The man was stunned for a while, watching Liu Ziguang take the roses in his hand and make a gesture to close the door, he quickly held the door with one hand, smiled kindly, and said, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"Did you get the cake?" Li Kun, who was wearing an apron, appeared at the door, and when he saw the well-dressed man, he also froze for a moment, and then said generously: "Hello Secretary Zhao, thank you for remembering my birthday and sending flowers." He said to Liu Ziguang again: "Ziguang, take the flowers in** in the vase in the living room." ”

Liu Ziguang is not *, when he opened the door, he saw that this was an unpleasant guest, so he made such a move, today is Lao Tzu came to Mr. Li's house as a guest, which door are you making up.

He nodded at Secretary Zhao, went in with roses, and didn't forget to put his nose up and smell it, muttering a very fragrant word.

Secretary Zhao asked with a smile on his face, "Who is this?" ”

"It's my boyfriend." Li Kun said without thinking.

At this moment, the door of the public elevator outside opened, and a young man wearing a red ** came over with a big cake box, took out the slip and asked Li Kun to sign it, Li Kun Long Feifeng Wu signed his name, held the cake and shouted inside: "Ziguang comes to pick up the cake." He said politely to Secretary Zhao: "Come in and sit down?" ”

Secretary Zhao smiled very freely and said: "Since you have friends, I won't disturb you, there is a meeting of the municipal party committee in the evening, I will leave first, happy birthday." ”

Inside, Liu Ziguang had already come out, took the big cake from Li Kun's hand, and shouted at Secretary Zhao's back: "Secretary Zhao is leaving?" Will you play again? ”

Secretary Zhao ignored him, went straight into the elevator, looked at his distorted facial features in the mirror, he took a few long breaths, slowly spit it out, and went to the lobby on the first floor, which was decorated like a five-star hotel, and the property staff greeted him politely: "Secretary Zhao is good." ”

Secretary Zhao also nodded to them very politely, and quickly went out of the door, got on his 6 Tiger Range Rover, did not move the car, but first ordered a ** Crane Tower 1916 to calm down, he felt that his face was burning, just now those properties must have been laughing, he was holding a bouquet of flowers up, and then he came down, and the hateful man upstairs actually used such a ridiculous tone to talk to himself, and Li Kun, this woman, is so ruthless......

……

Upstairs, there was a huge cake on the table in the dining room, and a lit candle was on it, and everyone tacitly didn't mention the embarrassing thing just now. Liu Ziguang and Xiaocheng watched Li Kun silently make a wish, and then blew out the candle.

"Mom, Mom, what do you wish for?" Xiao Cheng shouted with a plastic knife and fork.

"Xiao Cheng, guess." Li Kun said with a smile.

"Mom wants to help Xiao Cheng find a new father, and the old father is the worst and ignores us."

Li Kun's face turned cloudy: "Xiao Cheng is not allowed to talk nonsense." ”

Xiao Cheng pouted and didn't speak, Li Kun coaxed him again: "Mom's wish is that Xiao Cheng grows up quickly." Tall and strong, like his uncle, he beats the bad guys to protect his mother, and Xiao Cheng is willing to do it. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The little boy's emotions were mobilized again, and he waved his arms and shouted.

"Do you know that Xiao Cheng wants to eat more?" Li Kun said and went to the kitchen to bring out the food.

There are three dinner plates on the neat tablecloth, as well as silver knives and forks, crystal wine glasses, a candle is lit on the candlestick in the middle, and the atmosphere suddenly comes out, today's main dish is steak pan-fried, Australian imported beef with broccoli and carrots, and fresh charcoal-grilled oysters, Liu Ziguang has seen that the price is imported pollution-free oysters 25o yuan a piece, and then there are vegetable salad and Italian macaroni.

"Drinking?" Li Kun asked.

"Let's have a little bit." Liu Ziguang said.

There is a wine cabinet in the restaurant, which is full of all kinds of wine, but Li Kun has already prepared a bottle of red wine and put it in a silver ice bucket, Liu Ziguang came over to help open the red wine, the two poured the wine, Xiao Cheng poured a glass of apple juice, and the wine banquet began.

Li Kun suddenly felt a little cramped and said embarrassedly: "I don't know your taste, don't laugh if you do it casually." ”

Liu Ziguang raised his glass and said, "I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, come here, I toast you, I wish you a happy birthday, and I also wish Xiaocheng good study and good health." ”

"Well, thank you." The two raised their glasses and touched them gently.

Li Kun's craftsmanship is indeed very good, imported steak is melted in the mouth, charcoal-roasted oysters are delicious, the taste of that bottle of red wine is even more extraordinary, the wine bottle is French, Liu Ziguang does not recognize, only recognizes the word "1982".

