When it was time to get off work, Zhu Tong walked out of the gate of the Marine Hospital.

Slid past the black Audi A4 on the side of the street, the windows rolled open, and Mei Lanting greeted with a smile:

"Director Li, can you please eat?

"Isn't it okay? The two of you, I'm only one, you know, I'm a good man who is very honest and honest. ”

The little liar hesitated, and there was still a woman sitting next to Mei Lanting.

The woman among the women, the head of the eldest sister of the eight-pin orchid, and the night woman Liu Yilan.

"Don't worry, the two of us will only eat you half to death, leaving half your life so that we can deal with Officer Su." Liu Yilan smiled charmingly.

Zhu Tong had no choice but to pull the back door and sit in, he was not afraid of being eaten, he was afraid of leaking the bottom.

"Need me to call Miss Sue?" Mei Lanting drove the car back and smiled at Zhu Tong.

"Okay, I'm thinking about what to say to Ye'er."

Zhu Tong pushed the boat along the water, Mei Lanting "hummed", and could only take the phone.

"Ye'er, guess where I am? Giggles, you're so smart, Li wants to be in the car, I'm going to ask him for help; A friend was sick and it was useless to see Western medicine, so he asked him to go and see it. Don't be modest, if Dr. Li doesn't have the ability, will he fascinate the beautiful Ye'er so much that she cries to death by the Tuojiang River? Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk about it. In fact, it is a dead horse that is used as a live horse doctor, and my friend, I don't have much hope. Okay, Ye'er wants to talk to you. ”

Zhu Tong took the phone, and Ye'er's gentle voice came: "Are you okay?" ”

"Okay, what about you, off work?"

"I was thinking about you, I was going to cook for you, but since someone invited me, I went home. My sister only got a sports car after tomorrow. Without further ado, don't be too tired, go back early to rest, and don't drink. ”

"Got it." Zhu Tong handed the phone back to Mei Lanting, Mei Lanting turned his head and said, "It's really sweet, Zhu Tong, how long are you going to hide it from her?" ”

"If possible, I hope it will be forever, for a lifetime."

"How far is forever? I don't believe it. Is the fake ever stronger than the real forever? ”

Zhu Tong immediately changed his expression and replied bluntly: "Sister Liu, if anyone is making trouble behind, I will let him know which is more real, regret or forever." ”

"Forget it, the ghost doesn't bother to mind your business. Sister Lanting wants you to be a witness, and she only believes you. Liu Yilan felt bored and turned her head with a snort. Although she still has bright eyes and bright teeth, she has lost the power of temptation in Zhu Tong's eyes.

The atmosphere inside the car became heavy, and the three of them said nothing more; Mei Lanting released a folk music, which was the fairy song played by Ma Ye and the bamboo Taoist priest - bamboo and stone rain.

The back seat of the Audi A4 is narrow, absolutely not as comfortable as the front, Zhu Tong simply did the same as the day before yesterday when he went to Suzhou, half lying on the back seat, although it is not elegant, but it is very stretched, just to appreciate the works of the two worldly masters.

When the gallery of Meilanting arrived, Zhu Tong sat up after the Audi A4 was parked, and saw that there was an RV parked outside the gallery; Black Mercedes 00, in the driver's seat sat a well-dressed driver, about fifty years old.

On the assistant's seat, there is also a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, in her thirties, picturesque and shrewd.

She should be another orchid, seeing Liu Yilan, she took down a delicate black suitcase from the Mercedes-Benz and handed it over, the big one, and it seems that there are a lot of things inside.

The night was deep, the rain was still dripping unhurriedly, and Zhu Tong was very dissatisfied with the rain in the southern city; If such rain falls on the beautiful mountains and rivers, it can also add a little haze. Zhu Tong thought that the rhythm of the city was suitable for showers, and it was ruthless to come and go, so lingering, very hypocritical and boring.

The exterior of the gallery in Mei Lan Pavilion is simple and bright, with two young women in cheongsams standing on the inside of the door, and they are themselves a sight.

The interior is arranged in mellow colors; A partition divides the gallery into two corridor-shaped display areas on the left and right, with large and small oil paintings on the left; The corridor on the right is full of Chinese landscape paintings, with simple solid wooden doors, chariot wheels, wild animal specimens, and peacock feathers, which are also exquisite and elegant.

Mei Lanting's office is in the deepest part, a very small one, only barely a desk, plus two leather chairs, it is a little crowded; Out of politeness, the only male Zhu Tong could only stand there.

"Can we start?" Liu Yilan opened the black leather box, took out a thick stack of documents, and quickly divided them into three parts; "According to Miss Mei's opinion, our lawyer has made changes, you can take a look at it again."

