Volume 1 Township

"Your name is Wang Zijun, right?" Mo Xinyi turned around and smiled at Wang Zijun, and said softly.

"Yes, I'm Wang Zijun." Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xinyi, who had recovered everyone's beautiful appearance, and responded without being humble or arrogant.

"This Chinese New Year, there is nothing interesting in the capital, there is just a few friends who organized a dance party, why don't we go there to have fun together." When Mo Xinyi talked about the ball, a smile flowed in her eyes.

Ball? Back then, when Wang Zijun was the secretary of the Youth League Committee in college, he participated a few times, and he felt that it was a very distant thing in a trance, and at this time, after listening to Mo Xinyi's invitation, he nodded happily: "Okay, let's go there and have fun"

Mo Xinyi waved over a car, and the two of them quickly moved away from the villa complex, in the car, Mo Xinyi didn't care about Wang Zijun at all, and took out a small mirror to keep touching up her makeup.

Seeing that she ignored herself, Wang Zijun didn't bother to talk to this NV kid more, and lay lazily in the back seat of the car, Wang Zijun secretly thought, it seems that the old man's plan is probably going to fail.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a four-story villa with a courtyard. Mo Xinyi put away the makeup mirror in her hand in a panic, turned her head and told Wang Zijun: "Wang Zijun, don't walk around for a while, save me from losing my people." ”

Seeing that this Mo Xinyi was so changeable, Wang Zijun's heart couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted, but because of the relationship between the old man and the old man Mo, he didn't want to be like Mo Xinyi.

"yes, I see." Wang Zijun pretended to be serious and nodded.

"Oh, Xinyi, you're finally here, why we've been waiting for you for so long" The mén of the Audi car was pulled away suddenly, and a young man with a split hair and mousse greeted Mo Xinyi with a smile.

Seeing this man, Mo Xinyi's face showed a sunny smile: "Brother Juncai, what do you mean that you have been waiting for me for a long time, you tell you the truth, are you waiting for me, or are you waiting for the one in our family?" ”

The man who is known as a military talent is a flamboyant person at first glance, in Wang Zijun's opinion, this kind of pediatric joke is just a joke for them, just nonsense.

It's just that the man called Juncai smiled embarrassedly and stopped talking, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Hmph, I know what you think, Brother Juncai, the one in our family is not here now, can't you coax me?" Mo Xinyi looked very hurt, her face was disappointed, and her face immediately became a lot colder.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, you're a big kid, I can't coax you with this......" The boy called Juncai smiled, and his eyes fell on Wang Zijun who was sitting in the back seat, and his eyes turned, as if he understood something.

Mo Xinyi and Wang Zijun got out of the car together, and she also noticed that the man named Juncai looked at Wang Zijun, and the smile on his face became more and more bright: "Brother Juncai, the one in our family has agreed to come, this is the prince of my family, the first time I came to Beijing, and my grandfather asked me to take him out to play." ”

"Okay, okay, it's good for her to come." The face of the military talent was full of smiles, as if he didn't care about Wang Zijun's introduction.

"Oh, Xinyi, you've been waiting for you for a long time." Several young men and women ran out of the living room, and when they saw Mo Xinyi, they hugged and hugged, talking and laughing.

Looking at the clothes of these people, Wang Zijun can guess that this should be a gathering of princes in the capital, and behind this group of well-dressed young people, there should be majestic mountains.

"Mo Xinyi, when will your sister come over?" In a calm voice, a boy in his twenties with a calm face walked out of the villa.

As soon as the boy walked out, a few struggling young NVs immediately calmed down, and connected with Mo Xinyi, at least five young NVs had a glint of admiration in their eyes.

"Brother Jianjian, my sister promised to come, maybe she will be there in a while." Mo Xinyi said cautiously to the man.

"Okay." The man nodded, turned around and walked into the villa, Wang Zijun was standing next to the man called Juncai at this time, and he heard him whisper Isn't he a deputy director, what a cow.

