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After Zhang Yang took a shower, Hailan had dried his clothes in the dryer and placed them outside the bathroom door.
After a while, she saw Zhang Yang's naked arm stretched out and touched the clothes. Hailan bit her lips lightly. She really couldn't understand what she was thinking. It can be said that the reason for taking in two little girls was because
Sympathy is at work, but why is it that Zhang Yang, a grown man, is allowed to take a bath in his room? Is it because of the guilt of wrongly reporting on the family planning scandal in Heishanzi Township last time? Hailan shook his head and forced himself to clear his mind.
have a bee in one's bonnet.
Chen Xue and Zhao Jing have already prepared dinner. Eight delicious home-cooked dishes are placed on the table. This is the result of their joint efforts. Chen Xue also used the mushrooms and hens bought by Zhang Yang to cook a dish.
Pot of soup.
Hailan praised: "You are really ingenious. As a sister, I can only be described as clumsy in front of you."
"Skills have specializations, and knowledge has priorities. Your strength is not in the kitchen!" Zhang Yang walked out shaking his head after changing his clothes.
Hai Lan tasted his words and felt that they were full of ambiguity and provocation. She couldn't help but glared at him: "Everything is your business, and you have to eavesdrop on lesbian conversations!"
Zhang Yang said happily: "Now we advocate equality between men and women, don't talk about feminism!"
Zhao Jing looked at her brother and Hailan, always feeling that there seemed to be some unknown story between the two, and smiled and said: "Brother, Sister Hailan, it's time to eat!"
The two stopped arguing. In order to express their welcome to the two little girls, Hyland opened a bottle of 12-year-old Chivas Regal. This was brought to her from Scotland by a colleague. The two little girls did not drink alcohol.
, replaced with orange juice. Zhang Daguan was naturally not used to drinking this foreign wine. He took a sip and found an indescribable strange smell lingering in his throat. He said in shock: "This wine is rancid!"
When Hailan heard what he said, she almost spit out a sip of wine. She suppressed her laughter, but her brows still trembled involuntarily. She swallowed a small sip of red wine in her mouth and said, "It's really hard to be with a local leopard like you."
Communicate, this is 12-year-old Chivas Regal produced in Scotland. It is the most famous type of Scotch whiskey. The name of Chivas Regal itself represents excellence. What? You haven’t heard of it?”
Zhang Yang's next words made Hai Lan even more angry: "I wonder why you are so admiring of foreigners? What's so good about this wine that smells like urine? It's better to drink it happily than Erguotou."
I bought a pound of Erguotou when I was selling vegetables. I just saw Hailan bringing out foreign wine, so I didn’t take it out because I was curious. However, the first taste of Chivas Regal was not as good as Erguotou’s taste, so I took out the bottle from the bottom of the table.
Erguotou poured a full cup into the cup and said with a smile: "I am patriotic, and I am proud to drink Erguotou!"
Hailan looked at this guy's proud look and wished he could throw a glass of Chivas Regal on his face. He gently swayed the goblet in his hand, the amber liquid swirled in the cup, and then sipped it with great grace.
After taking a sip, it was the first time that Zhang Yang saw someone interpreting an ordinary drinking action so elegantly and noblely. Looking at Hailan's soft curved lips, this guy was not impressed by Hailan's peerless elegance.
Feeling ashamed, the scene of Hailan tasting money and meat flashed back in his mind. The direct result was that this guy's penis became extremely nasty and hard. Although others would not notice his local changes, Hailan did.
Clearly aware of the burning desire deep in his eyes, Hailan looked at the director of the Heishanzi Township Family Planning Office with great interest. This guy was really a lecherous person, and he suddenly wanted to tease him.
With the thought in mind, the white and tender left foot quietly took out the slipper and landed gently on Director Zhang's big foot.
Zhang Daguan was shocked. The mouthful of wine he just drank made him cough violently. His face turned red. He coughed for a long time before he regained his breath. Zhao Jing gave a concerned look.
He brought a glass of water, and Zhang Yang took a sip. Seeing the gloating smile on Hai Lan's lips, he immediately understood that the female anchor was deliberately teasing him. Zhang Yang thought with tingling sensation in his heart, what a charming little goblin, but on her face
Maintaining a gentlemanly smile, he picked up the cup of Erguotou and said, "Journalist Hai, thanks to your help today, I'd like to toast you."
