The stupid appearance of the cement tanker driver made Feng Yulan's heart happy, it seems that there is a drama this time, you can try to communicate, can it be used by me.

Feng Yulan's body leaned forward and backwards, mixed garlic under her feet, and almost fell down again.

The tanker driver hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Feng Yulan's arm, "Little ......, no, comrade...... Ahem, girl, you're drunk, be careful. ”

Feng Yulan waved away the driver's hand, and her apricot eyes discharged, "I'm not drunk, if you invite me to drink, I can still drink." ”

The driver was overjoyed, but then said, "Girl, don't drink today, or tomorrow, I'll invite you to drink tomorrow night, okay?" ”

Feng Yulan said angrily: "What if you lie to me? What is your name? ”

The tanker driver hurriedly said: "My name is Zhao Lin, I won't lie to you, where do you live, I'll send you home, it's too dangerous to be alone." ”

"Okay! But you have to stay away from me, don't take advantage of me, you know? Feng Yulan said.

"I know, but my car is not good, so I'm afraid you will dislike it." Zhao Lin glanced at the cement tanker parked on the side of the road and felt that the price was very cheap.

"It's better to have a car than to walk." Feng Yulan walked across the road, Zhao Lin wanted to help but was afraid of Feng Yulan's scolding, so he had to carefully protect her.

After crossing the road, Zhao Lin took the first step to the front of the car, opened the door, and wiped the seat very carefully with a towel, and then invited Feng Yulan to get into the car.

More than 20 minutes later, the cement tanker stopped under the building where Feng Yulan lived, Feng Yulan seemed to be a little drunk, she blushed and said embarrassedly: "Zhao Lin, did you hit you just now?" I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, I'm rough and thick-skinned, it's okay to hit a few times, as long as you don't hurt your hands." Zhao Lin really didn't dare to touch Feng Yulan again along the way, and when he heard her apologize to himself, the excitement in his heart was as turbulent as the sea.

Poof, Feng Yulan chuckled, "Okay, I'm home, remember what you said, see you tomorrow night." After speaking, Feng Yulan jumped out of the car, waved at Zhao Lin, shook her waist slightly, and went upstairs to go home.

It wasn't until Feng Yulan's figure disappeared into the corridor that Zhao Lin came back to his senses. He leaned over and sniffed lightly where Feng Yulan had sat just now, the aroma was still there, Zhao Lin imagined Feng Yulan's seductive appearance in his mind, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked very enjoyed.

"Damn, I stupid, why did I forget to ask her name." Zhao Lin suddenly patted his head in annoyance, and couldn't help but worry that Feng Yulan would not come at night.

The next night, Zhao Lin deliberately dressed himself, put on new clothes for the New Year, borrowed a better car from a friend, and came to the Rose Bar early, but he didn't see Feng Yulan's figure inside, he simply waited at the door.

Feng Yulan came late on purpose, and as soon as she got out of the taxi, Zhao Lin trotted up to greet her, "Xiao Feng, you're here." This title was Zhao Lin who thought about it for a long time before he came up with it, and he felt that it was not very suitable for what to call it.

"Zhao Lin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Feng Yulan looked apologetic.

"No, I'm new here." Zhao Lin lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Feng Yulan squarely, in front of her, Zhao Lin felt very inferior.

Feng Yulan smiled and stepped forward to grab Zhao Lin's arm, "Let's go in?" ”

Zhao Lin was flattered, the softness of the opposite sex on his arm made his body stiff, and he was almost dragged into the rose bar by Feng Yulan very mechanically.

After a few cocktails, Zhao Lin's situation was touched by Feng Yulan, and what made Feng Yulan even happier was that Zhao Lin was still single, and his hometown was from other places, and he was really an ideal candidate to work alone in Jinghua City.

Zhao Lin didn't expect that the romantic plot in the movie would make him meet in reality, and the other party is also a big beauty at the level of ashes, and her job is also the vice president of a large company that is out of reach of ordinary people, a typical Bai Fumei!

"Actually, I don't like this kind of place either, but my boyfriend, who has been in love with me for three years, abandoned me and went abroad alone, so I had to drink to kill my sorrows." Feng Yulan pretended to be pitiful, which made Zhao Lin's heart ache.

"Damn, oh, I'm sorry, I won't swear in the future, Yulan, don't be sad, that's his unhappiness, I'm ......, harsh, if you're my girlfriend, I'm happy to die for you." Zhao Lin was very angry when he heard that Feng Yulan was dumped by her boyfriend, and secretly rejoiced, otherwise where would he have the opportunity to contact Feng Yulan.

