After walking along the splendidly decorated corridor for half a minute, I came to the door marked Moon Pavilion. The waiter opened the glass door, and instantly a noisy sound came out.
"Big brother is here..."
The noise stopped instantly. Everyone stood up and watched Huang Zezhong pushing his wheelchair into the private room. Several men with beautiful women in their arms immediately put down their hands and looked at the two people with some embarrassment. After seeing Zhao Tianqin, several men
I have mixed feelings.
Huang Zezhong walked to Zhao Tianqin's wheelchair. He touched Zhao Tianqin's head and said gently: "Formally introduce me to my girlfriend and fiancée, Lin Tianqin!"
Zhao Tianqin sat quietly in his wheelchair, looking at everyone indifferently, without any intention of speaking or withdrawing his pressure.
"Hello, sister-in-law..." A group of people greeted each other one after another.
There was an uproar and noise, and Yang Le quickly ran over, "Brother, sister-in-law, hello...this way..."
With a slight smile on his face, Huang Zezhong pushed his wheelchair to the middle position. He raised his hand and said, "You can do whatever you want. Have fun tonight, I'll pay for it!"
"Brother is going to bleed tonight. It's rare to kill him hard..." A few men in the middle took a few menus, and one of them handed a menu to Zhao Tianqin, "Sister-in-law, what would you like to eat..."
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"You can order what you want, you don't have to save money for me..." Huang Zezhong quickly stopped his childhood friend's overtures to Zhao Tianqin. He took the menu in Zhao Tianqin's hand and looked at it for a while before quickly ordering some Zhao Tianqin.
Love the freshly made snacks and drinks.
After the waiter left, Huang Zezhong remembered that he had not asked Zhao Tianqin. Regardless of whether Zhao Tianqin said anything or not, he should have asked.
Huang Zezhong lowered his head and asked softly, "Baby, I ordered some desserts for you, what else do you want to eat?"
After waiting for a while, Zhao Tianqin still had a cold face and didn't say a word, which really didn't save him any face.
"Baby, talk..." Huang Zezhong put his arms around Zhao Tianqin's shoulders and asked patiently.
"No, I just want to go home and sleep now!" Zhao Tianqin replied coldly, ignoring Huang Zezhong's overtures and not paying attention to the looks of everyone nearby.
"Sorry, let's play for a while, and we'll go home in a while." Huang Zezhong comforted him softly, not knowing whether to be happy that Zhao Tianqin ignored him or depressed about her attitude.
His expression was so cold that it made people shiver, but his voice was still very sweet and childlike.
Zhao Tianqin said nothing and allowed Huang Zezhong to pick her up and put her on the sofa next to him. A waiter ran over and pushed the wheelchair to the wall of the room.
"Sister-in-law looks so young, is she underage?" A clear female voice sounded, with a heavy dose of disdain.
Zhao Tianqin turned around and glanced coldly. A woman wearing white puff sleeves kept looking at her with a cold face. Zhao Tianqin said coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
In an instant, the somewhat noisy atmosphere became quiet again. The man next to the woman pulled her, his eyes full of displeasure.
"Brother, we all live in the same compound, or grew up together, and you just watch her talking to us like this?" The woman looked straight at Zhao Tianqin's baby face, and kept looking at it. It was white and crystal clear without any powder.
The skin with pores made her envious but also jealous.
"There are so many rotten peach blossoms," Zhao Tianqin said coolly, regardless of the woman's perverted face, which was originally a bit yellow and black and turned a bit red.
"You...are talking nonsense...I just have a good relationship with my eldest brother. How can you provoke us?" The woman strode up to Zhao Tianqin.
Huang Zezhong took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Tianqin, "Jing Tian, you can either sit down and pretend that nothing is wrong, or go back first. Tianqin will be my future wife, and if you embarrass her, you will embarrass me. Tianqin is still young, so I told you
Don’t take it to your heart.”
"Brother..." The woman looked at Huang Zezhong unwillingly and found that Huang Zezhong didn't even look at her.
