Chapter 574: The Woman on the Mountain Is a Tiger (1st Update)
All good?
Li Dajun waved his hand: "The four of you will sit next to Brother Wang, tell you, serve me ......"
"Something else, brother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Wang Jian'an hurriedly stopped.
Four, can he serve him? Who serves whom?
With a glance from the corner of his eye, just one glance, Wang Jian'an can see the truth.
I drank half a catty of liquor just now, and I was confused as soon as I came in, but when he chose someone, he was stunned and not dizzy, and he had to say that this is called the true character of a man.
Wang Jian'an also sincerely admires Li Dajun in his heart, hey, where did he get it?
I have to say that the four big girls are indeed good in their own way.
You take a look at the first one, and at first glance it is ripe, often played, and glamorous like a peach and plum.
The second is gentle and lovely. pursed his lips and replied shyly, and those who were happy were strangely festive in their hearts.
The third is the best natural beauty, beautiful and dignified, holding a shelf, not liking it.
Wang Jian'an has his own aesthetics.
Anyone who has a little bit to do with Chu Yiqing and a little bit of strength, he is disgusted.
Pointing to the girl who looked weak and weak at the very end, he said:
"Just her."
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The girl sat down and learned from the glamorous sisters and poured wine for Wang Jian'an.
Wang Jian'an touched Li Dajun with a wine glass: "Won't you gather together with our brothers and take your two subordinates outside, right?" No one else? ā
Li Dajun squinted at him and smiled: "Brother Wang, no wonder others say that you never talk about this." Where is this, uncomfortable? ā
After making a joke, he approached Wang Jian'an's ear and said the names of the two again, and Wang Jian'an raised his eyebrows.
As the saying goes, Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, and as soon as the two finished communicating, the deputy director of the Taxation Bureau and the chubby Director Sui of the Land Bureau licked their stomachs and pushed open the box door.
Wang Jian'an and the one in the tax bureau can only be regarded as average, but he has a good relationship with Director Sui, this is his big brother, otherwise he can't introduce him to Bi Yue.
As soon as Director Sui entered the room, his eyes widened and his voice was raised: "What's wrong with your face?" ā
"I fell while riding a bike."
"Huh?" Director Sui took a closer look, and took advantage of the chaos of everyone greeting each other, patted Wang Jian'an's chest, and teased in a low voice: "I thought I was scratched by my younger siblings." How did you come to this place? "After that, I burped.
"How much do you drink, you get drunk every day?"
"Who did you drink with?" Several people sat down, and Director Sui waved his hand to a little girl very casually, patted him next to him, and then looked at Wang Jian'an.
"I'm invited."
"Got the guts today? Big Brother thinks you are young, how can you get my age to be rare ......" Speaking of this, Lao Sui was meaningful: "The younger the age, the better the taste." ā
Wang Jian'an's face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he scolded a dirty word: "Zhongnanhai is open to the outside world, fashion models dare to walk around the square, reform and opening up, why can't I emancipate my mind?" What is not courageous, my brother has never been afraid of guilt. ā
Together with Li Dajun, who listened to the two ears, they all laughed sullenly, knocking on the melon seeds not seriously.
The next thing is Yingying Yanyan accompanied by each other to toast, Wang Jian'an and the tax bureau with a general relationship frequently raised their glasses, a few glasses of foreign wine, and called each other brothers, I call you Brother Wei, you call me Brother Wang.
Wang Jian'an has to admit that many relationships are actually privately contacted, and he used to refuse such a way of communication.
Director Sui was very busy, a bald middle-aged man who was almost fifty years old, whispered a few words to Li Dajun about the latest policies for a while, and laughed a few times with the big girl who was as glamorous as a peach and plum.
Wang Jian'an even heard the big brother pinching the chin of the girl and said:
"Why is this little mouth still swollen? It's been two days, right? Do you want to panic? Well? ā
"Brother Sui. I'm going to punish you for drinking. ā
The coquettish movement provoked Director Sui to read a little goblin, and then laughed and was willing to be a wine barrel.
Wang Jian'an was stimulated, and also looked back at his little sister.
The little sister was very shy, and when he saw it, she quickly took the initiative to sit nearby.
An aroma entered Wang Jian'an's nose, it was white wine and foreign wine, and he was a little groggy when it hit him. It doesn't seem to take long for you to sink because of your surroundings.
By the time he realized it, he had already grabbed the girl's hand and put it on his knee. The girl laughed and said something to him, but he didn't hear it, the dance music was too loud.
Wang Jian'an's fingers moved under the shaking light of the turning lamp. Wanting to push away, trying to hold on, and even wanting to move up from his knees, he pursed his lips and looked ahead.
The dance floor and the people around him were applauding, although he didn't know the situation, but he knew that as soon as Lao Sui drank too much, he loved the wolf and cried and sang the young man's ambition without worrying, this is the beginning again.