The villa is very spacious, with a space of more than 200 square meters not only a small stage, but also a dozen small tables and a high stool. After Mo Xinyi entered the villa, she threw Wang Zijun aside, no longer paying attention to it, but whispering and laughing with some girlfriends.

Just when Wang Zijun felt a little bored, a young man came over with a wine glass, he glanced Wang Zijun up and down, and asked arrogantly: "Your kid is the toad who wants to marry Mo Xinyi?" ”

Wang Zijun's face couldn't help but change, and as soon as the man's words came out, the men who were talking and laughing all looked over here.

"Toad, I can remind you that life is like a play, and what role plays what play. If you want to marry Mo Xinyi, I advise you not to be overwhelmed here, you also have to sprinkle bubbles to take care of yourself, don't think that you are a character in the one acre and three points of land below, and when you come to the capital, it is purely a fart" The boy saw that he had become the focus of everyone's attention, and his desire became stronger and stronger, shaking two uǐ, holding his shoulders with both hands, waiting for Wang Zijun's reaction indifferently.

"Zhong Jiaqi, if this is a good thing, you have to let him be a little self-aware. If you don't go to the south, you don't know how much money you have, you don't know how much money you don't have, you don't know how small the government I don't want to think about what I am, I actually hit us Xinyi, hmph, it's really whimsical for the people in their family to think of it" Another young man walked over, looking at Wang Zijun with playful eyes, dressed in a white suit very ugly, and his hair was combed shiny.

Looking at this group of laughing young people, Wang Zijun only felt that his face was red, and a trace of anger rose in his heart. He can ignore the ridicule of this group of young people who don't know the height of the sky, but they make fun of the old man is unacceptable to him.

"Am I a toad? Maybe I'm a small officer, but, at least, I have my own job. Compared to you parasites, I think I'm still pretty good," Wang Zijun put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around and walked towards the mén entrance of the villa.

If you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, what's the point of worrying about these people? Just took the opportunity to leave the capital and cut off grandpa's thoughts.

"What did you say?" The young man in a suit was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and he rushed over with an arrow to catch Wang Zijun.

However, before his palm grabbed Wang Zijun's collar, Wang Zijun's hand turned around and grabbed his hand, feeling the man's soft and weak wrist, Wang Zijun sneered and said: "Get out"

Although Zhong Jiaqi was rampant and domineering, he mainly relied on the prestige of the family, and at this time, in the face of Wang Zijun's powerful wrist, he had no power to fight back for a while.

With a flick of Zhong Jiaqi's hand, Wang Zijun strode out of the villa again. Just as he walked to the closed mén of the villa, mén was pushed away, and an nv child in a green military uniform walked in front of him.

"Hey, Wang Zijun, why are you here?"

The moment the NV on the opposite side saw Wang Zijun, Qingli's little face was stunned. But then, this stunned was replaced by a smile.

Wang Zijun didn't expect to meet Mo Xiaobei here, although he had something in his heart, but looking at Mo Xiaobei's smile, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'll come to Beijing to string mén." Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and quickly regained his composure.

"Xiaobei, come in, it's cold outside." The moment the man named Juncai saw Mo Xiaobei, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards the entrance of Mén.

And the man known as Brother Jian, who was talking quietly with a few people, also stood up suddenly, carefully adjusted his clothes, and then walked steadily towards the mén mouth, with a loving smile on his face.

All the eyes in the entire hall, at this moment, all looked at this Mo Xiaobei, who was dressed in a green military uniform, like a little poplar standing proudly in the north wind. Mo Xinyi, who was originally surrounded by several boys holding the moon like a moon, turned into a star under the bright moon in an instant, and there was no longer any brilliance.

