Chapter 180: Red Wine

Zhang Cheng's mouth, which was biting everywhere, quickly touched the salty and wet tears, and after petrifying for two seconds, he immediately got startled, saluting and making gestures at Zhao Ziqing, and poked the eavesdropper in the air vigorously, with an extremely painful and regretful look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Honey, it's better! Why don't we go out and have some drinks? ”

"Well, it's much better, it's time to have some drink!"

Zhao Ziqing's voice was charming, but her eyes were cold, which only made Zhang Cheng's heart furious, and he honestly followed Zhao Ziqing to the living room.

Closing the door and turning on the record player, Zhang Cheng sat on the sofa, waiting for Zhao Ziqing's storm.

Who knew that Zhao Ziqing really opened the wine cabinet, took out two wine glasses of Lafite red wine from it, opened it, poured out two glasses, walked in front of Zhang Cheng, handed him a glass, and then raised his glass elegantly: "I wish you success!" ”

"Ahh With your help, how can it not be successful! Shredded! ”

"Shredded!"

The two raised their glasses and touched them, Zhao Ziqing tasted it lightly, quite tasteful, but Zhang Cheng tilted his head and poured his head, and went directly to his stomach with a rumbling sound, and at the end he dragged out a long "hiss" sound, telling others how cool this bite was.

"Poof!" Zhao Ziqing covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't look like a prince when I wear a dragon robe, I thought you would be a person who knows a little bit of elegance, tsk!" Thirty years of wine will make you waste like this, this red wine has to take a sip and swirl in the mouth, so that the tongue keeps touching, you will find that it has a kaleidoscopic taste, and after spitting it out, it will have no aftertaste! ”

"One look at its color, two smell its fragrance, and three taste its taste, right? Hehe, I only do this to women I admire, as for the wine, I still think it's spicy enough, no matter how good the red wine is, I only think it is" Zhang Cheng ran the train proudly, but found that Zhao Ziqing's face was not as good-looking as just now, and immediately changed his words: "You are really right, you have to taste the red wine, why don't you pour me another glass?" ”

"Don't drink it, such an expensive thing, I'm still heartbroken to death, I feel sorry for the organization when I spend it, who knows I ran into a cow?" Zhao Ziqing put down the wine glass angrily, and a weighing stone could be hung on her mouth.

"Well, don't worry, even if you drink all the wine in the entire wine cabinet, I promise no one will make you pay?"

"Why?"

As soon as Zhang Cheng said this, Zhao Ziqing immediately became interested.

Zhang Cheng cocked Erlang's legs, waved the empty wine glass in his hand, and looked at Zhao Ziqing and smiled deeply.

Zhao Ziqing immediately picked up the wine bottle and walked over affectionately, raising his hands lightly, and the amber red wine slowly flowed into the wine glass.

"Knock knock!" Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The two of them glanced at each other and looked at the door in unison, and the knock at the door was obviously a little abnormal.

Zhang Cheng put down his wine glass, quickly took off the suit on his body, unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and shouted impatiently while opening the door: "Who, so late?" ”

As soon as the door opened, the waiter who had sent Zhang Cheng upstairs stood at the door, looking low and pleasing to his eyes, but his eyes glanced into the room from time to time: "I'm sorry, Mr. John, because the restaurant downstairs is about to close, let me ask if you still need some supper?" ”

"That's it?"

"Ah, yes! That's it! ”

"Get out!" Zhang Cheng shouted violently, and the waiter immediately shrank his neck and left.

Closing the door, Zhang Cheng snorted coldly: "It seems that the Japanese are still a little worried about us, and if they can't listen to it, they will send people to observe on the spot." ”

"Ahh They're so close, how can we get out and find someone? Zhao Ziqing said.

"Go out and find someone? You don't have a problem with your head, there are devils standing guard in this corridor, you can't kill them one by one to knock on the door, right? ”

Zhao Ziqing rolled her eyes, a little deflated: "Then didn't we run for nothing?" ”

"Not necessarily, I can make everyone have to run out, we just have to find our target in the queue."

"What can you do?"

"Hehe, the bathroom of the room has a window, and there is no anti-theft net, I can easily enter this house upstairs, isn't there so much wine in this wine cabinet, as long as I light it upstairs, do you say this building can still be inhabited?"

"Oh, that's a good idea, but how can we get caught in the crowd and escape without the Japanese finding out?"

"The fire started upstairs from us, and it was an obvious arson, so it's almost impossible for the Japanese not to suspect us, but we have to at least get them to keep their minds on us before putting out the fire and looking at the scene, so that we can get a play in the room for them to listen to, and then go to sleep, let them relax their vigilance against us for a while, and I can do all this after 'falling asleep'."

"Acting? How to act? Zhao Ziqing's delicate body trembled, her voice trembled a little, and her right hand unconsciously grabbed the neckline. If they don't do something between husband and wife in the room, where are they like a couple, the Japanese find a reason to knock on the door, and make it clear that they still have suspicions about them, and if they don't get rid of their suspicions, the first reaction will be on them as soon as the situation occurs. But she is still a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, how to act in this play? Seeing this stinky boy looking at himself with a wicked smile, I'm afraid that the acting is fake, and the fake drama is really real, how can this be good, is his chastity handed over to this person like this?

Zhang Cheng squinted and glanced at Zhao Ziqing from time to time, of course he knew Zhao Ziqing's agitation at this time, and his heart blossomed, but he said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Alas! Isn't this all about anti-Japanese resistance? Otherwise, how could I do this with my humble gentleman, besides, we don't have any experience, this kiss is a big deal for me to gnaw my own arm, do you say the sound of applause is like this meat silk? ”

"You still say, you still say" Zhao Ziqing's tears flowed out of the ground, and the pink fist went straight to Zhang Cheng.

"Uh, don't cry, why don't we think of another way?" Seeing Zhao Ziqing shed tears, Zhang Cheng was really panicked.

"What else can you do?" Zhao Ziqing seemed to grasp another straw.

"Kill it!" Zhang Cheng viciously.

"Ahh

In the hall on the first floor, the lights are still brilliant. Ichiro Takeyama staggered out of the elevator with a kimono woman in his arms, drunken and drunk, with his suit open and a loose tie pulled up to his chest, which he could tell had just come out of a nightclub.

"Give, give a room, I'm not going back tonight?" Ichiro Takeyama patted the wooden counter at the front desk, cowhide roaring.

"General Zhushan, the headquarters is not more comfortable than living in this hotel, why don't you want to go back?" The waiter who opened the door with Zhang Cheng said with a smile, rummaging through the key plate of the room in the drawer in his hand unhurriedly.