Hailan nodded, picked up the glass of Chivas Regal and touched it with him. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang's big foot attacked him. Hailan only felt that his left foot was covered with heat and warmth. He wanted to break free, but was blocked by Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang held it down stubbornly, unable to pull away for a while.
The lust hidden deep in Zhang Daguan's eyes, but the helplessness hidden under Hailan's reserved smile, she suddenly realized that teasing this guy just now was a bit like playing with fire and self-immolation. Now facing his massive counterattack, Hailan was a little confused.
Frustrated, she finished the glass of wine and said with a smile: "I'll serve the rice!"
Chen Xue took the initiative to invite Ying and said, "I'll go!"
Hailan looked helplessly at Zhang Yang, who had a bad smile on his face. The delicate and smooth feeling under his feet was so real, and the skin was touching each other. This feeling made Zhang Daguan's blood boil. Hailan struggled silently for two times, and finally understood that he
He was no match for me in terms of strength. Just when I was thinking of using some excuse to leave, the phone in the living room suddenly rang. How timely!
Zhang Yang finally chose to give in temporarily during the battle with Hailan's eyes and let go of Hailan's beautiful feet. Hailan stood up with relief, came to the living room and picked up the phone. If you look at her feet carefully, you can
Seeing that her white and tender feet were already red from the pressure of the hateful Zhang Yang, Hailan couldn't help but turn around and glared at Zhang Yang fiercely while holding the phone.
Zhang Yang gave her a proud smile.
When Hailan heard the voice on the phone, the smile on her face instantly faded, and her spring-like eyes froze in the void. After a long time, she whispered: "I'm fine!" Then she fell into a long silence.
.
Zhang Yang observed Hailan's abnormal behavior from a distance, and he was keenly aware that this phone call had a great impact on Hailan's heart.
"I want to be quiet..." Hailan put down the phone after saying this. When she returned to the dining table, the blush on her pretty face had completely faded, and a layer of melancholy covered her pretty face. She didn't speak.
, picked up the Chivas Regal in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
Both Chen Xue and Zhao Jing felt the changes that had happened to Hailan. Chen Xue said: "Sister Hailan, let's go back!"
Hailan seemed to wake up from a dream. She forced a smile and said softly: "Silly girl, it's so dark outside. What should I do if I encounter bad people? I have already tidied up the room. You can stay here tonight."
Shortly after dinner, Chen Xue and Zhao Jing all went to their rooms and went to bed early. Too many things happened today, and they were already exhausted mentally and physically.
Zhang Yang wanted to leave, but Hailan whispered: "Stay with me for a while!"
Zhang Yang looked at her lonely and helpless expression, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. He nodded slowly, but subconsciously looked at Chen Xue and Zhao Jing's room.
Hailan smiled palely and pointed to the loft above: "Let's go to the rooftop to drink!" She walked up the spiral staircase with a large bottle of Chivas Regal in one hand and two tall wine glasses in the other.
Zhang Yang guessed that she must be lonely and wandering in her heart at the moment. He felt that he had to help Hailan share her burden when she was lonely, so he followed her. The attic upstairs was empty, with some plaster statues placed there.
There was also an easel, and there was an unfinished oil painting on the easel. There was a pale dead leaf among the colorful whirlpools. Zhang Yang was attracted by this picture. Although Zhang Daguan's ability to appreciate oil paintings was almost zero, it was not much.
After pondering some of the flavor, the person who painted this painting must have felt lonely in his heart. He was really a little confused as to why Hailan, who was so famous in front of people, felt in such a lonely state of mind.
Hailan was already standing on the rooftop, waving to him. The night sky had cleared up, and a bright moon hung quietly in the sky. Its quiet light fell silently on the streets and alleys of Chunyang Town. Although it was not yet ten o'clock, there were still many things in the city.
Most of the residents had turned off their lights. Looking from the rooftop where they were, most of the entire town was immersed in darkness. Only a few lights flickered in the distance. Hailan picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "My mother once told me,
Women are born into this world to suffer!”
Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head: "As long as you can live, it is a kind of happiness, even if you suffer, it is worth it!" For a person like him who has been reborn in two lives, being able to truly live is a gift from God.
He will not complain about life.
