Rich people are human beings too, and they also have "thirst" needs for emotions.
Fang Zhicheng looked at Zhao Qingya and became more and more convinced of this view - they were wary of many people, but once they let down their guard, they would become extremely fragile in front of their feelings.
For example, when he glanced at the naked legs of many beauties on the street, he encountered Zhao Qingya's vague jealousy. Although it was a bit embarrassing, Fang Zhicheng was still very satisfied in his heart. For a person who is worth a lot of money and looks very good.
What a pleasant thing it is when a nice woman is jealous.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and comforted: "Sister Ya, you misunderstood me. How can those women compare to you? I'm just wondering why those women are obviously not as beautiful as Sister Ya, but they dare to wear such revealing clothes.
, don’t you have a trace of self-knowledge?”
Zhao Qingya shook her head, "Don't do this, I'm not that easy to deceive. If you want to see it, then go see it. It has nothing to do with me."
Fang Zhicheng murmured softly: "You have said so, how can I still dare to look at it?"
Zhao Qingya suddenly realized that her mood was not quite right. She felt that she was at a disadvantage. She deliberately poked Fang Zhicheng's waist with her arm and said tentatively: "It's boring to just watch. How about I take you to a nightclub? The girls there are
, not only beautiful to look at, but also touchable.”
Fang Zhicheng waved his hands quickly and said: "Spare me, Sister Ya, I sincerely apologize, I was wrong. When you are by my side from now on, I promise not to see or hear any evil! You are the only one in my eyes."
Zhao Qingya saw that Fang Zhicheng was losing ground and said proudly: "Don't do it. Wouldn't that mean that life is missing a great pleasure and it makes me look so cruel?"
Seeing Zhao Qingya's quirky smile, Fang Zhicheng suddenly froze for a moment. Zhao Qingya found that her eyes were "burned" after they met Fang Zhicheng's. She quickly took them back, feeling that her heart beat faster.
What happened to herself? Zhao Qingya recalled the thrilling moment just now. Did she discharge Fang Zhicheng just now? Or did Fang Zhicheng discharge himself?
Zhao Qingya felt that something was wrong with her mood, so she adjusted her mood and became cold. However, this feeling did not last long, and soon she began to let go again.
The brief conflict soon disappeared. The exchange of words between the two made the relationship between Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya quickly enter another stage. People all have personalities.
Temper, this shows that the other person's heart is open to you.
They randomly picked a snack bar with a good environment in Shengwang Temple, and the two of them ordered a set meal each. Zhao Qingya put the chicken legs into Fang Zhicheng's bowl and said softly: "I don't like meat, I'll give this to you."
eat."
Fang Zhicheng did not refuse, and gave Zhao Qingya the scrambled eggs with tomatoes with a spoon, saying: "Tomatoes are very nutritious, and you should be polite."
The two of them behaved like lovers in love, going back and forth, pushing and shoving, which made a bunch of shirtless men at the next table extremely envious.
Zhao Qingya didn't eat much, so she ate half of the rice in her small bowl. Then she put down her chopsticks, wiped her plump lips with a tissue, and watched Fang Zhicheng devour it with a smile.
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said, "Sister Ya, if you stare at me like this, how can I still eat?"
Zhao Qingya curled her lips and said, "You eat yours and I look after mine. What does it have to do with it? It's too troublesome."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "It feels like being stared at by prey. Every time I take a bite of food, I always feel like a pig being raised. When it gets fatter, it will be slaughtered."
Zhao Qingya chuckled and said: "Yes, you are just a pig, hurry up and get fatter. If you get fat, my sister will eat you up." After saying that, she subconsciously licked her red lips and deliberately made a vicious gesture.
The appearance, in Fang Zhicheng's eyes, turned into scenery.
If Zhao Qingya really ate him, he would definitely not even frown. "I still don't know who ate whom." Fang Zhicheng muttered evilly.
Zhao Qingya didn't hear Fang Zhicheng's muttering clearly, and seemed to be talking to herself: "It's been a long time since I've had such a relaxing meal. I feel lonely when I'm alone, and I feel impetuous when there are many people. Just like today, sitting in a big city
In a small corner, it would be wonderful to eat something with clear soup and little water."
Fang Zhicheng carefully stuffed the last piece of meat into his mouth and said with a smile: "The life of the rich is different. Sister Ya's spiritual state is indeed very high. For me, today's meal is already very rich. The clear soup is not watery.
, it’s blasphemous to it.”
Zhao Qingya gently tapped Fang Zhicheng on the forehead with a spoon and cursed: "Stop talking to me and destroying my rare artistic conception."
After eating, the two of them strolled around the Holy King Temple for a while. There were many small items on the roadside stalls. Fang Zhicheng bought her some small jewelry, which made Zhao Qingya so happy that Fang Zhicheng almost forgot that Zhao Qingya really
She is a rich woman.
The moonlight was like water, and the number of pedestrians gradually decreased. The two of them walked together by the Qinhuai River. The breeze blew on their faces. Zhao Qingya had her hands wrapped around her chest, but the two of them were very close and moved forward slowly. Fang Zhicheng could occasionally feel Zhao Qingya.
A touch of tenderness came from the exposed jade arms.
When they came under a weeping willow, the lighthouse on the small island in the center of the lake could be seen in the distance. Zhao Qingya opened her hands and leaned on the white smooth stone railing. She sighed softly and asked: "Are you interested in hearing my story?"
