Yesterday was a thrilling day. Zhao Song did not make any excuses and immediately apologized. If you want to be reasonable with a woman, then you are being unreasonable.
It takes a lot of effort to turn a girl who is passionately in love from a bad mood to a happy one.
I got a refreshing crew cut at a nearby barbershop. Aunt Zhenwen used scissors to remove the Tesla uniform logo, so that it turned into a serious suit.
‘FRIDAY’ restaurant is a gathering place for entry-level petty bourgeoisie.
The restaurant is decorated in a Christmas style and looks very festive. There are several Western-style set meals with very foreign names and the taste is in line with Chinese habits. There is a long queue outside the door every day.
Zhao Song and Wen Jing arrived early, and they arrived not long after waiting in line.
Zhao Song held the menu high, for fear that the waiter wouldn't see it, pointed at a set meal, and said: "A set of this, a cup of this, and after finishing the snacks, I want this."
The waiter resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Don't you recognize such large Chinese characters?
Wen Jing couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Zhao Song, below the English are Chinese characters."
"I know, I know every word, but it's hard to read them together."
"Hehe, Zhao Song, on such an occasion, do you think you are noble?"
"It doesn't matter, it only counts if your father is here! But if your father is here, I will serve him as my biological father."
"Haha~~"
"Stop laughing, order quickly, don't keep people waiting." Zhao Song smiled apologetically at the waiter.
"Same as him." Wen Jing said after dismissing the waiter: "The Ritz Hotel next to the Polytechnic University has authentic Western food, why not go there?"
"I know this is the most upscale place. I'll treat you this time, and you'll treat me next time." Shameless Zhao Song said shamelessly.
Wen Jing stayed for a moment and nodded happily.
During the meal, Wen Jing ate very little, while Zhao Song ate a lot. He had a lot of activities throughout the day and wiped out all the rest of Wen Jing's meal.
After he finished eating, Wen Jing asked: "Zhao Song, is the date over?"
"Of course not. Opposite the Dianhai Theater, Renyi's "Sunrise" is starting!"
Wen Jing was shocked, looked at him and said, "Cao Yu?"
Nod.
"Can you look past this?"
"I can't see it, but I once had a misunderstanding about one of the actors and had his car scratched."
"Who is it?"
"Feng Zhengyuan" is a man who plays a wife-beater that people all over the country hate. He is the leading actor in "Don't Talk to Strangers".
It was very close to Dianhai Theater, and the two of them walked there for a while. Wen Jing was like a happy bird, nestling next to Zhao Song, chattering non-stop.
An ambiguous candlelight dinner, followed by a play or a concert, was the romantic date in her imagination.
Although 'FRIDAY' is a little noisy, and 'Sunrise' is even more tragic. But both of them are closely related to her imagination, which is enough to show that Zhao Song is making rapid progress.
Zhao Song didn't pay attention to Wen Jing's random thoughts. One dinner completely showed him the gap between the two people's living habits.
In love, you can accommodate each other and feel beautiful, but what about in the future life?
Now that Zhao Song is rich, Western food may be an adjustment in his future life. It can satisfy his vanity and show off at the same time. He prefers the hustle and bustle of roadside stalls and is more accustomed to the refreshing feeling of holding a big mouthful of food with two chopsticks.
Wen Jing is the complete opposite. She is a traditional white rich young beauty, conservative and yearning for romance. Roadside stalls can only satisfy the temporary novelty. The main theme of her life will not change with Zhao Song.
……….
To the surprise of Zhao Song, there were many people at the Dianhai Theater. The reputation of the theater is really good.
Seeing Feng Zhengyuan appear, Zhao Song slumped in his chair with satisfaction. Zhao Song really drove his car, so Zhao Song gave him a drama ticket.
As for Zhou Xingxing, the people who promoted the movie originally sold pirated CDs. If Zhao Song wants a body sports movie, he dares to give him an animal world. I won’t miss anyone’s movie tickets!
"Sunrise" was very miserable. When he saw the little thing Zhao Song thought of Xiao Yu, he knew it was wrong to think like this.
That was an era in which people could not live without doing evil; and now and in the future, it is an era in which people cannot live well unless they do good.
……….
After all the hustle and bustle, Chen Bailu, who was alone, quietly counted out the fatal sleeping pills and read a novel written by her former poet husband. The novel titled "Sunrise" said this
Phrases: "The sun has risen, and the darkness remains behind. But the sun is not ours, and we are going to sleep."
As the applause rang, Zhao Song slowly opened his eyes and said to Wen Jing who was crying bitterly: "Let's go, there is no darkness anymore. The sun rises and sets, it is all ours."
………
This is a four-act play, and the two of them entered the theater at 7:30, so...
In a black Crown car, the big man attached to the car nervously called: "Boss, it's 11:15 now, and there is no sign of going back to Beijing University...Okay, I will keep an eye on it."
……….
Zhao Song looked away from the Crown Car. Where did Wen Wen find these two funny guys? He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see them.
Turning his head to look at Wen Jing with spring eyes, Zhao Song almost lost control.
"Two options, open two rooms in the theater hotel next to it; or I can take you home?"
Wen Jing shook her head and whispered: "That hotel is too dirty, so... let's go to the Ritz Hotel."
