"Wait." As soon as he reached the gate, Yan Wei chased him out, and said to Ling Qingyu who turned his head and looked at him quietly: "I'm sorry."
Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "It's okay." Yan Wei can't be wrong even if he says it wrong. Of course it's not good for us to fight in classmate reunions, but this kid came up with an idea to mess with both sides. While spending money, he wants to see Ling Qingyu's men make a fool of himself, but he still likes to do things that hurt others and benefit himself the most as before.
"How long have you been staying in Ningcheng? If you have time to have a meal together, let me be sincere." Yan Wei said to Ling Qingyu, but looked at Yang Zhao.
"If you have time." Ling Qingyu didn't finish his sentence.
Yan Wei nodded, handed her his business card, and said, "I really want to apologize, if I have time, I'd better come out and sit down."
Ling Qingyu frowned unconsciously, but Yan Wei smiled, turned and went back to the shop.
Yan San drove the car, looked at Yang Zhao who was leaning against Ling Qingyu's arms from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "General Yang can't do with this drink?"
Yang Zhao smiled and said, "I'm not drunk." I wasn't drunk, but he did drink a little too much. He is used to white wine, and he tasted red wine twice after coming here. Although red wine is not as strong as white wine, it has more stamina. Chong, the warmth aroused in his body is not the same as the fiery feeling of liquor, but rather warm, his body seems to be floating, and Ling Qingyu in his eyes is so rosy and cute that he wants to pounce on him directly.
But Ling Qingyu's menstruation has not yet passed, and how can her current body bear his current desire.
"Stop by the side." Yang Zhao said to Yan San when the car left the city.
"Zhao?" Ling Qingyu looked at him worriedly and called softly.
"It's nothing." After patting her hand and smiling gently at her, Yang Zhao opened the door and got out of the car.
Ling Qingyu jumped out of the car and saw him walking towards the snowdrift in the field, just about to follow, but was blocked by Yan San who got out of the car afterwards.
"Let me go, take a look here." Yan San said with a smile, and then walked to where Yang Zhao was.
She only cared about whether Yang Zhao was comfortable, but she didn't notice the strangeness of Yang Zhao's body and the unbearable desire.
Before he got close to the snowdrift, he heard a muffled sound of vomiting from behind. Yan San stopped, turned to look at Ling Qingyu who was anxiously standing on the side of the road and looked over, and said with a smile: "She doesn't care about watching Seeing you in such a mess."
Yang Zhao pulled out his throat to make himself spit it out, and when he was panting, he whispered: "I care." With his drinking capacity, it was unnecessary to induce vomiting like this, but he would not be able to resist his own desire, but if this induces vomiting, it would be uncomfortable. The scene let her see that she would definitely start to blame herself while worrying, and it would only make him feel more uncomfortable. The corners of Yan San's mouth turned up unconsciously, and he waved his hand to tell Ling Qingyu, who had already jumped up, not to come over.
It was Yang Zhao who would do this. If it were someone else, what a great opportunity, it made her heartache and she couldn't bear it...
After vomiting, Yang Zhao grabbed Bai Xue and stuffed it into his mouth to rinse his mouth, then took off the shirt that had already been vomited dirty, grabbed Bai Xue and wiped his lower abdomen.
Hearing the movement behind him, Yan San took off his coat and threw it over, saying: "Don't go too far, it's the same when you go back and flush with well water. If you get sick, she will have a bad year."
After wiping his hands and face clean, he put on Yan San's coat, finally suppressing the hustle and bustle of his body, Yang Zhao got up and said, "Let's go."
"Do you have any thoughts about that Yan Wei?" Yan San asked in a low voice, walking side by side with him. How about letting He Li and the three of them stay and play cards with those students
"Well, he should know something." Yang Zhao nodded. Yan Wei's words before leaving proved his guess. Of course, it was not entirely because of Yan Wei that Liu Heli and the others supported his wife and adults. The meaning of showing off and suppressing those old classmates is.
As the few of them said quietly there, a woman's face is maintained by a man, and no matter how low-key and mature a woman is, she can't escape that vanity.
That's why, I took my husband out for a walk...
However, they are very happy to be taken out by her and used as tools for her to show off. If she doesn't take the initiative to show off, then they should take the initiative.
The old admirers who crushed my wife and adults are very loving and motivated.
Moreover, when they first arrived in Ningcheng, all they knew about Ling Haolin was the information they took out from Ren Xing and his subordinates. The two armies are fighting against each other. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. The more information you have, the better. Ling Qingyu's classmates Although they are not very rich, they are all born and bred in Ningcheng, and they all have their own place in every corner of the city. The information these people reveal can give them a complete impression of Ningcheng.
At this time, Hou Yuan and Fatty were sweating.
Ningcheng is a small city with a small population, so it is a custom of the whole city to get together to play cards and mahjong when they have time, known as entertainment for all.
Then, have a little gamble for fun.
Not many of the students have much money, and the gambling is not too big. According to the usual practice, it is only a few hundred wins or losses in one night.
What Hua Nian rented upstairs is a suite with a card room, which can open four tables of cards. The social mode of playing cards is the easiest to get familiar with. He Li, Meng Su, and Zhao Yinfeng started from the smallest soldier As long as they are willing, they can easily get acquainted with anyone.
It didn't take long to get acquainted with Liu Mei and their husbands.
He Li and Meng Su were trained by Ling Qingyu. Although they are not familiar with Ningcheng mahjong and poker, they are not unfamiliar. They sat at two card tables with Hua Nian and Liu Mei's husband, but Zhao Yin Feng just watched from the side, without any actual combat experience, so Tao Zhuo, who also had no experience, watched the battle and studied at the same time.
Although Hua Nian and Liu Mei are not very rich people, they still belong to the upper middle class in Ningcheng. Although their income is not as good as that in Shanghai, they can still live a comfortable life. The most important thing is that they belong to different families in Ningcheng. From their mouths, they can hear a lot of information about Ning Cheng.
Including Ling Haolin raised a mistress who was a nineteen-year-old girl who had just entered college. The Zhiqiu Pavilion was exposed a while ago because it used rotten shrimp waste oil and almost closed it and spent a lot of money to settle it...
While avoiding them to ask his own questions, He Li led them to share some gossip about Ningcheng, grasping the rhythm of neither losing nor winning, and occasionally losing a small amount of money to Xu Hong's husband who seemed to have the worst family background.
After playing a few rounds, both Zhao Yinfeng and Tao Zhuo had itchy hands. When they were about to go on stage, there was noise outside.
The two suites next to them were also rented by their classmates. The door was wide open to facilitate the students to run around. With the noise, a group of students who were singing below also came up.
The one with the head turned out to be Fatty.