Chapter 601: Jun Lost Rose, I Lost Yang (7)
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The person sitting opposite laughed, "My daughter-in-law is shy!"
Leng Twilight wanted to deny it loudly, but closed her mouth deeply in his hot eyes.
Yang Weiguo suddenly felt that she was very cute when she didn't speak.
In the past, if she was quiet and took a book to read there, he would always feel bored, but now he suddenly began to find that this woman was so quiet.
Because of Yang Weiguo's story along the way, Leng Duyu was a little reluctant when the train finally arrived at the station.
Arrived so soon?
In this era without the Internet, it is indeed not easy to make a long journey interesting.
Therefore, taking the train to find a partner really has to find the right person, people like Lu Shaodong and Yang Weiguo, staying together, can't be bored.
When she got out of the car, Leng Duyu did not refuse to let Yang Weiguo carry her luggage, she knew that Yang Weiguo couldn't drive away, so it was better to let him help.
The man didn't mind if she was using him as a coolie, she had become thinner and thinner for most of the past six months, and her complexion was not as good as when she lived on the street of Xinhua Bookstore.
He was vaguely distressed, even if he had no love for her, a woman who had been relative for two or three years had an extraordinary relationship, and he couldn't help but care.
The man strode forward with his luggage, not expecting that he had already admitted in his heart that Leng Duyu was an extraordinary person to him.
It was getting late, and the camp of the archaeological team at the foot of Changbai Mountain could not be found in a while.
They had to find a hotel to stay in first, and then take a car out of the city to Changbai Mountain early the next morning.
The Great Northern Wilderness in the Northeast has been well developed, and it has become the Great Northern Warehouse, and the grain grown in the black soil tastes better than ordinary grain, especially black rice, which has high nutritional value.
Yang Weiguo is a person who has been mixed in the Northeast for six years, so he naturally knows what is delicious.
In the evening, he ordered food and brought it to the cold twilight room himself.
Leng Duyu had just come out of the shower, and although his clothes were well dressed, his hair was still wet and he was wiping it with a dry towel.
When she came out, the skin on her face was pink with steam, and the red flutter was like a dew-stained apple.
Yang Weiguo panicked for a moment, he was still a man, a middle-aged man, a little embarrassing age.
"Eat quickly, go to bed early after eating, and don't run around!"
The man finished his speech in a hurry and left without looking back.
Leng Duyu didn't understand why he suddenly seemed to be a ghost, could it be that someone in the room was waiting for him?
It is now 1988, and reform and opening up have been in full swing across the country.
The economy of various places has taken off, and the people's thinking has also changed.
She has lived in various places for most of the year, and she has heard that some hotels have pimped on the door of male guests in the middle of the night to solicit customers.
Yang Weiguo and Lu Shaodong are not good birds!
There is no need for women to send themselves to the door, they all like to pounce on and harass.
The more Leng Duyu thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and he was about to go out to catch the rape, when he walked to the door, and his feet stopped again.
Why should she bother with his business?
They don't have anything to do with it anymore!
The woman turned around and continued to wipe her hair.
When she was halfway through, she suddenly stood up angrily, she had decided to fulfill his heart for Bai Weiwei!
Now he is not loyal to Bai Weiwei, what is this?
Do you want her to back down to other women?
Leng Duyu couldn't swallow this breath, she had to destroy Yang Weiguo's good deeds!