Chapter 598: Describe the bitterness behind the profession
Drinking is a science.
Especially for women who drink too much, their cheeks will be flushed and as beautiful as peaches and plums. After these two glasses of wine, Yan Hong has entered the state, and her tone of voice sounds excited, the kind of excitement after drinking. Zhihao is not the same.
I don't think it's because of the beauty's excitement after meeting the handsome guy. Zhihao is confident that he is not the legendary handsome guy, and he can't even compare with that internet celebrity Sharp Guy.
"Mr. Zhang, you have an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura. You are calm and calm, without losing the kingly demeanor." Zhihao saw the corners of Yanhong's eyes moving, which was a sign of excitement when speaking. Zhihao didn't know that Ms. Yanhong was out of control.
Is it a grateful compliment or a judgment of character that is the opening statement to introduce the person? Zhihao smiled secretly and heard Yanhong bring out a sensitive word, which was a person's name: Hu Baiqiang.
"Even Hu Baiqiang doesn't have the aura of a king like you, calm and calm, not surprised by honor or disgrace." Yan Hong said, seeing Zhihao in a daze, she hurriedly asked, "Hu Baiqiang, do you know this person?"
Zhihao was stunned not just because Yanhong mentioned Hu Baiqiang.
Zhihao secretly marveled. Judging from Yanhong's conversation, she should have received higher education, at least graduating from high school. Otherwise, her speech would not be so fluent. Looking at the words used, her conversation was extraordinary and a bit interesting. Zhihao nodded.
, "Know a little bit."
More than knowing a little bit, Zhihao believes that in this city, there may be people who don't know who the mayor is, and who don't know that the ### gang leader Hu Baiqiang is simply rare. Now that Hu Baiqiang is so strong, he stomps his feet.
I'm afraid this city will be shaken to its core.
At the same time, Zhihao saw that when Yanhong mentioned Hu Baiqiang, a subtle strangeness flowed through her eyes. Zhihao couldn't understand what it was like, but Zhihao was already sensitive to the difference between Hu Baiqiang and the beautiful woman in front of him.
What is the origin?
"That's too far." Yan Hong's originally rosy face turned a little redder, "Anyway, you are an extraordinary person. When you walked past me, I could feel that there was a sense of righteousness in you.
BB."
"Really?" Zhihao smiled faintly. It turned out that he could leave such a good impression on others, but he had never noticed it.
"Yes." Yan Hong nodded, "Men are more rational, women are more emotional, and women believe in intuition more."
"So you asked me?" Zhihao asked with a smile.
Asked me, actually it should be said to beg me, begging is a bad word, pleading, and begging are both bad words. It is better to ask in a way that is easy for people to accept, everyone is equal, and there is no condescension after being favored.
"Yes, that's it." Yan Hong nodded.
The drink continued, and when Yanhong opened the second bottle, Zhihao saw Yanhong's outstretched arm and was shaking slightly. Is this a sign of excessive alcohol? They had already drank a lot of wine, and the two of them were equal.
, no one drank more, and no one drank less. It was not easy for a woman, a senior beauty, to drink so much.
Zhihao stopped with a smile, "You have drank a lot, haven't you...?"
Yanhong's hand had firmly grasped the bottle of wine and opened it, "I'm happy today. It's rare for someone to talk to me. I'm not drunk. Don't you dare to drink?"
The mantra for drunkenness is definitely the mantra for drunkenness. If she says she is not drunk yet, then she is only one step away from being drunk. Since the beauty is called Zhen, there is no reason for Zhihao to admit defeat. Without so much arrogance, Zhihao
He just smiled and nodded, "Okay, continue."
The wine glass was filled again, and the second bottle of wine was quickly drained. Yan Hong quickly entered a state of drunkenness. This was what Zhihao had expected, but it was not good. It was the first time he had dinner with a beautiful woman, and he drank the beauty drunk.
Drunk, Zhihao felt more or less self-blame.
Zhihao helped the beauty to the bunk and lay down. Yanhong's eyes were slightly closed, and she didn't know if she was sleepy. Anyway, she was lying softly on the bunk. As for Zhihao, this young man who is said to have the aura of a king,
Return to the restaurant, take the leftovers from the table to the kitchen, and wipe the table clean.
