He was still waiting for news. Although he didn't say anything directly to Little Mosquito, Little Mosquito must know what to do. The first piece of information he wanted was Beijing information, and the second piece of information he wanted was their background. Of course, this was needed.
It took longer. Tang Lin did not set a time limit for the mosquitoes, but he knew that the mosquitoes would definitely come within 12 hours.
Then Zhang Panpan can get what he wants before he leaves, and then things will be completely under his control. He usually just keeps a low profile and doesn't want to play, but if he really wants to start this business, he is better than anyone else.
Even more ruthless, he can always seize the enemy's weakness immediately and then seal his throat with a sword!
There was a gurgling sound of water in the bathroom. It was obvious that Zhang Panpan was washing very carefully and seriously. Women are always confident and serious about taking baths, but today she seemed to be more careful and serious. She decided to show all the skills she had reserved to Tang Lin. She
At least there is a secret wish in his heart, that is, Tang Lin will never forget her after this time.
Tang Lin continued to eat beef. He hadn't eaten for a while. Zhang Panpan also knew that he was a big eater, so he bought more. Although the beef was not as delicious as the sauced beef made by Lao Han, the taste was not bad. Anyway, his way of eating was more reckless.
Husband, piercing a large piece of beef with a fork and drinking red wine.
No matter how you look at it, he looks terrible, but in Zhang Panpan's eyes, he looks like a man in every way. She couldn't help but turn on the shower head and quietly open the door a crack, secretly looking at his back from behind. At that moment, she couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
.Everything she has worked hard for and managed will come to nothing after today. Will she have a good life when she goes back? She is most worried about two things, one is that her husband will use violence, and the other is that her husband will force her to take drugs together.
What should she do? What if she was beaten to the hospital and became addicted to drugs even though she wanted to die? She couldn’t imagine it, so she had decided to go home with a gun before meeting her husband. If the situation was not good, she would
Immediately die with him! He would rather die happily than live and suffer.
So the strong woman couldn't help but cry in the bathroom. The door was open a crack. She squatted on the ground naked, her tears were like broken pearls. She never believed in fate before, but now she does. Fortunately, God
She also gave him Tanglin in the last moments of her life.
She should be content but she couldn't let it go. How could she let it go? Originally, everything had just begun. Eleven months later, she voluntarily divorced and started living in China. She and Tang Lin lived in the same community and worked together. She didn't expect Tang Lin to do so.
Lin comes to accompany her every night, even if he only comes to see her once in a while, just have a drink and chat with her and have some passion. She doesn't have that many extravagances, and even less so now.
She squatted on the ground and cried, looking at Tang Lin's back as she cried. Even looking at this man's back made her feel at ease. Where was Tang Lin? He was still eating beef and drinking red wine. She knew that he was depressed and unwilling.
But he respected her choice and freedom and did not interfere. She did not resent him for not interfering. On the contrary, she was grateful for his true respect for her. She wanted to shout and ask him to eat slower and drink less, but no one
Steal it from him, and he is not in good health and cannot overeat like this.
But she couldn't say it. She didn't want him to know that she was actually so fragile. She didn't want her to see her tears. She would also put on light makeup later to show him her most beautiful and beautiful side.
But who is Tang Lin? How could he know this level of voyeurism? He is the best sniper of Black Panther, which means he is also one of the best snipers in China. He just hides and spies on others.
, People who spy on others don’t need to pay special attention. He has a special reflex arc in his bones. If someone peeks and follows him, he will immediately notice it. Now of course he knows that Zhang Panpan is crying and looking at him, but he pretends not to know and pretends not to notice anything.
Cry, she is really in love. Although it may not be an unforgettable love between them, they definitely have feelings for each other. Even if they just like each other and like and respect each other, doesn't that mean it's not light and touching?
Tang Lin is a man, a big man. If he believes in something, he will stick to it even if it is wrong.
He slowed down, he had eaten too much, and he started drinking red wine, but the speed also slowed down, and instead he tasted it, and he began to try to drink wine.
Zhang Panpan behind her finally wiped her tears and stood up to take a shower again, but unlike before, she opened the door completely, and the mist in the bathroom suddenly rose. When Tang Lin turned around, he could clearly see the charming woman under the water curtain in the mist.
mixed race beauty.
But he didn't look. He still had his back to Zhang Panpan. Zhang Panpan was smiling and chatting with him while washing, "Is my wine good? I'm back. You can use this house and everything in it as you like.
Maybe I will come back one day. If I come back, you have to give me double the red wine and double the coffee, you know?"
Tang Lin still didn't speak, and the smile on Zhang Panpan's face grew stronger. "Although the environment here is not as good as in America, this community is really good. Every time I come back, I like to walk outside along the creek, and my mood immediately improves."
But I have always been surprised. That message is not very turbid even under such heavy rain, and there is water flowing in the dry season. I asked whether it is natural or artificial. Do you think it is magical? "
Tang Lin finally spoke, "It should be very magical. The feng shui here is very good. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. The feng shui here is indeed good. How many bottles have you... hidden for a long time?" Zhang Panpan's face immediately showed pride.
His expression said, "So far, not counting the bottle you just drank, there are 92 bottles. Isn't that a lot? I usually can't bear to drink Tibetan wine when I drink randomly. I buy it from outside. Tibetan wine must be
You have to hide it and drink it on special occasions to be happy."
Tang Lin nodded, "Yeah, I don't know about storing wine, but it must be hidden well. I heard that storing wine requires a special environment and the cost is very high, and once the wine is placed there, the temperature and humidity must be balanced.
You are very strict about when you take it out and flip it, right?"
Zhang Panpan nodded, "Yes, there is a lot of knowledge and fun here, and there are many stories about wine collectors, some are happy, some are sad, and some are touching. In fact, China also has the habit of storing wine. The daughter is red, and the daughter is buried after she is born.
It’s actually quite remarkable to go underground and drink it when your daughter gets married. It’s a pity that this form is almost extinct now. Why can’t good things remain?”
Tang Lin stopped talking. Why can't good things stay? He also wanted to ask, but there was no answer to this question. This question would always disappear with the end of people's lives and it would have no meaning...