Chapter 13: Night Talk
Thirteen Nights Talk
A car slowly stopped in front of her door, and the slowly lowered rear window revealed Huang Zixuan's face. Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled wryly: "Mr. Huang, can you please take me back, Huang Tingting's phone can't get through." Huang Zixuan looked at her and said expressionlessly, "Didn't you say that you were embarrassed to trouble us?" Zhang Xiaoxiao smirked. Huang Zixuan opened the door and got out of the car and helped her into the back seat. After Zhang Xiaoxiao got into the car, she looked around: "Hey, where is Director Tang?" Huang Zixuan glanced at her: "It's a lot of heart!"
Yes, at this time she was not able to worry at all, her head was dizzy, she closed her eyes, and her consciousness gradually blurred. She was also slightly conscious, knowing that she couldn't fall asleep in the car, it would be troublesome for others. I vaguely felt that the people in the car were trustworthy and could cause trouble, so she fell asleep.
Waking up in the middle of the night, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that it was dark in front of her, she wanted to get up, but found that she was sore, it seemed to be stuck in a small space, her first reaction was not to be kidnapped, she was so agitated that she sat up, it was also dark outside, and her hand touched the glass on the side, and she realized that it might be in the car. Hearing her movement, someone in front of him turned on the lights in the car. Look back at him.
"It's Mr. Huang, why am I here, what kind of place is this?"
"My garage. ”
"Shouldn't I be at the hotel?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you said you wanted me to bring you back. ”
"I want to go back to the hotel with your car. ”
"The hotel where I stayed was next door to the banquet hall, just walk over by yourself, you offered to get into my car, and said that you wanted me to take you back, so I mistakenly thought that you had any hints to me. ”
Zhang Xiaoxiao was speechless, are these words considered teasing? And these teasing words actually came out of Huang Zixuan's mouth, which made her slightly embarrassed. She thought for a while and stammered: "Then you can just put me in the car, you go back to sleep, it's so embarrassing to let you sit in the car in the middle of the night!"
"What if you wake up in the middle of the night and you can't see anyone, or you're not feeling well?"
"Thank you, I'm sorry for the trouble!"
"You've taken care of me too, and I've never been so polite, so I'm being rude?"
"I'm sorry I didn't say it!"
"It's four o'clock in the morning, you can rest for a while, do you want to go back to the hotel or to my house?"
Zhang Xiaoxiao's brain was running fast, in such an embarrassing situation, of course she wanted to go back to the hotel as soon as possible, but after returning to the hotel, she would either wake up Huang Tingting or reopen a room, and the money for reopening a room would be unbearable if she bore it herself. But it's always bad to go to someone's house, so if you can't do it, just stay in the hotel lobby. It's not good, the urine is surging, and Zhang Xiaoxiao surrenders instantly.
"I want to go up to the toilet, and then I go back to the hotel, will it disturb your family?" she always had to go to the toilet when she drank water, and she was secretly glad that she was drunk and didn't pee in her pants, which was really lucky.
Huang Zixuan didn't speak, got out of the car and walked towards the staircase, when Zhang Xiaoxiao got out of the car, he saw that he was covered with a thick quilt, thinking that this might be taken from Huang Zixuan's house, so he turned around and hugged the quilt again, and followed Huang Zixuan up the stairs.
After going to the toilet, Zhang Xiaoxiao found Huang Zixuan standing against the wall and watching her.
"I've cooked you some porridge, you can go take a shower and come out and eat it. There are only two or three hours left, and you are a little early to go to the hotel. Without waiting for her to answer, Huang Zixuan continued: "There is a bathroom in the opposite bedroom, you can go there, I just looked, everything is complete." I went upstairs and washed myself. With that, he turned around and went upstairs. Zhang Xiaoxiao walked around the living room, she knew that Huang Zixuan asked her to take a bath It was really as simple as letting her take a bath, but she still felt that taking a bath was such a private thing, it was not good in someone else's house, and it was still a family of the opposite sex.
She looked out the window from afar, and outside the window was a small yard, and even in winter, the evergreen plants in the courtyard were still full of life. The single-storey house is not as spacious as the general villa, and you can't see how many floors there are in the house, but you can see other people's yards from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can vaguely distinguish that this is a townhouse, even if the villa is not big, the location is unknown, as long as it is in Beijing, the price is definitely unimaginable for people like themselves.
was leaning on the sofa and half-asleep and thinking, Zhang Xiaoxiao vaguely heard the footsteps coming downstairs, and when she overcame her heavy sleepiness and opened her eyes, Huang Zixuan had already put the porridge on the table. He seemed to have noticed that Zhang Xiaoxiao was not taking a bath, and looked at her several times, as if he wanted to stop talking. Zhang Xiaoxiao felt the need to explain.
"My clothes and toiletries are in Song Yin's car, and I can't take a shower. ”
"Oh. It's not because I'm afraid. ”
If this sentence is replaced by someone else, Zhang Xiaoxiao will think that it is ridicule, but when it comes to people like Huang Zixuan, who usually do not smile, there is a serious meaning, the key is that before he said this, he seemed to smile contemptuously. Zhang Xiaoxiao instantly felt a little glassy, she knew the gap between herself and Huang Zixuan, but she herself had never had the idea of self-righteousness, how could he, Huang Zixuan, have the right to despise her so much? She tried to suppress the small flame of anger that slowly burned in her heart, racking her brains to think of a powerful and polite response, but her brain was out of control.