The banquet was not dull, Liu Ziguang ** Ke joked from imported steak to the texts learned in elementary school, the cowhide belts and soles that the Red Army ate when crossing the meadow, which immediately resonated with Li Kun, she also studied the text, and also recalled "The Golden Fishhook" and "Seven Matches", the distance between the two peers suddenly narrowed together, recalled many past events in the eighties, and gradually talked about college life, confusion after graduation, and so on.

"What were you doing before you came to Zhicheng Group?" Li Kun asked, shaking the red wine in his wine glass.

Liu Ziguang fell into the memories of the past, and after a long time, he said slowly: "In a big city in the south, I have my career, my house, my wife and children, I have a son who is the same age as Xiaocheng, and a daughter who is just one year old......"

"Why didn't they come with you?" Li Kun asked curiously.

"They...... In another world. ”

Li Kun was silent, she guessed right, Liu Ziguang is definitely a man with extraordinary experiences, as deep as the night sky, as vast as the sea, the story of this man is worth exploring for a lifetime.

Maybe he was once brilliant and great, but after all, he failed, everything was in vain, his wife and children left him, and in the face of such great setbacks and pain, he could still maintain a normal heart, return to his hometown and start all over again, this perseverance, this tenacity made Li Kun deeply admire.

I just don't know how many tears and sorrow there are behind his calm face.

At this moment, Li Kun's heart suddenly moved, there was a feeling that he was the end of the world, he lost his wife and children, she lost her husband, the two met in this vast sea of people, it seemed to be the fate of God, from the moment Liu Ziguang appeared, he and Li Kun's mother and son formed an indissoluble bond.

"It's fate." Li Kun sighed in his heart.

After the meal, he began to eat desserts, Li Kun cut the cake and put a piece on the plate in front of everyone, and suddenly Liu Ziguang made a very bold move, and smeared a piece of cream on Li Kun's face, Li Kun was a little overwhelmed, how many years no one had done such an intimate act to her, but the son immediately became excited, and also took the cake to rub it on his mother's face, Li Kun exaggerated screamed and picked up the cake to fight back, the restaurant was full of laughter and cakes.

Finally crazy enough, Xiao Cheng fell asleep in his uncle's arms, and the two lightly put the child into the small bed in the bedroom, closed the curtains, and it was already ten o'clock at night, Liu Ziguang was thinking about whether it was time to say goodbye and leave, Li Kun suddenly said: "Let's have another drink." ”

Liu Ziguang, who was sent by the ghost, agreed.

The bottle of 82-year-old Lafite had been drunk, and Li Kun went to open another bottle, and the two of them sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, turned off the headlights in the living room, and drank and talked in front of the surging river and bright neon.

A full moon in the sky is reflected in the river, and the night sailing boats that drive from time to time cut the reflection of the moon into pieces, Li Kun is wearing yoga clothes and sitting cross-legged on the floor, with a wine glass in front of her ears, and her white neck is even more polished in the moonlight, she drinks wine one by one, and tells her story to Liu Ziguang.

Li Kun is not a native of Jiangbei, when he went to college (pcom), he met Xiaocheng's father, followed him back to Jiangbei City to start a business, Zhicheng Group from scratch, from small to large, with the hard work of two people, coincidentally, the real estate market in Jiangbei City was just starting in those years, they seized the opportunity, relied on financing loans, won the first piece of land, built the first phase of Zhicheng, and also earned the first pot of gold, just when the career began to take off, the husband suddenly suffered a car accident, left the mother and wife and left.

The in-laws have always opposed their marriage, and blamed the death of their son on Li Kun's head, Li Kun, a weak woman who runs the company alone, bears an unknown amount of pressure, and at the same time has to pull the child to face endless greedy eyes, this sour is not enough for outsiders.

Li Kun talked a lot, drank a lot, she was an alcohol-immune person, and no matter how much wine she drank, she wouldn't get drunk, but in this situation, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and Li Kun is drunk.

"Hug me......" Li Kun suddenly turned to Liu Ziguang and said that his eyes were blurred and exhaled, Rulan, this poor woman needs a broad shoulder and a warm embrace too much, if she chooses to leave at this time, it is simply a crime, so Liu Ziguang hugged Li Kun without hesitation.

The slender waist, the slightly trembling body, the scattered silk silk, and the aroma of wine exhaled from the lips are all intoxicating, Li Kun lay in Liu Ziguang's arms, and began to cry happily, and the night sailing boat in the river came out with a long whistle, and the night was deep.

Li Kun cried happily, venting all the bitterness and grievances in the past three years, Liu Ziguang hugged her tightly like this, making her feel unprecedented security and trust.

Such a round and jade run, full of elastic **and** in his arms, it is impossible for Liu Ziguang to have no reaction, Li Kun probably felt his strangeness a long time ago, suddenly raised his head, blocked his mouth, leaned forward, and the two fell on the thick and warm Uzbek carpet.

Outside the window, autumn is in full swing, but in this house in Jinguancheng, there is a long sense of spring, and the long whistle and Li Kun's suppressed ** in his throat form a unique serenade.