The economic situation of Sihe County has always been among the best in Renzhou City. This can be seen from the decoration layout of the guest house.
Standing in the corridor outside the door, Liu Yang looked at the dark red carpet under his feet and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The scene of Zhang Jing smoking just now really shocked him.
In this era, it is not unusual for women to smoke, but Mayor Zhang's smoking is still shocking.
I remember reading a comment somewhere that said women who smoke are bad women. It’s hard to say whether this topic is true or not, but in the eyes of most men, even if women who smoke are not bad, they are not very good anyway.
Men will find women who smoke as lovers, but they are rarely willing to find women who smoke as wives.
In fact, Liu Yang feels that women also have a beautiful and sexy side when they smoke. Just like when Zhang Jing was smoking just now, not only did she give herself a strong shock, but her charming posture was also very fascinating.
A good woman is always a good woman, and it has nothing to do with whether she smokes or not.
Women have their own reasons for smoking. A woman without scars will definitely not fall in love with the smell of smoke. Just like a woman who is not injured, she will not fall in love with her wounds.
Between smoke and tears, some women choose the former.
Women who smoke will not shed tears easily in front of others. They will light a cigarette. They do not believe in tears in life. What they smoke is cigarettes, and what they spit out is loneliness, loneliness, melancholy, loss, and more. It is a sigh of life.
The life of smoke is short, and all beautiful and beautiful things are short-lived. And the beauty of a woman is also beautiful because of its short duration.
Ordinary women will cry when they are hurt a little bit. But a woman who smokes will only take out a cigarette from her bag and light it gracefully without crying.
Because women who smoke are strong. She chose cigarettes, which means she learned a kind of beauty.
Love is sometimes a kind of harm, and women find happiness in harm; smoking is also a kind of harm, but it makes women forget the harm caused by love.
If a woman who doesn’t smoke is a lily, then a woman who smokes is a mandala.
But why does Zhang Jing smoke
Liu Yang was standing in the corridor, thinking blankly, when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. I took it out and looked at it, and found that the call was actually from an unfamiliar number.
"Director Liu, this is Sun Qingmei. Mayor Zhang, have you rested?" Sun Qingmei's refreshing voice came over the phone.
It's actually Sun Qingmei? Although Liu Yang didn't remember her number, all the phone numbers on this phone were marked with names and positions. As the head of a county, Sun Qingmei's name is also qualified to be on the mobile phone she is holding.
But why didn't Sun Qingmei call herself on her work phone
Nowadays, there are many people with two mobile phones. This idea just flashed in Liu Yang's mind and quickly disappeared.
"Well, hello, County Magistrate Sun. The leader has taken a break. I'm calling you at this time. What can I do for you?" As he spoke, Liu Yang raised his wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, and found that it was already It's past eleven o'clock in the evening.
"It's nothing serious. I just feel that you may not have rest at this time... I have prepared a late-night snack at the Taoyuan Club. I would like to invite Director Liu to come and taste it. I hope you can give me this face. I hope that Director Liu will not favor one thing over another?" "Sun Qingmei's voice was soft, with an indescribable flavor.
Don't favor one over the other? What does she mean? Could it be that she saw me when I was talking to Liu Guangping just now
Originally, Liu Yang wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Taoyuan Club? Where is that place?"
"Director Liu, please go downstairs and walk 20 meters east. There is a car parked on the west side of Building 3. It will take you here..." After finishing speaking, Sun Qingmei didn't even wait for Liu Yang to say anything else. He hung up the phone with a bang.
Liu Yang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head. What did Sun Qingmei mean? What does she want to do? Why do these arrangements sound like those of a spy
But since she pointed out what she had just talked to Liu Guangping about, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, she had to go to the bottom of the sea where Sun Qingmei was silent.
So, Liu Yang quietly went downstairs and walked in the direction Sun Qingmei said. On the road between the building where Liu Yang lived and another building, there was a car parked on the road between the building where Liu Yang lived and another building. It was hard to tell whether it was black or red. Before Liu Yang could get closer, someone had already opened the back door of the car. After Liu Yang stepped in, he immediately smelled the rich aroma that penetrated his nose.
Then, Liu Yang heard Sun Qingmei's unique voice ringing in his ears: "Xiaohong, drive... Thank you, Director Liu, for giving me this face."
"Ah? County Magistrate Sun? Why are you in the car? Then why don't you get up?" I really didn't expect that Sun Qingmei was in this car, but she was so mysterious that she called her to get out. I really don't know what happened to her. Thought.
Because the car was parked in a dark place between two buildings, and there were no lights on inside the car, Liu Yang couldn't see who was sitting in the car until she said anything.