The woman clenched her fists and walked back to her previous position. The man next to her patted her shoulder and whispered a few words before the woman sat down.
Zhao Tianqin raised the corners of his mouth, smiled disdainfully, and looked away from the woman.
She took the laptop from her backpack, plugged in the wireless network card, put on her headphones, and watched the cartoon quietly, ignoring everyone's looks.
A few minutes later, Zhao Tianqin stuffed a glass of red juice into her little hand. She raised her eyes to look at Huang Zezhong and put it back on the table, then continued watching cartoons.
Huang Zezhong didn't care. He took the red wine and continued chatting with his friends, occasionally turning his head to look at Zhao Tianqin.
The coercion on Zhao Tianqin and the coldness of keeping strangers away made people in the hall dare not approach. Although several women in the military compound were secretly glancing at Zhao Tianqin, they did not dare to approach Zhao Tianqin, let alone Jing Tian.
The waiter brought a pot of chrysanthemum tea to the coffee table in the middle. Yang Le poured a cup and couldn't help but handed it to Zhao Tianqin, "Sister-in-law, would you like some? Chrysanthemum tea, it clears away heat and detoxifies..."
Zhao Tianqin raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Le, then raised his hand to take the cup, "Thank you."
After saying this, Zhao Tianqin lowered her head and drank the sweet chrysanthemum tea. The slight sweetness made her feel better.
Two words suddenly popped into her mind, 'spiritual tea'.
After finishing a drink, the cup in his hand was taken away. Zhao Tianqin raised his eyes to look at Huang Zezhong and then lowered his head, not taking the juice from him.
Huang Zezhong turned his eyes and glanced at Yang Le in warning. He put down the juice and poured a new cup of chrysanthemum tea and handed it to Zhao Tianqin. This time she took it without refusing and drank the chrysanthemum tea while looking at the laptop. Her movements were indescribably graceful and graceful.
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After watching for a while, Huang Zezhong continued to chat with the man next to him, "The forests in Changbai Mountain are not normal? What is abnormal..."
Half an hour later, everyone no longer paid attention to Zhao Tianqin. They chatted or played games, or ran to sing.
After a long time, a man suddenly asked loudly: "Do you know where Yunyan is going? He said he was going to pick up Di Le, but when Di Le came, he was missing, and he couldn't get through on the phone... By the way... Brother, when you came
Have you seen Yun Yan? He had just gone down when you came up. If we calculate the time, we should meet him."
"I haven't seen it... the parking lot is empty, not a single person. There seem to be fewer people in the club today than usual..." Huang Zezhong was a little confused. He always felt that he had overlooked something.
"Yunyan's car is in the parking lot. Was he the one who drove the red Ferrari?" A man took over.
"It's almost the National Day, and there are fewer people coming to the club. Brother, I also want to join the army, but it's a pity that I won't be accepted in the special war... Brother is rushing to get it, it's too discriminatory... Can't I go if I'm 185cm?" Yang Le replied
, a little depressed that he was not selected.
Huang Zezhong couldn't help but be happy, "Ale, it's not that I won't accept you in the special war, but your old man won't allow it... Do you understand?"
"Your family is also the only one in the family, not just mine... Your old man loves you more. No, the old man loves his sister-in-law even more now, and he doesn't care about you anymore... I haven't seen the old man smile happily in so many years, and now my sister-in-law always loves me when the old man is here
Hehehe, the treatment is so different... Brother, do you feel disappointed..." Yang Le couldn't help but gloat, ignoring Huang Zezhong's darkened face.
"My wife is a rare person. I don't know where your wife is yet..." Huang Zezhong shouted back, glanced at Zhao Tianqin and then looked away.
The little girl watched the cartoon quietly, paying no attention to anyone or saying anything, but he didn't feel embarrassed or anything. The little girl sitting next to him and not leaving was a sign of dignity.
Yang Le suddenly handed Zhao Tianqin a plate of jujubes, and he said hopefully, "Sister-in-law, I have a heartfelt request, that...can you give me the phone number of your roommate, the one with curly hair at the end and the fattest one.