"Several storms and springs, and even more hardships.
The ambition of the young man is not worried.
The golden shield, cast by blood, the eventful years, why not be afraid of the romance. ā
Wang Jian'an's hand suddenly exerted force, and the nineteen-year-old girl immediately lay on his chest.
In order to hide some unnaturalness, Wang Jian'an let go of the girl's hand after being dragged down, and applauded Lao Sui.
The girl stole her eyes and looked, this person she had never seen before. Although she only saw a few.
The young man was different from the two she had seen some time ago.
Intuitively speaking, it is much younger than other capable middle-aged uncles, and it feels like he is about thirty years old. The long Sven is handsome, but he has several wounds on his face.
Also, the most special thing is that there is a feeling that this man looks smiling and his face is still red, but he always feels that the blush is not only due to alcohol, but also something else.
As if curious, the nineteen-year-old girl lay on Wang Jian'an's chest again, as if curious, in the case of such loud music, she could still hear the chest in her ear beating violently.
The two of them were very close to each other in the song, and they hugged each other.
After the song, the story of the town sounded on the dance floor, this song was soft, and the lyrics looked like a painting, but Wang Jian'an couldn't bear to look at it directly, and was embarrassed by the two old brothers on the stage. Where does that hand go? He looked down at the one in his arms again, and was inexplicably embarrassed, pushed away and sat up.
Wang Jian'an picked up a piece of watermelon and chewed it, remembered it after eating it, and handed it to the girl next to him: "Eat." Spit out the two watermelon seeds on the table: "What's your name?" ā
Li Dajun, who was two seats away from Wang Jian'an, raised his glass, and Wang Jian'an was just about to drink.
"My name is Xiaoqing."
"Poof." Wang Jian'an spilled half of the wine in his mouth, and he couldn't cough.
Li Dajun frowned slightly and looked at the girl: "Change your name!" ā
I already knew in my heart that Director Wang was obviously unhappy in his family life, and looking at the injury on his face, it came out unusually. Called Xiaoqing? It's like Mr. Chu's nickname, that's relaxation? That's a shackle spell.
Xiaoqing tugged Wang Jian'an's sleeve: "Then what's my name?" Screaming. Do you give me one? ā
Wu Nong spoke softly, Wang Jian'an wondered: "Screaming? You don't have a stage name for this? It can't really be a dance academy, right? ā
Xiaoqing began to take a sip of wine with Wang Jian'an for a while, telling her sad journey.
And Wang Jian'an listened to it at first, and Chu Yiqing's shouting sentence was turning in his mind: I talked with Wang Haiyang about work, life, family, and even you, but I didn't talk about emotions!
He suddenly looked at Xiaoqing seriously as if he was rebellious, and shouted in his heart: Lao Tzu doesn't talk about those, just talks about emotions.
Listened very carefully.
It was not easy for Xiaoqing to be admitted to university and go north, and her family raised money to pay for her travel expenses. The school meal ticket is not enough to eat, and it costs a lot of dancing shoes. Just last year, my grandfather in my hometown had uremia, my younger brother who studied better was facing dropping out of school, and my father fell in a hurry.
If Bi Yue was here at this time, she didn't know how she would feel. Perhaps, Tolstoy's sentence should be changed, and unhappy families have the same misfortune......
It doesn't matter what Bi Yue thinks, the important thing is that Wang Jian'an at the scene listened to his heart, and the so-called women are also confused.
When Li Dajun came back from dancing with his sister in his arms, he stood at the wine table with his hands on his waist and shook his neck, helpless.
The two of them sat in the dark, the little sister was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and Brother Wang patted people on the shoulder with one hand and pulled out his trouser pocket with the other. These two people, who relieves the boredom of whom?
Wang Jian'an stuffed all the one hundred and eighty-five in his trouser pocket to Xiaoqing, and persuaded:
"The world is different. You go to the countryside to basket eggs, go to the market and put some noodles on them, and sell them in the dorm room for those hungry people in the middle of the night, and you can make a lot of money. Take it. Don't talk about that. The more people you know here, the narrower your path will be, believe me. ā
Xiao Qing looked at the money in his hand, raised his head violently, and looked at Wang Jian'an with teary eyes.
Wang Jian'an didn't care about Li Dajun's expression with a smile.
Two to two. It's top-heavy, he's going to die!
Wang Jian'an took the trot and ran all the way.
In the toilet, Wang Jian'an was anxious to urinate and vomit, the door was not locked, and he didn't lift his pants just after solving the bottom, and he was leaning against the wall to solve the top.
As a result, just as he was throwing up, a small hand was about to strike him underneath......
There was a crackling sound in the toilet, Wang Jian'an fell to the ground, covered his little brother, and his voice changed: "Get out quickly!" ā
"You're a good person, I can't take your money for nothing!"