Chapter 200: Skirt Scenery
There was a lot of discussion about eating next to him, and he looked at Zhu Lingwei with strange eyes.
Cao Mingzong had already changed several positions in a row, his breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes relaxed, and his fists kept clattering, muttering: "Impossible, how could Wei Wei be as bad as you said." ”
Tang Yulan raised her eyebrows and said to Zhu Lingwei: "Xiaowei, you sue her." ”
Zhu Lingwei's face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to stab him to death with a knife, and kicked Tang Yulan's feet with her high heels under the table, and then said, "Xiaolan has already sued you." I don't need to repeat it. ”
"Are there crabs down there?" Tang Yulan bent down and looked at the bottom of the table, but the crab didn't see it, but looked carefully at the scenery under Zhu Lingwei's skirt, and glared at it fiercely......
Zhu Lingwei was a little proud, seeing Tang Yulan's strange posture, she bent down and didn't straighten up for a long time, her legs were suddenly clamped, and she raised her calves and kicked Tang Yulan's head.
Tang Yulan hurriedly shrank his neck, straightened his waist, and said without changing his face: "Alas, the mice have been caught to death." ”
Zhu Lingwei stomped her feet angrily, but she couldn't attack yet.
"Mice?" Cao Mingzong smiled helplessly and said, "Weiwei, am I the guinea pig you experimented with?" ”
"Mr. Cao, you're thinking too much." Tang Yulan took over: "This world is very realistic, don't be too idealistic when facing problems, and treat love with the right eyes, so that you can get what you want." ”
"Why, I've been pursuing you for so long, and I still can't get you." Cao Mingzong pointed at Tang Yulan indignantly, and said excitedly: "But, this hot dog-like guy has won your heart?" ”
"Uh...... Mr. Cao, let's talk well, and we can't attack you personally. ”
"I want to kill you!" Cao Mingzong slapped the table, his feelings were a little out of control, and he trembled and said, "You took away my most important thing and ruined her to the way she is now." You are a murderer, do you know! ”
"Cao Mingzong, what are you crazy about?" Zhu Lingwei picked up a cup of coffee and poured it over.
Cao Mingzong didn't dodge either, let the coffee splash all over his face, rubbed his wet cheeks, and said loudly: "Waiter, wine!" Bring me a bottle of wine! ”
Tang Yulan took out a Zou Baba cigarette from his arms and handed it over.
Cao Mingzong took it, snatched the lighter from the head of Tang, and after lighting it, a pungent smell permeated.
"Ahem......" Cao Mingzong was choked and coughed again and again, and tears came out of his eyes.
Tang Yulan's words hit his spirit too hard. It was as if I had just experienced World War II, and my outlook on life, values, and love was completely confused.
Under the calmness of nicotine, Cao Mingzong's expression finally calmed down a lot.
The waiter handed over a bottle of 700 ml of Remy Martin wine and a wine glass, and then ripped off the plate that had been wiped out by Tang Yulan, and the table was finally a lot cleaner.
The market price of such a bottle of liquor is about 3,000 yuan, and the hotel is even sold for an astonishing 5,000 yuan, which is completely like boiled water in Cao Dashao's hands, so he poured a glass casually, raised his neck and poured it down violently.
After a glass of wine, he also threw away his dignified and calm appearance, simply unbuttoned a few buttons on his coffee-stained shirt, leaned back in his chair, and let out two sneers from time to time.
Seeing the frustrated eyes of the man who was shining when he entered the door, and exuding a powerful aura, he elegantly spit out a smoke ring and said: "Mr. Cao, looking at your current condition, and according to my years of clinical experience, you do suffer from a mental illness that is strict and has entered the terminal level, I don't know if you are willing to accept treatment." As he spoke, he was about to pour himself a glass after catching the bull head horse.
"You're sick." Cao Mingzong scolded, reached out to grab the wine bottle, and said, "Take it, don't touch my wine." ”
"Don't you want to drink it?"
"Don't."
"Phew! Bah! Bah! Head Tang spat a few mouthfuls at the mouth of the bottle.
"You have a problem with your IQ, I think you need treatment." Cao Mingzong said disgustedly.
Zhu Lingwei couldn't bear to look at it directly, if it was rumored that she had such a boyfriend, then her reputation would definitely be terrible.
Tang Yulan took a sip of wine lightly and said: "You have a depressed personality, withdrawn, masochistic tendencies, like to be alone but afraid of loneliness, hate the lively environment, insomnia and dreams, loss of appetite, how much progress have you made in your research topic now, are you still very confused?" ”
After saying a word, Cao Mingzong's heart began to become very heavy.
Zhu Lingwei was a little unconvinced, it seems that Cao Mingzong is a sunny and cheerful boy, how can he have so many psychological symptoms?
Tang Yulan is not nonsense, as a soldier king, he knows psychology, and he can observe clues from some body language and demeanor, not to mention that he already has a good understanding of Cao Mingzong through the communication just now.
Seeing that he was a child of a family and couldn't even smoke, Tang Yulan said in a loud voice: "Mr. Cao, you are very strict with self-education, and a child of a family like you has a good side, but naturally there is also a bad side." I see that you have a tired look in your eyes, and your drunken form is very different from that before drinking, and you have been wearing suits and leather shoes in your twenties to restrict your freedom. Do you want to dress, what you eat, how you smoke and drink? I think the family arranged it for you. ”
Cao Mingzong listened to what he said, his face was very ugly, but he was not angry.
Looking at his face, Head Tang knew that his guess was correct, and said: "If you love someone, the first thing you think of is to give happiness to another person." Do you feel like you can bring Vivi happiness? You can't even control what you do now. ”
"I can't give it." Cao Mingzong finally admitted, sighed, and said, "Mr. Tang, can you give me another cigarette?" ”
Tang Yulan put the three-yuan Lushan on the table and said with a smile: "Nicotine can be a good way to release pressure, and it is used for communication, and it has a good effect on opening the conversation box between the two sides." ”
Cao Mingzong lit a cigarette again, and asked the waiter for a bottle of wine, and with the strength of the wine, he also relaxed a lot, his frowning brows stretched, and he even raised Erlang's legs.
"You have to unleash your soul, everyone is unique. Their pursuits should not be arranged by others, a life with faith, pursuit, self, and purpose is perfect. From now on, as long as you let go of the past and let go of the shackles, you can rewrite the trajectory of the future and completely get rid of the depression in your current life. Tang Yulan took advantage of this glass of wine to eat and put on the posture of an old pedant.
Zhu Lingwei sneered, just with his nonsense and two sentences, can he coax the high-achieving student Cao Mingzong?