at work lately? You're quite busy?" the man asked.
Zhang Hengu shook his head and asked, "Where do you work? I haven't heard Gao Shan mention you before."
Zhang Hengu also asked a certain level of questions. Firstly, he pointed out that Gao Shan had never mentioned this middle-aged man. Secondly, he pointed out that he and Gao Shan were both civil servants. If he was not a civil servant, he would not be on the same level. Thirdly, he pointed out that he was not a civil servant.
Well, it also tells him that his relationship with Takasugi is still unusual.
No matter what Gao Shan says, this man is definitely not Gao Shan's husband. Since he is not Gao Shan's husband, then what else is there to fear about Zhang Hengu? At most, everyone is equal and they are all the same thing.
"Haha, I can't compare to Director Zhang. I just do a small business. I have been traveling to South Vietnam, Hong Kong and other places. Because I am not often at home, I am a bit unfamiliar with Director Zhang." He picked up the cup and said, "Director Zhang
, drink water, I specially asked someone to bring this tea from Kunming."
Zhang Hengu drank a lot. He was sweating all over because he was nervous when he came in. He was very thirsty already. After saying a few words, the tea was no longer hot. He picked up the cup and took a sip. He felt a fragrance.
It flows from the mouth to the stomach and feels extremely comfortable.
"Good tea." Zhang Hengu said.
Zhang Hengu has never been in the habit of drinking tea, boiled water or even tap water. That was his true portrayal of the first twenty-three years. Now that he is sitting in an office, he has begun to adapt to drinking tea. Working in an office is not an easy thing. If you don’t have some amateur
Hobbies, people like Zhang Hengu cannot sit still no matter what. Make a cup of tea, let your thoughts drift away slowly in the mist of tea fragrance, and be in a daze for a while, or not be in a daze for a while.
This is the highest state of sitting in an office.
When Zhang Hengu was closing his eyes and enjoying it, he suddenly heard a sound. The middle-aged man saw glistening beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was covering his head in pain.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Hengu and Gao Shan both hurriedly came over.
"It's okay, it's okay." The old man smiled and said, "Maybe my heart has been a little weak these past two days, so I'll be fine after a while. You two stay for a while, and I'll take a rest first."
Are these words obviously meant to drive Zhang Hengu away? No matter how stupid you are, you can hear this, let alone Director Zhang Hengu, who has been a civil servant for a long time.
Zhang Hengu pretended to be concerned and asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital, but of course he got a negative answer.
His grandma, if you want to drive me away, you can just say so, why are you pretending to be a grandson? Zhang Hengu cursed in his heart, even Gao Shan was included in it. Then he pretended to care for a few words, and left Gao Shan's house.
Gao Shan helped the old man into the house, opened the door and sent Zhang Hengu to the door. He opened his mouth and said, "Be careful on the road..."
Zhang Hengu glanced at her with disgust, and his whole body was aching because of her. He secretly swore in his heart: Zhang Hengu, if you look at her again in the future, you will change your surname to Gao. As for what he said
What, I didn’t listen at all.
Zhang Hengu went downstairs. He was blown by the wind and his mind became clearer. Thinking of Gao Shan's performance just now, he felt a little strange. Why did she look at him with that look? Also, when he was about to go downstairs,
Gao Shan pointed to his mouth, what does that mean?
Thinking of the loving relationship he had with Gao Shan in the past, Zhang Hengu really wanted to give him a slap in the face. He actually thought he had true feelings for such a woman. It seemed that he was too naive. How could a person named Bus?
I will follow him alone.
The alcohol he drank at night suddenly surged up, and he felt like he was going to vomit at any moment. He quickly walked a few steps, and finally walked out of Takasugi's yard, opened the door and got into his car.
A piece of glass on one side of this classic car has been broken, which Zhang Hengu touched just now. Zhang Hengu drove the car very fast, and when the cool breeze blew in the middle of the night, Zhang Hengu's head swelled even more.
Now, something in my stomach started to make a revolution.
"no!"
Zhang Hengu screamed, he really couldn't bear it anymore. His body instinctively wanted to stop the car on the side of the road and vomit again, but the sausage, ham and seafood in his stomach had already spewed out, splashing everywhere in the car. Fortunately, Zhang
Hengu's will was still strong enough, so he tried his best to hold the convenience plate, stepped on the sand truck hard, and finally stopped the car.
Zhang Hengu climbed out of the car and sat down on the road. He felt as if the heavens and the earth were spinning, as if the whole earth was suddenly speeding up.
What's going on? It's been almost ten hours since we drank at noon. This little bit of wine wouldn't be so powerful? Zhang Hengu was very clear at this time. It seemed that it was impossible to go back by himself today. He lay half on the ground and dug out
I took out my cell phone and wanted to call Big Eye Feng, but my hands were shaking for a long time and I couldn't press the button.
Another burst of severe pain came from his stomach. Zhang Hengu's stomach was like a knife and he was rolling on the ground in pain.
Was the tea you just drank poisonous?
There was a loud bang in Zhang Hengu's head and he fainted.