"Director Liu, do you regret getting on this car? If Director Liu doesn't want to, you can still get off now." Sun Qingmei was sitting next to Liu Yang. Even if she didn't speak, Liu Yang could smell her fragrance. .
"A manly man, how can you regret what you say?" Liu Yang smiled and adjusted his sitting posture as he spoke. Then, he continued: "Besides, I'm also curious, why would County Magistrate Sun ask me out in this way?"
"So Director Liu, what method do you think is appropriate for me to ask Director Liu out?" The expression on Sun Qingmei's face could not be clearly seen in the darkness, but her words clearly contained a hint of sarcasm.
"Haha, at this time and in this place, if County Magistrate Sun uses this method, it can't be considered upright in any case, right?" Liu Yang retorted.
"Oh? Then I'd like to hear Director Liu's reasoning. Why can't what I do be regarded as upright?" Sun Qingmei said "oh" and seemed to turn her head towards Liu Yang.
"It's already 11:40 in the evening. It's not too late, but it's not too early, right? This is the Sihe Guest House, and it is your territory, County Magistrate Sun. If you have anything to say, Magistrate Sun, you can tell me You said it in the guest house?" Liu Yang didn't seem to answer, but he secretly replied to the question Sun Qingmei asked just now.
"Giggle..." The woman sitting next to him suddenly laughed.
It wasn't until the car drove out of the guest house that Sun Qingmei stopped laughing and said leisurely: "I don't think so. It's early. You can't leave the leader too far. I think it's just right now. As for what you said Sihe Guest House is my territory, which is even more wrong. Sihe Guest House is not the private property of that person, Sihe Guest House belongs to the people of Sihe. As for me asking you out, it is because I want to be with you. What you said is not convenient to say in the guest house."
"Oh? Really?" Liu Yang said while looking through the car window at the night scene outside. In the carriage, there was a moment of silence as the two people stopped talking.
The storm last night did not seem to have much impact on the rhythm of life of people in Sihe County. It's almost twelve o'clock now, and the shops on the street are still shining with bright lights, and occasionally you can see a few figures passing by on the street.
The car passed through the city and finally stopped in front of a fenced yard. Sun Qingmei opened the car door first and walked out.
There are two purple-red lanterns hanging under the eaves of the courtyard gate of the bamboo fenced thatched cottage. There is a wooden plaque of unknown color on the lintel, with four large Chinese characters written on it: "Taoyuan Club".
Haha, when I heard Sun Qingmei talking about these words on the phone, I thought it was Taoyuan Club. It turned out that this place was Taoyuan, so naturally it was a metaphor for the people in Peach Blossom Spring.
However, if you call yourself a person from the Peach Blossom Land, you should be isolated from the world. But if you open a club, then you are really incompatible with the people from the Peach Blossom Land.
Following Sun Qingmei through the courtyard gate and walking in, Liu Yang could feel that what he was stepping on was a cobblestone path. Under the dim lights on both sides of the road, the low tree crowns had twisting branches, and it was impossible to tell what kind of trees they were planted.
Following the sound of gurgling water and a strong fruity aroma, a black rockery stone blocking the way appeared in front of them, like a phoenix spreading its wings. Following Sun Qingmei's figure, she turned around the small bridge in front of the rockery and passed through the cave under the stone wings of the phoenix-shaped rockery. Suddenly, a row of thatched wooden houses with red lanterns appeared in front of her. meters away.
Faintly, you can hear a gentle singing voice coming from your ears. If you listen carefully, it seems to be "Small Town Story" originally sung by Teresa Teng.
A little girl wearing a Dutch-colored short-sleeved side-breasted tunic and loose culottes of the same color came up to her and asked in a low voice: "Are you here? Are you still in the same position?"
Seeing Sun Qingmei nodding, the little girl turned around silently without saying a word, twisted her plump butt, led the way with a pair of small feet wearing black round-top semi-high-heeled cloth shoes, and led the two people into a wooden door.
"Both of you, please take a seat. What would you like to drink?" In the small room, under the dim kerosene lamp, there was a low wooden square table and two rows of wooden "sofas". The small small room exudes a simple and primitive atmosphere everywhere.
"What do you want to drink?" Sun Qingmei asked as she sat down.
"What's there?" Liu Yangxin said, "Isn't there nothing else except a big bowl of tea?"
"We have white wine, red wine, beer, juice... As long as you can think of it, we have everything here..." The little girl said loudly, with a look of pride and pride on her face.
Liu Yang smiled and said, "Then let's have a bowl of sticky rice noodles, a plate of yellow sauce, buckwheat pancakes, and half a bundle of fresh green onions... I was busy talking during dinner tonight, and I'm really a little hungry."
The little girl nodded, actually turned around and walked out. I originally wanted to deliberately make it difficult for others, but I didn't expect that these things really exist here