"Zhao Lin, you are so good, do you really mean to die for me?" Feng Yulan pretended to be very moved, holding her cheeks with both hands, looking at Zhao Lin, looking shy and lovely.

Zhao Lin stood up with a red face, "Yulan, I never tell nonsense, if I lie to you, it's like this cup." After Zhao Lin finished speaking, he squeezed hard, the glass clicked and became pieces, and Zhao Lin's hand was also pricked with blood.

"Ahh What are you doing, I believe you. Does it hurt? Let's go, everyone else is watching us. Feng Yulan didn't expect Zhao Lin's reaction to be so strong, and she was more sure of winning him, but if she wanted to really make Zhao Lin die for her, she still needed to make some efforts.

Thinking of this, Feng Yulan took out a handkerchief to help Zhao Lin bandage his injured hand, slapped two hundred yuan on the countertop, and walked out of the rose bar with Zhao Lin's arm.

"Shall we go to the hospital? Look at you, it makes my heart hurt. Feng Yulan snorted and wanted to stop a taxi.

"Hehe, we have a car, my hands are fine, if you look at me more, I won't feel any pain at all." Zhao Lin smiled honestly, how sweet is it in his heart, is this the legendary taste of love?

Feng Yulan learned a driver's license after graduating from university, and she asked Zhao Lin for the car keys, opened the door and got into the car.

"Zhao Lin, where are we going?" Feng Yulan asked deliberately.

Zhao Lin was stunned, he didn't expect Feng Yulan to ask like this, hesitated for a while, and said: "Yulan, I listen to you, and I will listen to you in the future, and you will go wherever you say." ”

Feng Yulan smiled slightly, "Why don't you go to your house?" ”

"Hmmm! Good, good, good. Zhao Lin nodded frequently, so happy that his mouth cracked to his ears.

Under Zhao Lin's guidance, Feng Yulan drove the car into a dilapidated community and stopped in front of an old building.

"Hehe, I live alone, and the house is dirty, Yulan, don't dislike it." Zhao Lin smiled and was a little embarrassed.

"Look at what you said, what I like is your people, not this broken house." Feng Yulan looked like a bird.

Walking into Zhao Lin's house, it was really dirty, it was originally an old building, the windows were small, the walls were gray-brown, the light was very dark, and there was a smell in the house, which was the smell of sweat that men did not take a bath and did not wash their clothes. The disgusting smell made Feng Yulan almost vomit, and she quickly covered her nose.

"Why don't you wait at the door first, and I'll clean up." Zhao Lin seemed to see that Feng Yulan was a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly said.

"Forget it, don't clean it up, let's rent a house again. I don't want any of these things. Feng Yulan pointed to the furniture that could no longer see the color and said.

Zhao Lin's face darkened, but then he responded: "Well, I'll rent it tomorrow!" ”

"Well, then I'll go back first, oh, it's 10,000 yuan, take it and rent a house." Feng Yulan saw from Zhao Lin's expression that he shouldn't have much money, so she took out a stack of banknotes from her bag and put it on the coffee table.

"This ...... Yulan, I'm a man, I can't ask for your money, I, I have money, and I've saved tens of thousands. Zhao Lin was embarrassed and hurriedly stuffed the money to Feng Yulan.

"Zhao Lin, don't be so clear in the future, okay? Let you take it. Feng Yulan was unhappy and threw the money back.

"Hmm!" Zhao Lin was moved to tears, Feng Yulan was too good to him, even if her dead mother was not so kind to herself. Even if he wanted his own life now, he wouldn't frown.

"Okay, if you have a wound on your hand, don't send me, I'll take a taxi back." Feng Yulan turned around to leave.

"I'll send you off." Zhao Lin took the lead and opened the door.

"You're disobedient again, stay at home." Feng Yulan ordered.

"Oh, then be careful on your way." Zhao Lin obediently stopped his steps, his face was very aggrieved, he was kind.

"Zhao Lin, remember to rent a house tomorrow, bye!" Feng Yulan stretched out her head and kissed Zhao Lin's big face, then turned around and went downstairs with a red face.

Oh, my God! She actually kissed me. Zhao Lin was so happy that he raised his hand to cover the place where Feng Yulan had kissed, and he was reluctant to let go for a long time.