Facing the gazes, Mo Xiaobei's eyebrows furrowed, and then his eyes fell on Wang Zijun's body again: "Do you have something to do now?" ”

"Go and hang out." Wang Zijun nodded towards Mo Xiaobei and walked in the direction of Ménkou.

For Mo Xiaobei, Wang Zijun has nothing to think about, although this NV child is extremely moving, but Wang Zijun only feels a little unattainable, besides, he still has Qin Hongjin in his heart.

"I'll be with you." The faint three words came out of Mo Xiaobei's mouth, and between speaking, she smiled apologetically at the young man who came to greet her, and walked out with Wang Zijun side by side in her pocket.

Yang Juncai, who had already come to Mo Xiaobei's side, frowned slightly, looking at Mo Xiaobei who was going side by side with Wang Zijun in disbelief, and there was a kind of anger rising in his heart. He didn't want to believe that the scene he saw in his eyes was real, so how could Mo Xiaobei, who had a character of ìng, take the initiative to follow this man?

Liu Jianjian's pace did not have the sense of calm rhythm just now at this time. His steady heart, which was often praised by his elders, also panicked.

What's wrong with Mo Xiaobei, why did she take the initiative to follow a person from below? It's like being tired of eating big fish and big ròu raw seafood, and facing a plate of lettuce and radish coldly, is my heart full of a lot of freshness?

Mo Xinyi also opened her mouth wide, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief, this man who made her disdainful, actually let her sister, who was like a big mountain, overshadow her everywhere, obediently follow him.

What the hell is going on?

"Xiaobei, everyone is ready" Yang Juncai was unwilling to watch Mo Xiaobei leave, and shouted loudly at the backs of the two people.

"Then let's start" Mo Xiaobei heard the shout, turned around and said, and followed Wang Zijun to continue walking forward.

"Hey, brother, you go, the number of people is not enough, stay and play together" Liu Jianjian's eyes turned, and he decided to open a breakthrough from Wang Zijun.

For Liu Jianjian's warm invitation, Wang Zijun is not in the mood, here and now, he really doesn't want to stay for a long time.

"Ambitions are different, he is not the same kind of person as you, so you should play by yourself." Just as Wang Zijun was about to speak, Mo Xiaobei suddenly turned around and said word by word to Liu Jianshe and Yang Juncai.

Wang Zijun didn't expect Mo Xiaobei to refuse so categorically, after walking out of the mén mouth, he glanced back, Mo Xiaobei had already taken a few steps and followed.

"Where are you going?" Mo Xiaobei asked softly at the moment when Wang Zijun stopped.

"It doesn't matter." As Wang Zijun spoke, he continued to walk forward.

"Boom", after the roar of the machine, a green motorcycle with a bucket stopped in front of Wang Zijun, and Mo Xiaobei, who had a calm face, pointed to the dark green body: "Come up, I'll take you." ”

Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei on top of this partial motorcycle, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he wanted to laugh a little, this refreshing and refreshing, such a beautiful NV soldier, actually drove such a male and partial motorcycle full of male flavor.

Although it was funny in his heart, looking at Mo Xiaobei's serious appearance, he still raised his feet and sat on the clean body, and after a roar, the third motorcycle roared past.

"See, this is the toad, and he actually got into Mo Xiaobei's car." A man in his twenties, with an unbelievable expression, his two wrists clasped together and snapped.

Liu Jianshe and Yang Juncai looked at the man almost at the same time. The four angry eyes made the man's heart tremble.

The mood of the whole villa, with Mo Xiaobei's departure, seemed to take away the excitement of this dance party, and the mood was a little low.

"Brother Jianjian, the prom will start now, right?"

"You guys play, I've got something to do." Liu Jianshe looked at the young man who asked him carefully, waved his hand impatiently, like a frog, and jumped out of the mén in two jumps. That Yang Juncai also seemed to have a good chance to make a move, and while calling his mobile phone, he left quickly, and a good dance party broke up unhappily.