Hailan obviously couldn't understand Zhang Yang's point of view, and whispered: "Sometimes I even think that maybe only after death can we enjoy eternal peace, without having to consider the disputes and disputes in the world, and without having to consider the intrigues between people.
.”
Zhang Yang took a big sip of Chivas Regal, and after two more sips of the foreign wine, he was able to taste a bit of the aroma. Zhang Daguan's ability to appreciate wine has reached a new level, and he is now able to taste foreign wine.
Hailan suddenly felt like she was playing the lute. She was afraid that this guy wouldn't understand the anguish in her heart. Even if he did, she might not tell him. After all, she and Zhang Yang should be from two different worlds, but Hailan
Lan immediately thought again that what she needed now was not a confidant, what she needed was just a listener and a drinking buddy. It didn't matter whether the person was a man or a woman, familiar or unfamiliar, what was important was that he was the one he met at the moment.
It was enough to truly stand and enjoy the cold moonlight with yourself. Thinking of the moonlight, Hailan subconsciously raised her pretty face and stared at the bright moon in the sky. The moonlight was like frost, covering her beautiful silhouette with a layer of holy brilliance.
, Zhang Yang held the wine glass and quietly admired Hailan's grace, just like looking at a quietly blooming night lily.
Hailan was lying on the balcony. If there was no Zhang Yang around her, how lonely and lonely it would be on such a night and in such a mood. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt grateful to Zhang Yang behind her.
Zhang Yang came over and lay side by side with her on the balcony. The night breeze blew gently, bringing Hailan's alluring body fragrance to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang followed Hailan's example and gently swayed the wine glass, but unfortunately the rotation was a bit too much.
, a little bit of the amber liquid dripped out, causing Hai Lan to laugh twice.
"Feeling better?"
Hailan nodded: "Because of your existence, I suddenly felt that there are many people in this world who are less fortunate than me!"
Zhang Yang looked at her in confusion: "How am I more unlucky than you?"
Hailan smiled sweetly, but did not answer Zhang Yang's question. She drank the wine in one gulp. The bold drinking attitude was more heart-stirring than the reserved manner just now. Hailan said: "You are still young.
If you don't understand the filth and dangers of this world, one day you will be beaten to death in front of the ruthless barrier of reality, and you will slowly forget your dreams and hopes." Hailan's tone was like this.
I'm teaching a little brother who doesn't understand the world.
Zhang Yang asked unconvinced: "What is your dream?" Hailan filled two glasses of wine, touched Zhang Yang and drank them all in one breath. She stared at the night sky and said thoughtfully: "When I was a child
I once wanted to be a ballet dancer."
She put down her wine glass, her eyebrows furrowed, showing infinite sadness. She gently kicked off her slippers with her beautiful white feet, stepped lightly on the cool ground, stretched her arms, and quietly looked like an elegant and noble swan.
Standing under the moonlight, her long black eyelashes drooped slightly, she finally found the rare tranquility in her mind, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had left her in an instant, and she was the only one left in the whole world.
Zhang Yang was deeply shocked by the beauty of Hailan's dance. His heart moved with Hailan's dance. The woman in front of him seemed to be an elf falling from the sky. Such a graceful dance did not originally belong to this noisy world.
Hailan danced faster and faster, her white feet spinning on the spot. Suddenly she lost her balance and fell to the ground. Zhang Yang rushed up immediately and hugged her delicate body. The two were so close.
From a distance, he could clearly feel Hailan's hot breathing and rapid heartbeat: "You're drunk!"
Hai Lan's charming eyes were as silk as silk, and she gently broke away from Zhang Yang's embrace, and filled the wine glass: "I'm not drunk, now it's your turn to tell your dream!" She took a sip of the wine, with a little expectation in her eyes,
A woman will never give up her gossip no matter what situation she is in.
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "My dream is not a big secret. In the past, I wanted to be the best master in the world, get drunk on the knees of beauties, play games among flowers, and be a happy wandering wild crane, without any intrigues or intrigues.
I have nothing to do with it.”
Hailan smiled and commented: "What a womanizer, what now?"
"Now I finally understand that lying drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman and waking up to take control of the world are inseparable. For the first time, I discovered that there is one thing in this world that can make me work so hard and devote myself so much."
Hailan said with drunken eyes, "Do you want to be an official?"
