After Pu Duocheng went out, the banquet hall immediately fell into a sea of joy, soju and foreign wine flew together, beer and liquor were the same color, some girls unscrupulously took out slender ladies' cigarettes, scattered with each other, spewing clouds and mist, and the room was suddenly filled with the smell of spices, and the faint smell of tobacco mixed with mint smell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yang had just been drinking with Pei Qian in the tavern, but the snacks were all dried fruits and the like, and it was difficult to fill his stomach, so he was grabbing a whole roast duck at this time, feasting on it, and said to Park Zhenxi in a vague voice: "When I was in Huaguo, I heard a common saying, called 'Chaozhi Xianyu people celebrate the New Year, and they are going to kill a dog'." Don't be angry, I mean your dad is really stingy, cows, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese are all up, why don't you come to a pot of fragrant dog broth? ”

Park Jung-hee just drank a glass of sparkling champagne, and his face was red: "What do you know, we are not allowed to eat dog meat during the New Year's holidays, or wedding and funeral banquets." Besides, I've never liked to eat dog meat, dogs are so cute, isn't it too pitiful to eat them? ”

Ling Yang sighed: "Sure enough, in any corner of the world, there are dog lovers. What's wrong with eating dog meat? Aren't pigs cute? Aren't cows cute? I see you eat steak so happily, did you think about the cow's feelings at that time? ”

Park Jung-hee tilted her head and thought about it. The chick nodded like a peck of rice and said, "What you said is really reasonable, then I will be a vegetarian in the future." ”

"That's right!" Ling Yang tore off a duck leg casually: "But when you go to school, don't forget to bring steak for lunch, you have no problem being vegetarian, and when I am still growing my body, I won't be stupid with you......"

The two of them were having a good time, and they didn't notice that an inconspicuous miniature camera hidden in the crystal chandelier was slowly rotating in the banquet hall, and finally locked on Ling Yang and Park Jung-hee. In front of a nine-screen monitor connected to the other end of the camera, Park Duocheng sat in a wheelchair, tasting a cup of Jin Junmei, and pointed to Ling Yang, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, and said, "This boy, is it the one who took Jung-hee to skip class to drink last time?" ”

A captain of the guard agreed, and Park Dacheng immediately sank his face: "Today is Jeong-hee's birthday party, I can't disturb my daughter's interest, let's let him go for the time being." Tomorrow you will send a few competent men to investigate the background of this boy and report back to me as soon as possible. ”

Ling Yang didn't know that he had been targeted by the head of the Park family, and was reciting poems for Park Jung-hee, so as to show his extraordinary literary attainments, but Park Jung-hee was drunk and excited, as if he had finally made up his mind, interrupting Ling Yang's poetry: "Qian Duoduo, do you want to hear me tell a story?" ”

Ling Yang was in high spirits, and when he heard the words, he said: "You speak first, and when you finish speaking, I will recite a song poem for you, which is a butterfly love flower ...... in the classic Chinese masterpiece "Silver Vase Plum"."

Park Jung-hee took another big sip of wine, and said to himself with a confused look: "Suddenly one day, Jose asked Sanmao: What kind of man do you want to marry?" Sanmao said: If it is pleasing to the eye, multimillionaires will also marry, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, billionaires will also marry. Jose said: Speaking of which, you still want to marry a rich man. Sanmao glanced at Jose: There are exceptions. So Jose asked, "What if you marry me?" Sanmao sighed: If it were you, as long as you could have money for food. Jose asked Sanmao: Do you eat too much? Sanmao hurriedly replied: Not much, not much, I don't eat much, and I can eat less in the future. ”

After speaking, Park Jung-hee looked deeply into Ling Yang's eyes and didn't say a word.

Ling Yang actually knows the story of Nantai writer Sanmao, and has heard Sanmao's recording of his late husband Jose from the traffic radio more than once, and even covered the classic song written by Sanmao, Olive Tree, when he was playing a band in the police academy. Ling Yang has long been familiar with the legendary love between Sanmao and Jose, but at this time, in the face of Park Zhenxi's warm and expectant gaze, Park Zhenxi's not subtle confession echoed in his ears, but Ling Yang hesitated.

Ling Yang is a young handsome man who has recently risen in this generation of rivers and lakes, with a transcendent status, and he can have today's achievements, not just by virtue of good luck, although his personality is excellent, he naturally exudes a strange charm on his body, which has formed a fatal attraction to women.

For a flower like Park Jung-hee, who has always been carefully protected and grew up in a greenhouse, at first he was just curious about Ling Yang, but after dating for a while, this curiosity finally broke through the cocoon and became a good feeling, and the good feeling transformed into love. For a girl like Park Jung-hee, who has a very strict family education and has been appointed by the family as a fiancé, she can show her love to Ling Yang regardless of it, and secretly she doesn't know how much pain and struggle she has experienced.

Ling Yang didn't know all this.

If it was Lingyang a year ago, he would definitely agree to get along with Park Jung-hee first, take advantage of others, and talk about it later. However, Ling Yang has gradually matured now. The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are. It's not that people who are used to the rivers and lakes look ahead and backward in everything, don't dare to let go, and lose their sharpness, but understand that life is unsatisfactory ** out of ten, rather than leaving a scar later, it is better to stop entanglement at the beginning.

Park Jung-hee is like a little girl looking forward to her favorite toy, looking at Ling Yang without blinking, seeing Ling Yang's embarrassed face, she still refuses to express her position, and a heart gradually sinks to the bottom of the valley, as if the bottom of the valley is a 10,000-year-old deep pool full of ice, once you fall in, it will be difficult to turn over forever.

Park Zhenxi finally lowered his head, waiting for Ling Yang's executioner's sentence, and waited for Ling Yang to sigh faintly: "Zhenxi, you are a good girl, sweet and beautiful, and smart and lovely, I believe that in the future, you will definitely meet a Jose who really belongs to you, wander in the Sahara Desert with him, and live a simple and comfortable life with your African neighbors......"

Park Jung-hee's voice was small and full of pain: "Qian Duoduo, why? ”

Ling Yang couldn't answer Park Jung-hee's question, so he had to harden his heart: "We have a common saying in China, which is called the right door. It means that only two young people with similar family conditions can become lovers. I know that your Pu family is in Jiangjie City, and even the power of the entire Southern Dynasty. And I'm just a penniless poor boy. ”

Ling Yang smiled bitterly a few times, and said with a clear conscience: "And you already have a fiancé, he is the son of the Li family in Pyongyang, you can rely on your family power to destroy the marriage contract for no reason, at most, it is a crime of disregarding the interests of the family, your father may be very angry, and in the end there is no way to take you, because blood, after all, is thicker than water." If you regret your marriage because of me, the Park family and the Li family will definitely not let me go, and at that time, can you protect me? ”