After doing this, what Zhihao has to do is to leave here, find a hotel to stay, and go to Liu Xiaoguang early tomorrow morning to inquire about the ### gang. If everything goes well, he will return the day after tomorrow. Sister Rouyu is still there.
There is a city waiting for you to go back to.
Zhihao had just taken off the windbreaker from the hanger and before he put it on, he heard the soft voice of the beauty in the bedroom, "Water, I want to drink water, I'm thirsty..."
This requirement can be met unconditionally, not to mention that Yanhong is in such a state and has a direct relationship with Zhihao.
Zhihao put down his windbreaker, brought a glass of water in, and helped Yanhong sit up. Yanhong leaned softly on Zhihao. Zhihao handed the water glass to Yanhong's lips. Yanhong drank it in one gulp and complained that she was thirsty. Zhihao had no choice but to
Leaning Yanhong against the shop floor, she went to pour a glass of water.
This is a tedious matter, haha... But fortunately, Yan Hong did not vomit. If he vomited all over the floor, would Zhihao have to clean it up for a long time?
After drinking water, her bright red eyes opened, and her sleepiness suddenly weakened a lot. She leaned on the shop floor and looked at Zhihao, "Mr. Zhang, are you leaving?"
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.
Yan Hong's next few words were from a sober state, no different from her state of not drinking. If you didn't look at her blushing face, you would have thought it was the concern of a sister.
"It's better to stay at home than in a hotel. If Mr. Zhang doesn't mind, you can stay here with me. There are many rooms. Firstly, I can save you some money, and secondly, the house is clean." Yan Hong smiled at Zhihao calmly,
"What do you think? Besides, I drank too much, so you can still take care of me if you stay. You won't leave a drunk woman alone, right?"
Zhihao felt chills. Was this a drunken woman? She spoke so clearly.
Seeing that Zhihao was still hesitating, Yanhong's drunken eyes became hazy again, "Sit down and talk to me. No one has talked to me for a long time. The hotel can be checked in 24 hours a day. You can leave at any time."
"Okay." Zhihao sat down.
Yanhong leaned on the bunk, and Zhihao could see Yanhong clearly at this moment. With the dim wall lamp in the bedroom, the woman under the dim light showed even more charm.
The inherent softness of women is fully displayed on the face. The eyebrows and eyes are well-proportioned, the eyelashes are long and the eyebrows are curved, the nose is also curved and upturned, and there is a little bit of liveliness in peace, which is very important for women.
It's very important and adds a lot of charm.
The lip line is clear, even without lipstick. It is sexy and attractive, slightly exaggerated, but not ostentatious. No wonder lips are an important part of a woman's beauty and ugliness? If she grins like a shoe butt
, your lips are as thick as your heels, how can you talk about beauty and ugliness?
Zhihao's calm and calm eyes were like appreciating a piece of art. He looked up and down at Yanhong, and finally his eyes stopped on Yanhong's face. It was time to listen to the beauty talk. At this time, the drunken beauty needed someone to accompany her.
When it comes to talking, Zhihao acts as the beauty's confidant. Although he has only known her for less than a day, in Yanhong's words, it is a perceptual feeling, similar to intuition.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang." Yan Hong smiled lightly, as if she was not drunk enough anymore, "I just feel lonely and want to keep you here to talk to me. I have no other meaning. Don't get me wrong."
"I don't misunderstand." Zhihao smiled slightly.
Such a woman is delicious enough. Zhihao suddenly came up with the idea that she is more crazy attractive than Rouyu and other sisters. Women should look like this, like Yuting, or Yali, and others who have not been around for a long time.
Fan Juan, once such a thought comes to mind, Zhihao feels the heat in his body...
But in Zhihao's consciousness, those pure and lovely sisters are also stationed, and they are unbreakable. What is sister Rouyu doing now? The other sisters have lost contact, and the only one who can care about now is sister Rouyu. Rouyu is in Brother Liu
Are you still working under the strict protection of her? Think about yourself, now sitting next to a beautiful woman, being this boring but somewhat attractive listener.
Thinking of Rouyu, Zhihao looked away from Yanhong and heard Yanhong speak slowly, more like saying to herself, "I am someone else's ###..."