"Of course I'm not afraid, I know that Mr. Huang has always been uninterested in women. ”
Huang Zixuan stopped holding the spoon and drank porridge and looked at her in surprise. As soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao said this, she regretted it a lot, she has never been prejudiced against homosexuality, but this is also personal privacy, and it seems that it is extremely disrespectful to others to say it publicly, thinking of this, she avoids his gaze with a weak heart. Huang Zixuan put down the bowl and leaned back vigorously, his eyes were dazed forward, and after a while, he turned his head and opened his mouth to Zhang Xiaoxiao: "Last night, I wanted to carry you to the bed to rest, but I really couldn't hold it." It doesn't look fat, but I didn't expect it to be quite heavy. ”
Zhang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, she was ready to be sprayed, but she didn't expect him to come to such a few words without a tail, and after a while, she hurriedly defended herself: "I am only more than ninety pounds, after I get drunk, people have no consciousness, and they look heavy, as the saying goes, drunk like mud comes like this." "She's just a dozen pounds more than ninety pounds, and men have no concept of weight, so they can talk nonsense as she wants. Sure enough, Huang Zixuan looked like this, and nodded seriously.
"Who do you think I'm closest to?"
"Of course it's Mr. Lei!"
Huang Zixuan asked unexpectedly, and Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't want to blurt it out.
He looked at her quietly, and she looked at him in panic.
Sometimes, he would wonder what kind of person he was in her mind, and when he felt warmth from her, he would wonder if she had the same thoughts as other women who had a crush on him, and when he thought of this, he would have the urge to refuse her concern. Today, he has the answer, and he is not a person of the opposite sex who has the possibility of having a relationship with her. He was a little disappointed, but he felt a deep sense of frustration. He would be disappointed, this feeling scared him the most, what did he expect? He expected her to appreciate him as the opposite sex?
And Zhang Xiaoxiao is also up and down in her heart at the moment, Huang Zixuan is too smart to ask her directly, just ask casually, and she will confess. The point is that he doesn't ask anymore, and he can't find an opportunity to express his tolerance and blessings for homosexuality, after all, it is his own leader who can't afford to offend. Just thinking about it, Huang Tingting called.
Huang Zixuan insisted on sending Zhang Xiaoxiao, but Zhang Xiaoxiao took a taxi back to the hotel under the pretext that he was afraid of checking drunk driving in the morning. When she arrived at the hotel, she had already thought of an excuse and told Huang Tingting that she had dealt with it for one night in a simple small hotel nearby, and she didn't dare to take a bath, and now she wanted to take a bath. When taking a shower, Zhang Xiaoxiao habitually took the shower gel and studied it, the company arranged its high-end hotels, generally this kind of star-rated hotels will have brand-customized toiletries, she thought that if it was good, she could take it back if it was not used up. This research, she felt strange, the shower gel and shampoo had not been opened, and then looked around, the bath towels were also stacked neatly, and suddenly she remembered that when she went to get disposable slippers just now, the two pairs of slippers were not opened, she slowly walked to the toilet, looked into the wastebasket, and sure enough, there was only a piece of used toilet paper.
Zhang Xiaoxiao muttered in her heart, if Huang Tingting had any legitimate excuse for not coming back, she should confess to her. But, apparently, she didn't plan to say anything. So where is she going? She seems to be in a good mood, and it shouldn't be that something bad has happened. If you really have a boyfriend, they are all unmarried men and unmarried women, and they have come to the point of living together, and it is impossible that there will be no clues until now.
After taking a shower, Zhang Xiaoxiao saw Huang Tingting sitting on the bed with a heavy heart in the corridor mirror, she swept her afterglow, and the bed and the tea table were very clean and tidy. After finding out that Zhang Xiaoxiao came out, Huang Tingting came over and apologized to her, saying that she also drank some wine last night, fell asleep and didn't hear the phone, and she would bear the money for the small hotel. Of course, Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't agree, after all, the matter of staying in a hotel was also nonsense. So the two of them had their own hearts, and after pushing back and forth like this, they negotiated and ended with Huang Tingting inviting them to a meal.
On the way back, Zhang Xiaoxiao began to pay special attention to Huang Tingting, Huang Tingting has also been swiping her mobile phone, as if she was waiting for some news, but she never saw any news. Because he drank too much wine, he had a splitting headache and couldn't sleep at all, so Zhang Xiaoxiao began to talk to Xia Xiaodong, and the two of them talked about children and families, which was quite speculative, and Xia Xiaodong also swept away the previous silent image and talked eloquently.
Xia Xiaodong also came out of a state-owned enterprise, and was also the person in charge of recruitment in the original unit. Although Zhaocai is a fat shortage, Xia Xiaodong is very principled, he frankly admits that he attaches more importance to long-term development than immediate interests, and he feels that economic crime is a red line, and always reminds himself to maintain principles, after all, there are wives and children at home.
Compared with being meticulous at work, Xia Xiaodong knows how to run a family, and is very good at educating children and coaxing his wife to be happy. Zhang Xiaoxiao's stereotype of Xia Xiaodong has changed a lot, and it also makes her very emotional: Whether you can run a good family is not art, nor does it rely on technology, but on hard work, and this caring person is not something that everyone can meet.