Chapter 033. A spring dream and a cool
Coming out of his mother's room, Zhao Yange was in a very bad mood, and his face was even more ugly, in his time, this was called moral kidnapping, which was to use public opinion to force you to do what you didn't want to do.
What is the daughter of the general's family, the daughter of the prime minister's family, he has no such interest at all.
It's good to be pretty, if it's like Sister Furong, who wants it, there is a lack of blind date programs like "If You Are Honest, Do Not Disturb" in this era.
But what hurts him the most is Yuhuan, this girl was born with a human life, and her life is full of holes.
There is a girl who is willing to defend herself for you is not excited, and Zhao Yange even suspects that there is a big problem under her crotch.
sighed in his heart, his eyes were empty, Zhao Yange did not feel a little sleepy, the weather was a little hot, and the dark four-dimensional insect chirping sound was around his ears.
After going out and running for two streets, he sweated profusely, and after a period of heat, he traveled thousands of miles, and then came back to his senses, and there happened to be a small restaurant in front of him, which was called:
Heaven and earth!
What a strong sense of immediacy!
Looking at this name, his heart twitched, okay, you guys are awesome, one name is not like a person, hang!
Walking in with a frown, Zhao Yange actually became interested in this small restaurant, anyway, he was depressed, so he was happy and happy, and borrowed wine to kill his sorrows!
"Huh? There are guests! ”
It was a handsome young man who spoke, with a delicate face, big watery eyes, fair skin, if it weren't for the looming black and raised Adam's apple under his lips, Zhao Yange would almost think that this was a Thai product.
Your sister, did you come to the "Scottish flirtation", and when you close your eyes and open your eyes, this buddy seems to be flattering herself!
Zhao Yange's heart was greatly hit, but when his eyes fell on the handsome little student again, the man looked extremely calm, because he found that Zhao Yange's dress was a little ordinary.
"Hello? I said, don't you know that the customer is God? Don't you know that your customers are your food and clothing? Why didn't anyone greet me when I saw my son come in? Zhao Yange was very angry, and his anger at the moment was a little heavier than the story he heard about Yuhuan.
"The menu is there, if you want to eat anything, just order it directly, I'm not deaf, I can hear it here, and I want to remind Childe that although our store is small, things are not expensive, but they are not cheap!"
Zhao Yange was shocked by the attitude of this handsome little student, and was stunned for a moment, and the redness filled his neck from the root of his ears, as if he was going to breathe fire, this is the attitude towards guests?
Sooner or later, such a restaurant will go out of business!
"What kind of attitude do you have, is this son the kind of person who doesn't give money for eating, come on, bring the best wine and meat in your store, this young master will get drunk tonight!"
Junqiao laughed indifferently, and said coldly: "I said Childe, the best wine in our store is called osmanthus burning, that temperament is fierce, if you drink it..."
"Less nonsense, are you laughing at Ben Gongzi for not having silver? Rich, capricious! Zhao Yange put a silver ingot on the table with a "pop".
"Yo, it's a small one who doesn't know Taishan, I'll go get you wine!"
As soon as he saw the handsome little student of Yinzi, he immediately admitted his mistake, this is the God of Wealth, and no one can afford to offend.
The wine came up, the taste was very strong, and it was amber when poured into the cup, Zhao Yange took a sip of the appearance of the Jianghu people in the TV series, and then said two sentences: "Sure enough, it's good wine... The temperament is indeed fierce..."
Thump!
The head was planted, and he fell on the table, drunk and unconscious!
When Yuhuan came to find it, it was already the second half of the night, and when she heard that the young master hadn't come back at this time, she immediately stopped crying and ran out with a big flower face.
Zhao Yange let out a long sigh and poured another sip of wine, as if he was drunk but not drunk, as if he was awake but not awake, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was in a trance.
Yuhuan saw him in front of the small restaurant, shook his head and walked towards him, Zhao Yange found that there was a figure in the haze, it was Yuhuan, and his voice was very arrogant and very unconfident: "What are you doing here?" ”
"Let's go home!" Yuhuan pursed her lips and said softly.
"Don't go back! It's good, you have to eat and drink! Zhao Yange said stubbornly.
Yuhuan was unhurried, and his tone was unfazed: "Madame is worried about you!" ”
"Huh!?" Zhao Yange couldn't help but sneer, "Aren't you worried about me?" ”
Yuhuan hesitated for a moment, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Worry! ”
The tone is a little weird!
Zhao Yange's heart was warm, and he said drunkenly and leisurely: "You go and hire a carriage for Young Master Ben!" ”
"What do you want that thing for?" Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, "It's only two streets from here to our house, and it's only a few steps away!" ”
"Presumptuous, do you dare to listen to the young master's words, this young master's daughter, do you want me to walk back such a long way?"
Yuhuan looked Zhao Yange up and down a few times, how could Zhao Yange after being drunk be completely different from when he was sober!
"Young master, don't make trouble, it's time for the day, how can there be any carriage, you can overcome it!"
"There is no carriage, and the sedan chair will do, anyway, Young Master Ben will not leave!"
Yuhuan fell into a deep contradiction, the young master stayed where he was, and he didn't leave while he was beating him to death while he was drinking, what should I do?
"You... What are you doing? Put me down! ”
She stopped talking nonsense, put Zhao Yange's two arms on her shoulders, and walked away with her back.
Every step he took was heavy, and Yuhuan's expression had undergone earth-shaking changes, from gritting his teeth, to bitterness and hatred, to grief and distress, to sweating...
But Zhao Yange was never left behind!
Zhao Yange hid his head on her back and fell asleep with drooling, soaking Yuhuan's clothes.
"I don't touch the women in the Qinglou, I don't sleep with other women, I don't mess with flowers, I don't care about the marriage contract, don't cry, okay?"
Yuhuan straightened his waist and stopped, tilting his head slightly, Zhao Yange was still asleep, this was him talking in his sleep!
"Don't cry, don't cry!" Yuhuan quickened her pace, the tears on her face increased a little more, she nodded lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
As long as there is the young master's words, she will be satisfied, how dare she look forward to Gao Zhi anymore and have that beautiful dream that should not have been done.
Allow me to be ambitious, let me fly high, such bold words are not as real as a thoughtful words for a maid.
Yuhuan is willing to be a lonely bird, always by Zhao Yange's side, around him.
put Zhao Yange on the bed in the room, covered him with a quilt, and was about to turn away, when his dream words rang out again: "Yuhuan, your chest is not firm enough, your waist is not thin enough, and your ass is not big enough..."
"Phew, shameless!"
Slowly close the door!
The fragrance of plum blossoms is rising through the tide, I would like to be a jasper flute!
Zhao Yange had a dream, and then his crotch flooded...