Although the third motorcycle was full of domineering, the north wind whistled in his ears and blew on his face, but it was like a knife, which made Wang Zijun feel cold, Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei silently, drove the motorcycle fast, and it was not good to say anything when he opened his mouth. Who would have thought that Mo Xiaobei glanced at Wang Zijun out of the corner of his eyes, and laughed loudly: "Wang Zijun, you have to have a demeanor and not a temperature, you see, our convertible car is more windy."

Fortunately, after ten minutes, the car stopped. Looking at a small courtyard house in front of him, Wang Zijun was stunned, and said that this girl brought herself here to see the famous Beijing Hutong in the capital?

"Get off"

Mo Xiaobei jumped down from the car gently, and the whole person drew a moving curve in this jump.

"What is this place?" Wang Zijun rubbed his frozen hands, and finally asked this question that made him concerned.

"A place to eat." While Mo Xiaobei was speaking, he walked towards the courtyard.

There is a strange plaque hanging at the entrance of the courtyard mén, which reads, lun stewed. When I pushed Mén away, I realized that this was a restaurant with a rather elaborate decoration. The furnishings in the room are similar to Japanese tatami mats, but the main dish is Tohoku flavor. The two took off their shoes and sat opposite each other. The temperature in the room quickly came up, and there was a feeling of warmth like ūn.

The first time Wang Zijun ate in a restaurant with this kind of decoration style, the two long uǐ intuition had no place to rest, and he wanted to stretch his uǐ to stretch a little, but accidentally touched Mo Xiaobei's feet, soft, soft, Wang Zijun quickly shrank back and sat upright again. Mo Xiaobei's face on the opposite side turned crimson with embarrassment, but he pretended to be nothing, picked up the recipe and covered his blushing face.

In the officialdom, Wang Zijun has more than three feelings, many meetings, many documents, and many entertainments. It is said that he has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but this Northeast restaurant still shocked Wang Zijun. Northeast people are very arrogant, and Northeast cuisine also takes advantage of the heroic spirit of the white mountains and black waters, and they are happy, flying in the sky, running in the forest, swimming in the water, knotting on the trees, planting on the ground, and everything that can be eaten, can not escape a burst of lun stew. Although he has also eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, this meal still makes Wang Zijun addicted.

The two of them ordered four dishes, sauerkraut pork ròu stewed vermicelli, catfish stewed eggplant, jī silk peel, and three fresh gnocchi soup. Hot and cold, all there. Wang Zijun sighed vigorously, Northeast cuisine is probably the dish that can best reflect the "home-style" jīng essence of China's major cuisines.

Wang Zijun ate, whether in his previous life or in this life, he followed the way of health preservation and chewed slowly, but when Mo Xiaobei's white little hands picked up the chopsticks, Wang Zijun almost didn't drop the sauce bone in his mouth on the table.

Wang Zijun thought to himself that he had read countless NVs, and his posture had his own merits, but eating was of the same type: taking a bite of food and looking at it for a long time, as if he was face-to-face, and carefully put it in his mouth, like a kitten eating. He had never seen Mo Xiaobei eat like an NV child. What kind of word should be used to describe this NV child eating fast? Wang Zijun thought about it for a long time and didn't find a suitable one, and it didn't seem to be an exaggeration to use the wind and clouds.

Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei with his head down, snoring and picking up rice in his mouth, occasionally raised his head, looked at him in a daze, and glanced at him coquettishly: "What?" Haven't you seen an NV child eat? ”

Wang Zijun laughed, and feasted on the dishes on the table as if he was competing with Mo Xiaobei, at that moment, Wang Zijun had a good impression of Mo Xiaobei in his heart.

When the last bowl of pimple soup was drunk by the two of them, Wang Zijun took out a napkin box from the table and handed it to Mo Xiaobei opposite, the two looked at each other and laughed, and sang a song in unison, small rice, pumpkin soup, granules to the stomach, granules to the warehouse......