Chapter 358: Suddenly Enlightened

Although it is not a weekend, but Qingcheng Mountain is still overcrowded, the temples everywhere are full of smoke, the incense is very vigorous, many men and women sincerely burn incense and pray in front of the clay Bodhisattva, and do not know whether to pray for health and longevity or promotion and wealth. In the bustling flow of people, there are also many travelers who are purely touring the mountains and rivers, in groups of three or five, talking and laughing to find the fun of sending love to the mountains and rivers.

Leng Binghan got off the bus at the Fujian Palace at the mountain gate of Qianshan, didn't let Wang Quanzhong follow, and climbed up the mountain road alone with the flow of people. Although there are many people who climb the mountain, there is no one like Leng Binghan who is alone and carries nothing empty-handed, so it still attracts many people's attention.

However, it seems that Leng Binghan has long been accustomed to it, and when he reaches a place where people are becoming less and less crowded, he leaves the main road and climbs from an inaccessible place to the top of the mountain.

Unlike the "otaku" in his previous life, who neglected to exercise and would be tired and out of breath if he couldn't climb a few steps, Leng Bing Han in this life has special abilities and is physically fit to be comparable to the best mountaineers in the world, so those undeveloped, thorny, overgrown, and bumpy mountain roads did not bring him the slightest trouble, but added a lot of fun to his journey.

In less than an hour, Leng Binghan had already climbed to the top of Qingcheng Mountain. Standing at the top and looking out of thin air, the sky is high and the clouds are light, as if the sky is within reach.

At the edge of the lonely peak, the cold and cold wind stands proudly, the slender and crystal-colored hands are naturally behind him, and the eyes are staring at the entire Qingcheng Mountain, with the spirit of "being on the verge of the top, seeing the mountains at a glance". Shan Lan passed slightly, brushing up his jet-black hair, and the placket of his clothes also fluttered gently with Shan Lan, and occasionally a leaf swept through the jet-black hairline, drawing an arc in the static world.

Looking at the lush mountains, listening to the sound of gurgling water and the crisp birdsong in the mountains and forests, breathing in the fresh air of the mountains, it is no different from the memory of the previous life.

There are eleven and a half years left before the 2008 earthquake, but in this time and space, he is no longer the cowardly and incompetent man, and the chief will no longer die with regret because of Parkinson's disease...... Compared to his previous life, there are too many different things in this plane, and the earthquake that reborn me will still happen?

Leng Binghan couldn't help but shake his head, and suddenly felt ridiculous for his own troubles. In her previous life, she was an unforgettable existence for Leng Binghan, but for Fang Xue'er, it was completely non-existent, and for her, she was just a stranger.

Whether it's real or real, isn't everything now a decision to start a life without regrets? Why do you still let those things that no longer exist in this plane to disturb your mind?

Leng Binghan suddenly felt ethereal, all the resentments suddenly disappeared, and the knot that had been entangled in his past and present lives was also unraveled. It seemed that he suddenly opened up for a while, and he couldn't help but open his arms to fly, and the mountain wind blew his clothes, which was really like flying.

In this inaccessible place, lonely peaks, lush greenery, and mountains linger around him, as if they are integrated with him, and in the dancing wind, there is a thick and dense indifference, arrogance and the spirit of a king who conquers all things, and the scene is like a god who descends from the sky, proud of all living beings, so that the audience all have a respect for worship.

When I returned to the Tianrong Business Club again, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

In winter, it gets dark early, the lights are on, and the various lights that have been carefully designed and arranged are brilliant, which decorates the entire Tianrong Business Club beautifully, and can be seen from afar.

Perhaps because of Wang Yingying's instructions in advance, Leng Binghan was not hindered all the way, and took the elevator straight to Wang Yingying's room on the top floor.

Wang Yingying's room was hot and very warm, and as soon as Leng Binghan entered it, he was immediately surrounded by heat, and his whole body was full of warm feelings.

Wang Yingying sat cross-legged on the sofa, wearing a set of home clothes, her towering breasts and slender waist were undoubtedly exposed, and her feet were orange socks, full of charming style. Seeing Leng Binghan coming in, he hurriedly put on the pair of pink cotton shoes under the sofa and greeted him, and said softly: "Xiaohan, are you back?" It's cold outside, right? As he spoke, he took out a pair of cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door and put them in front of Leng Binghan, just like a gentle and lovely wife greeting her husband who came home from work, and couldn't help but let Leng Binghan have a moment of trance.

"Why are you still stunned? Let's put it on, right? The slippers are new, and they're for you stinky boy. Wang Yingying saw Leng Binghan's slightly hesitant look, and hurriedly said.