"
Fang Zhicheng walked to Zhao Qingya's side and looked at her pink face in profile. The silver platinum ear wires on her earlobes exuded a faint brilliance. He nodded and replied, "I've wanted to hear what you have to say a long time ago."
Zhao Qingya smiled slightly and began to talk about her family.
If the Zhao family is classified, it should be classified as a martial arts family. Mr. Zhao was a famous martial arts master in the three southeastern provinces thirty years ago. He founded a sect and had a wide range of apprentices, so all the Zhao family practiced martial arts.
After entering the reform and opening up, Mr. Zhao closed the nearly century-old martial arts gym and went into business. After more than ten years of primitive accumulation, he established the Hongda Group, the largest private enterprise in Huainan Province. Then Mr. Zhao suddenly
After getting seriously ill, he traveled westward. Zhao Qingya's grandmother, known as Lafayette, took over Hongda, bringing the group into a new stage of development.
"I really hate my grandma. If it weren't for her, my parents would never have divorced." Zhao Qingya said with a bitter smile, "Actually, you are luckier than me. At least you have your mother by your side. After my parents divorced, my mother went to the United States.
, and my father is also wandering abroad, and very little news has come back so far."
Fang Zhicheng's mind moved slightly, and he realized that Zhao Qingya's life was not as happy as he imagined. He took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Zhao Qingya. Zhao Qingya did not refuse, and took two puffs. He found that the smell of the cigarette was a bit choking, and he coughed.
Twice, tears squeezed out of my eyes.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "Perhaps, everyone has indescribable pain in their hearts."
Zhao Qingya was silent, then smiled again and said, "OK, now that I have finished talking, my whole mood has improved."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and said, "Is this the end?"
Zhao Qingya's beautiful eyes turned around, she tapped Fang Zhicheng's forehead with her jade finger, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what else do you think I'm going to say?"
"The story with your ex-boyfriend!" Fang Zhicheng said in a gentle tone. Zhao Qingya's background is legendary, but Fang Zhicheng is more curious in his heart about the ex-boyfriend who is seventy-nine similar to himself. Because it is that man.
Only then would Zhao Qingya look at herself differently.
"He?" Zhao Qingya's expression changed slightly, "I'll tell you next time."
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was a little disappointed, she added: "If I tell you all my trump cards, how can I catch you?"
"Again?" Fang Zhicheng curled his lips disdainfully.
He had heard so many words about Zhao Qingya trying to catch him that he had calluses in his ears.
In the evening, Zhao Qingya did not send Fang Zhicheng to Jinsheng Hotel, but took him to her private apartment. The reason was that it was not a convenient way to save the hassle of going back and forth. Fang Zhicheng naturally did not refuse, and felt warm in his heart, secretly thinking that maybe today
When I was impulsive, Zhao Qingya really did it.
The apartment is located in the most prosperous commercial district of Qiongjin, with an area of about 170 square meters. It is more fashionable than her villa in Yinzhou. Fang Zhicheng changed into slippers and walked around for a while like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden.
, smiled and said: "Sister Ya, it is too luxurious for you to live in such a big house alone."
Zhao Qingya chuckled and said, "Are you flattering me or mocking me?"
Fang Zhicheng fell down on the big sofa and bumped a few times, then smiled and said: "It's just envy, don't think too much about it."
"I'm going to take a shower first. There is a TV remote control on the coffee table. You can watch TV to kill time. If you are thirsty, you can go to the kitchen refrigerator to get a drink or beer." Zhao Qingya yawned, turned and walked into her bedroom.
After a while, he came out with a change of clothes in his hands.
Although Fang Zhicheng felt a little hot in his heart, he still pretended to be sophisticated and calm, crossed his legs, and changed channels in a graceful manner, while at the same time listening to the noise coming from the bathroom in the distance.
"Thanks for being a high-end commercial building, even the sound insulation effect is so good." There was no sound at all from the bathroom, not even the sound of rushing, dripping, and splashing water. Fang Zhicheng slapped his face with his hand and touched it.
Turn the remote control of the air conditioner and adjust it down two more degrees, then turn around and go into the kitchen to get a can of beer from the refrigerator.
"Bah..." The pull tab of the can of beer was torn open, and the white foam surged up like a fountain. Fang Zhicheng put his mouth on it, but still couldn't stop the surging momentum, and yellow water stains spilled and flowed into streams.
Like, wet the original wood color floor.
"Unlucky!" Fang Zhicheng cursed secretly, took the tissue paper from the kitchen table not far away, squatted down and wiped it carefully. At this time, the glass door of the bathroom was opened, Fang Zhicheng looked up subconsciously, and saw something like
The onion-like jade legs are exposed in view. The white skin is moistened by the water mist, making it appear more plump. The ten jade ingot-like toes are like crisp and tender lotus seeds, making people want to take a bite.
"What are you sitting there for? You scared me!" Zhao Qingya jumped back and looked at Fang Zhicheng in surprise.
Fang Zhicheng's posture was very ugly, lying down like a toad. He stood up awkwardly and quickly explained: "I spilled the beer, I wiped it up."
"..." Zhao Qingya glanced at Fang Zhicheng angrily and said softly: "I thought you were a pervert and deliberately peeked here."
There is a distance of two or three centimeters between the bathroom glass door and the ground. If you can lie down on the ground and look in along the gap, you might be able to see some scenery.