"You are looking for this job by name, right?" Wang Zheng patted Yu Le's shoulder, said jokingly, and then looked at Wang Xiaomei, "Cousin, you will definitely be happy with him." ”

Wang Xiaomei reached out and grabbed Yu Le's arm and buried her head in it, and now Wang Xiaomei, who has always been very arrogant, is also starting to be shy.

"I also made an appointment over there, so I won't disturb the two-person world of the two of you. Wang Zheng picked up Wang Xiaomei's wine glass on the table and motioned for Yu Le to raise his glass.

"Brother Wang Zheng, I'm really optimistic about your talent. Yu Le also picked up his wine glass and looked at Wang Xiaomei, "But I'm more optimistic about Xiaomei." After speaking, he raised his wine glass and touched Wang Zheng's wine glass.

Wang Zheng looked at Yu Le with a smile, and just as the wine glass was about to touch, he gently lowered the rim of the glass.

"Bang~" A pleasant sound, the two looked at each other and smiled, and drank it all.

After Wang Zheng, Yu Le and Wang Xiaomei said goodbye, they returned to Mu Xueqing's side.

"Well, I just met an acquaintance over there and chatted for a while. ”

"Well, it's fine. Wang Zheng, you're only twenty years old this year, right?" Mu Xueqing seemed to be thinking of something.

Wang Zheng thought about it, what does this have to be calculated on? According to the physical age, it is indeed twenty, but according to the mental age, I can call your father a brother.

"Uh, yes. ”

Mu Xueqing pouted, thinking about the twenty-seven spring and autumn seasons she had spent, and her brows furrowed again.

"How old do you guess I'm old?"

"Twenty-three?" Wang Zheng actually knew that although Mu Xueqing, the principal, had her father's help, she should not be too young to be the principal. However, Mu Xueqing is indeed well maintained, and her temperament is very unique, so she does look quite young.

"Ah!" Mu Xueqing's face was a little surprised, "Really?"

"Well, Principal Mu is indeed quite young. Wang Zheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

"Your little baby is very cute, I like him. Mu Xueqing looked at the baby on Wang Zheng's head.

Wang Zheng's embarrassed cold sweat came down: Is the subtext of this sentence telling me that she doesn't mind me bringing a baby?

"Well, this kid looks good with me. ”

"Why do you feel like I'm dragging you down?" The milk baby sat on Wang Zheng's head, and looked at Mu Xueqing with her little hands on her cheeks.

"That, I'm almost done eating, I'll take you out for a spin and go for a ride?" Wang Zheng was afraid of continuing this embarrassing topic, and planned to take a step back before talking, and who knows what kind of awkward conversation there would be if he sat like this again.

"Okay, let's go to Xiangjiang. Mu Xueqing took a sip of champagne and wiped her mouth with a napkin, "The scenery over there should be pretty good now, my dad used to take me there to sing when I was a child." ”

"Okay, we can still karaoke when we get there. Wang Zheng wiped his mouth with a napkin, "You wait a minute, I'll go say goodbye to my friend over there." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

On the embankment of the Xiangjiang River, the black Maybach has an open heart, and a youthful song is placed inside. Mu Xueqing sat in the co-pilot, stretched out her arms, and her loose hair was very fluttering by the wind.

"Running with the wind, freedom is the direction"

"The Power to Chase Tears and Lightning"

……

Wang Zheng sang unscrupulously in his voice.

In this kind of empty and free environment, it is easiest for people to completely relax themselves and let go of themselves. To be able to abandon modern civilization like a primitive man, and show the most primitive side of human beings in an unfettered state, of course, I am not talking about the beast breeding.

Wang Zheng drove the Maybach and stopped at an empty waterfront under the guidance of Mu Xueqing. It is a corner jutting out of the embankment line, and it looks like the Cape of Good Hope on a world map.

"It's called," jutting out between the river, and it can be said that it is surrounded by water on three sides. Standing at the corner and looking at the flowing water, the whole person's heart was washed by the flowing water.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~ that ......" Wang Zheng thought for a long time, but still didn't say a complete sentence.

"What?" Mu Xueqing looked at Wang Zheng, curious about what he would say.

"Well, it's nothing, I just suddenly want to write a poem. Wang Zheng scratched his head in embarrassment, "However, I forgot that I actually have no culture." ”

"Haha~" Mu Xueqing couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, Mu Xueqing "Mmmm~" cleared her throat, a modern poem, slowly flowing out of her mouth.

"Ah, clear streams, like clouds bending around. ”

"Ah, the rivers and rivers, the waves and flowers. ”

……

"Like a curtain, like a barrier. ”

"Rising clouds, scattered with the wind. ”

"Turning Rain into Immortals"

"Good poetry. Wang Zheng applauded.

Mu Xueqing lowered her head and smiled, "When I was a child, my father brought me here and often talked about this poem. ”

"It's good, it's quite in line with the current scenario. ”