Hearing Wang Yingying's voice, Leng Binghan noticed that the pair of men's cotton slippers under his feet and the pair of patterns under Wang Yingying's feet were the same, but they were larger, and the color was also coffee, which looked like a couple's slippers.

Seeing Leng Binghan carefully looking at the two pairs of slippers, Wang Yingying's face turned slightly red, her feet dodged back, and then she said fiercely: "What are you doing?" If you don't like it, if you don't like it, you can buy it yourself? ”

Leng Binghan smiled, bent down to take off his shoes, and put on this pair of cotton slippers, and suddenly felt soft, warm, and very comfortable.

"Well, it stinks to death, how many days have you not washed your feet?" Wang Yingying frowned and glanced at Leng Bing coldly, but she still picked up the shoes that Leng Bing Han had changed, took out a handkerchief to wipe the dust off her head, and then put the shoes in the shoe cabinet and put them together with her other shoes. When she bent over, she revealed a thin white neck and a seductive back, full of strong temptation, and her cold heart couldn't help but beat violently a few times.

After picking up the cold shoes, Wang Yingying sat on the sofa with her cold shoulders and asked, "Is it fun to go to Qingcheng Mountain?" Haven't eaten yet, have you? ”

Leaning on Wang Yingying's body, Leng Bing Han felt her plump and elastic, and her heart was suddenly filled with a strange feeling, and Wang Yingying shook him while talking, and the cold shoulder and back inevitably squeezed Wang Yingying's plump right chest one by one, that feeling was really wonderful.

Leng Binghan straightened up a little embarrassed and asked, "Sister Yingying, what about Sister Tian Tian and Sister Lulu?" ”

Tian Tian went to Xie Feng's house, and Lulu suddenly had a flight mission and left. How? Just thinking about Tian Tian and Lulu, don't you want to be with me? Wang Yingying pouted with a sexy little mouth, said dissatisfiedly, and then her beautiful eyes turned, stared at Leng Binghan and asked, "When Lulu left, she was reluctant to give up, I said did you do something to be sorry for her?" ”

Leng Binghan was stunned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Yingying, what are you talking about?" How could I possibly do anything to be sorry for Sister Lulu? ”

Wang Yingying carefully looked at the expression on her cold face for a while, and didn't seem to see anything, so she whispered: "Is this inaccurate?" You men aren't good things! ”

This is not easy to accept, no matter how you pick it up, it can cause dissatisfaction among women, Leng Binghan has to touch his nose and say nothing, the best way at this time is to remain silent, silence is golden, and silence is also the best refutation.

Wang Yingying obviously understood what Leng Binghan meant, and couldn't help glaring at him angrily, then she got up and picked up the phone and asked the kitchen to bring the prepared meal. No matter how much the two argued, Wang Yingying felt the most sorry for Leng Binghan's little brother, for fear that he would be hungry, so she asked the kitchen to remake a meal every hour, because the taste was never as delicious as the one that had just been made.

Fortunately, it's not too late for Leng Binghan to come back, otherwise it wouldn't be a waste of one or two points today.

Soon, two waiters walked in with a tray carrying the steaming dishes, and suddenly a strong fragrance wafted through the room, and people couldn't help but salivate before they saw the dishes.

The dishes are not too much, only four dishes and one soup, but they are all exquisitely made, and there is a bottle of cold red wine next to it that I don't know what it is called. But it's not an ordinary thing, Wang Yingying is the most petty bourgeoisie, especially the cold and cold, so that people have purchased a large number of limited quantities of peerless wine, Wang Yingying has to drink a glass every day, it is said that this can be beautiful and beautiful, she is not tired of it.

After Wang Yingying greeted Leng Binghan and sat down, she opened the bottle of red wine and poured it into the goblet in front of him, and said as she poured it: "The weather is cold, drink some red wine, relax the menstruation and invigorate the blood and warm the body." ”

Although Leng Binghan is not interested in red wine at all, he is not opposed to having a drink with Wang Yingying.

The two were very happy while drinking, and the meal took more than an hour to end, and a large bottle of red wine was inadvertently wiped out by the two.

After Wang Yingying drank the wine, her pretty face was slightly flushed, a little drunk, and she looked at Leng Binghan with a pair of drunken eyes and said, "Xiaohan, the room is ready for you, you should go and rest early!" ”

"Okay, Sister Yingying, you should rest early!" Looking at this sexy face close at hand, the rich and warm and seductive red lips, cold and dry mouth, there was an urge to kiss it, and he turned his head in a hurry and didn't dare to look more, he stood up and was about to go out, but he looked down condescendingly, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the boundless scenery under Wang Yingying's home clothes, although the two pink and firm breasts were just a glimpse, but they also caused him to burst into blood, and quickly suppressed his restless heart, and hurriedly left Wang Yingying's room, I went to rest next door.