She pushed him away and said, "Go away, don't you know whether men and women can have sex? Don't touch him. []"
Li Huan was furious, what kind of woman is she? She is simply a shrew.
She frowned with an expression full of disgust: "Go and wash up quickly, you are so drunk, it smells terrible."
He was so angry that he quickly rushed into the bathroom. When he came out, his beard had been shaved and he had changed his clothes. His drunkenness and haggardness could not hide the joy in his heart.
She had already set out the dishes and saw him pouring a cup of hot water. He sat down next to her, picked up the bowl, and ate as hard as he could. He took a few bites, then stopped, looked at Feng Feng, and giggled, remembering a long time ago that he and he
The scene of her life in this room.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" She glared at him, "Let's eat your food. Do you think I'm pretty?"
He lamented: "Why do you show your teeth and claws as soon as you feel a little better?" But he was happy in his heart. He would rather see her like this than the meek and haggard look like when she was sick.
In my heart, I really wanted to ask her what happened in those days, but she acted in an understatement and had no intention of saying anything to me. Anyway, since she didn't want to mention it, I just didn't ask.
After the meal, the two of them packed up and sat down in the living room. It was already evening. Li Huan said eagerly: "Feng Feng, can we go for a walk?"
"Whatever."
"Would you like to visit your villa?"
"My villa? When did I have a villa?"
"Idiot, when I donated all the extra money, I didn't ask for your opinion. Did you forget? Half of it should be yours. Now, I have no choice but to use this villa to pay off your debt."
Feng Feng was noncommittal, and he could say whatever he liked. Men's words were generally not taken seriously. It was okay to go and visit, since there was nothing else to do during the Chinese New Year anyway.
Although I have been here twice, I passed by briefly the first two times without taking a closer look at the surrounding scenery. Especially the last time, I was frightened by the unearthed bow and arrow, and I didn't pay much attention to it.
When I came this time, I felt extremely relaxed, as if I was revisiting my old place.
The artificial lake in winter seemed very deserted in the evening. Occasionally, a few winter waterbirds flew up. A few solitary egrets occasionally chirped twice, which sounded even more empty. The car drove very slowly, and on both sides of the road were the so-called
Weaving among the "spotted hemp" plants, dry white catkins were floating in the wind. When Feng Feng rolled down the window, those white catkins would float on his face, soft and light.
Then, the car drove into the independent garage, and the two came out. Feng Feng took a closer look at the house for the first time. There was a circle of yellow jujube trees planted around the wall, and there were several banana bushes near the front of the house. After entering the door, one jumped into the spacious
Stone steps lead up to a large curved terrace in front of the building, with a row of camellias neatly placed on the edge of the terrace's stone railing.
Everywhere she looked, she exclaimed. Every detail here revealed Li Huan's characteristics: "luxurious and magnificent." She stared: "Li Huan, do you still think of yourself as the emperor?"
"Not enough. My wealth is far from enough to qualify as an emperor. Feng Feng, you are used to being poor and have no knowledge. You don't know what those real mansions are like..."
"You are knowledgeable and great, but you are just greedy for comfort and luxury, a lewd tyrant."