Zhang Yang nodded unabashedly.
Hailan smiled and said: "You are not suitable. A naughty boy who is always ready to fight and kill is not suitable for being an official. Although I am not an official, I know that the most important thing for an official is to be low-key and restrained.
With your flamboyant temperament, you can be a thug, but you are extremely unsuitable for being an official." Hailan took another sip of wine, and her steps seemed a little frivolous.
"My temperament may not be unsuitable for being an official!"
Hailan looked at the playful and smiling boy with interest, pointed at Zhang Yang with a spring-like finger, and said, "I want to hear your reasons."
Zhang Yang said: "I remember that there was a book called "Houhei Xue". Li Zongwu said this in his preface: At first, the people were simple and simple, neither thick nor black. Suddenly there was a person who was thick and black, and everyone would do the same.
Control, and have the exclusive advantage. Everyone sees it and rushes to imitate it. Everyone is thick and black. You can't control me, and I can't control you. If there is only one person who is neither thick nor black, then this person will be believed by the people on the street.
, and have a unique advantage. For example, in a shopping mall, at first, all the merchants sell genuine goods, but suddenly there is a person selling fake goods. During the period, this person will make a lot of money. Everyone is trying to follow suit. The whole city is full of fake goods, but only one store sells genuine goods (recognize that)
If you clear the target), buyers will gather and you will never be in decline or defeated..."
After hearing what Zhang Yang said, Hailan fell into deep thought for a long time. She suddenly realized that the Zhang Yang in front of her was by no means the passionate impulse shown to everyone on the surface. He had careful consideration in everything he did. Today's incident, Zhang Yang
He got angry, of course because his sister was humiliated, but his next behavior was a bit intriguing. He broke Song Daming's finger, but spared Yang Zhicheng, the instigator of the incident, which proved that he did not have no regrets in his heart.
Heavy, he weighed it clearly. As for the final peaceful ending, it further proves that Zhang Yang has a strong backer behind him. It can be said that Zhang Yang's calmness and quickness in major matters are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. What he just said
The words indirectly show that today's politicians are all low-key and restrained. If he showed the same low-key and restrained attitude, he would easily be drowned in the vast sea of conspirators. He would do the opposite and be unconventional sometimes.
This may not be a bad thing. Although it is said that the bird will be shot first, as long as the bird has extraordinary strength, it can still avoid being shot by the gun. Hailan chuckled softly: "When you rushed into the singing hall today, I still
I thought you were going to kill that bastard Yang Zhicheng!"
Zhang Yang said coldly: "It's not the time yet."
Hailan felt shuddered because of his words, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled for no reason. The murderous aura that could not help but flow out of this guy was really terrifying.
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Let's not mention these unhappy things and drink!"
After another drink, Hailan's face was already feverish, and her delicate body and soft speech had become weak and feeble. This added a kind of laziness to her originally charming appearance, and was an indescribable temptation for Zhang Yang.
, Zhang Yang still had some determination after all, he coughed and said: "It's getting late, I should go back."
Hailan pointed to the remaining half bottle of Chivas Regal: "Dry it!"
Zhang Daguan is never afraid of being persuaded to drink by others. Whether it is foreign wine or national wine, this guy is naturally immune to alcohol. Others get drunker the more they drink, but this guy gets more and more sober as he drinks. Seeing Hailan, he is already half drunk.
, he suddenly remembered the phone call that made Hailan uneasy just now, and asked softly: "Who called that phone call?"
Hailan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and drank the wine in the glass: "Does it have anything to do with you?" She wanted to pour more wine into the glass, but Zhang Yang held her wrist: "Stop drinking, you are already drunk.
Already."
"It's better to be drunk. You don't have to think about unhappy things, you don't have to pretend to be deliberately, and you can live your true self..."
Zhang Yang said sincerely: "Drinking too much can harm your body. Even if you are unhappy, you cannot abuse your body."
Hailan looked at Zhang Yang blankly: "Do you care about me?"
Zhang Yang nodded seriously, but what he got was Hailan's wanton laughter. Hailan looked at Zhang Yang with sarcasm: "Don't think that I can't see through your mind, you care about me? Only a ghost will believe you, you are nothing but
You want to win my favor with false concern, and then trick me into sleeping with you..." Hai Lan's soft eyes were filled with tears like stars.
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