Zhao Song almost gave up. A hotel that costs more than 200 per night is dirty?
"Wen Jing, the cheapest one costs more than 800, right? Let's just spend one night and go to school early tomorrow morning."
"I...I have a private room there, free of charge..."
How much more should your father pamper you and book you a room in a five-star hotel? Your daughter is suffering from severe slave syndrome.
Zhao Song finally understood that if he dared to break Wen Jing's heart, her father would dare to break his kidneys; if he dared to break Wen Jing's body, her father would break his eggs!
………..
"Boss, they entered the Ritz Hotel...Okay, we'll wait at the door."
………..
Contrary to what Zhao Song thought, Nvnu Wenhua rented a business suite.
Zhao Song stood numbly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dim lights in the distance. He didn't have too many emotions. He had lived in such a room in his previous life.
It was just that he was standing in front of the window, and there was Bai Fumei taking a bath in the shower room. Except for having seen such a scene on TV, I had never dared to think about it.
The fragrance of shower gel came from around him - it smelled much better than the Unilever brand. Zhao Song smoothly hugged Wen Jing to him. He moved his hands up and down through the silk pajamas, and the feeling was amazing.
After kissing Wen Jing's neck a few times and doing a few hip lifting exercises, Zhao Song let out a wolf howl, carried Wen Jing to the bed, and pressed on top of her.
"Are you ready?" Zhao Song asked seemingly relaxed.
A flash of panic flashed in Wen Jing's eyes, and she nodded hesitantly.
Zhao Song squirmed hard on Wen Jing's body, rubbing against him, howling like a wolf.
"Ah woo~~~"
"Bang~~~"
Ran away.
Silence returned to the room instantly. It had been a long time since I'd been there.
"Pfft~" Wen Jing couldn't help but laugh.
……….
On the top floor of the Ritz Hotel, in the public bathroom.
Zhao Song was using his right hand to deal with his little brother crazily.
"Remember when I got naked and was done in five minutes? How long has this been going on?"
Zhao Song speeded up.
"Bang bang~ Is there anyone inside? Cleaning up." A young female voice came.
Zhao Song was so excited that he almost speeded up again. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he loudly said: "Someone, girl, how old are you? Do you have a partner?" The movement speeded up again.
"I can't afford to be a girl. I'm over 50, and all my girls already have partners. Sir, please take it easy. I'll come back later."
Why should I be so slow? You have a childlike voice! Zhao Song looked at his retracted brother and wanted to cry without tears.
Your mother~~~~~
…………
Ritz hotel lobby.
Zhao Song walked toward the gate feeling unwell, where Li Nan gathered with a group of strong men in suits in a huge way.
After approaching, I was about to open my mouth when I saw a group of people turning their heads in unison, "Mr. Wen, Third Uncle..." a bunch of random titles.
Zhao Song also shouted: "Uncle Wen!"
Wen Wenhua glanced at him and nodded gently. Then he said to Li Nan, "What's going on?"
"It's been half an hour since I went in."
Wen Wen took out the spare room card from his bag and said, "Go up!"
Zhao Song also became nervous, "It seems it's not because of me. Could it be that Wenhua's business rivals are looking for trouble for Wen Jing?"
In an instant, countless scenes from commercial blockbusters flashed through my mind.
Wearing a black suit with the Tesla label off, a white shirt, a crew cut, and a height of 1.8 meters, Zhao Song seemed like an ordinary member among a group of big men.
There were too many people, so Zhao Song took an elevator with a group of strangers.
The air was freezing, and some people started sweating on their foreheads.
"Everyone, don't be nervous. Just rush in and don't do anything. You'll scare him to death. Then listen to what the third uncle has to say!"
Everyone nodded. Zhao Song recognized the speaker, it was the funny guy in the Crown Car!
………
In front of Wenjing's room, there were nearly 20 people, all looking at Wen Wen.
After hesitating for a long time, Wenhua finally made up his mind and "opened the door."
Li Nan swiped the room card and rushed in first. Seeing Wen Jing sitting by the window neatly dressed, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, a group of people rushed in.
Wen Wenhua casually took a walk in the suite. When he found that there was no one there as he imagined, he said to Wen Jing, "Where is Zhao Song?"
Zhao Song, who was confused at the gate, was stunned and shouted quickly: "Here it is! What are you doing?" This Northeastern girl was so excited that she couldn't speak.
Wen Jing turned around and saw the scene at the door, laughing so hard.
Wen Wen reacted and stared at him hard.
"Were you greeting me just now?"
"Yes, you nodded to me."
"When did you cut your hair?"
"This afternoon, I have a date with Wen Jing tonight, so of course I have to pay attention to my image."
"Where did you get the suit?"
"Tesla's uniform, I tore off the logo."
"Rolex sales uniform?"
"Uncle Wen has a good eye."
"This guy's aesthetics are quite similar to mine." Wen Wenhua took a deep breath, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
Turning her head and staring at Doubi: "Laoba, the reason why my eldest sister always wanted to have a girl baby is because she felt that she had eight stupid sons.
Now it seems that she feels right!”
Whoops, a group of people disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a confused Zhao Song and a laughing Wen Jing!