Liu Yilan also handed Zhu Tong a copy: "You are a witness, a representative of the rivers and lakes, take a look." ”

Zhu Tong looked at it, he was very sensitive to such things, all because he had done a lot of homework before; Just looking at the terms, Liu Yilan's conditions for Mei Lanting were very lenient, and the vice president revoked it, and only sent an accountant to supervise the flow of funds.

"Eight million to buy 30% of the shares, excluding the property rights of the house, do not interfere with your business; Miss Mei, you've met the Fortune Boy. ”

"This is called venture capital, and I believe that with Miss Mei Lanting's vision and experience, Lanting Gallery will definitely become the most influential gallery in Shanghai." Liu Yilan signed her name on the document and stamped it; Mei Lanting also signed his name and stamped it.

It was Zhu Tong's turn: "You should know that I am a charlatan, do you believe in the credibility of the liar?" ”

"I believe in the credibility of Zhumen." Liu Yilan said, and looked at Mei Lanting again: "Miss Mei also believes it, right?" ”

Mei Lanting wanted to laugh, but couldn't: "I believe Zhu Tong, he is not a liar." ”

"Okay, I'll sign it. Speak first, don't look for me if you have a dispute, let the court judge first. ”

The little liar wrote his name: Zhu Tong. He glanced at the stamp under Liu Yilan's name, which was the four words Donghai Investment.

It's strange, when Ma Ye went to a small town in Shandong, didn't he go to the old liar to talk about cooperation on behalf of Donghai Investment? The condition is that he is the executor of Donghai Investment; Could it be that Liu Yilan is now the executor?

"Some people put a lot of money and don't make money to be a doctor, so they have to cheapen me; Zhu Tong and Miss Mei Lanting, this is the first investment business of our Donghai Investment, and we hope that the cooperation will be pleasant. ”

Liu Yilan took out another bottle of champagne from the black leather suitcase, and the orchid finger swirled lightly, and then pulled the tight wooden cork.

This also requires skills, and the little liar estimates that Liu Yilan's cultivation skills are no worse than his own.

What's in the suitcase? The little liar glanced at .......

Mei Lanting took out three tall glasses and poured them with a golden liquid: "Happy cooperation." ”

There is a quiet western restaurant on the bank of the Huangpu River, which is expensive because of its elegant environment, the chef's high nose, and the picky customers.

After Tokai Investment signed a contract with Pavilion Gallery, a simple celebration was held here.

Louis XIII was ordered by the Merlan Pavilion, and Willow Yilan seemed to be a regular visitor here, and the blue-eyed waiter brought a blue square for her to examine, and there was still half a bottle in it.

Zhu Tong didn't like foreign wine, so Liu Yilan asked for a bottle of drunkard for him, which was the only liquor in this restaurant.

Mei Lanting was very lonely, and she didn't get the excitement of getting the eight million investment at all.

Willow Yilan's wine is elegant, with some ice added to dilute the flavor of the wine; And Mei Lanting refused the waiter's suggestion, and clinked glasses with Zhu Tong one after another, and the whole bottle of strong brandy was drunk before it was finished.

"Are you sending Miss Mei back?" Liu Yilan asked Zhu Tong worriedly and handed over a blue card; "I still have something to do, you can come here to find me in the future."

The card is heavy in hand, with the badge of Nanhai Gonglan embossed on the top, and a string of numbers below: 752438; It starts with LH in capital letters.

"With this card, you can spend unlimited there; Nanhai Gonglan is my personal property. ”

Liu Yilan said with a smile.

"I've seen this string of numbers, does it mean anything special?" Of course, Zhu Tong was surprised, not to mention the magnificence of Nanhai Gonglan's private club, Wang Juefei was its member; The value of this card alone is certainly not a small number.

"Sometimes it makes sense, and for you, it's just a string of numbers. I'll tell you the good news, your big brother will be able to come out in two months. ”

"What about you? Sister Liu. ”

"Call me Yilan or Miss Liu, eldest sister is not your name."

The Mercedes Benz slid over, and Liu Yilan sat in under the service of her assistant, and stretched out her hand: "Goodbye, my little lover." ”

Mei Lanting sat in the Audi A4 and swayed, Zhu Tong only moved her to the assistant's seat and sat in the driver's seat by himself, he was not too drunk today, and he was also half drunk. Controlling the Audi A4 felt dangerous, and almost hit the rear of the car in front of me several times; Fortunately, I didn't meet the police.

This is not the worst, after sending Mei Lanting into the apartment, it is the beginning of the disaster.

After Mei Lanting drank a glass of water, he suddenly sobered up and pulled Zhu Tong to prevent him from leaving.

"Shall I sing you a few words? Well, I haven't sung it for a long time, and I'm afraid I'll forget it. ”

Only then did Zhu Tong remember that Mei Lanting was a disciple of Liupin Meiyuan, and out of curiosity about this sect, he stayed and sat on the sofa in the living room to wait.

The apartment in Mei Lan Pavilion is a duplex structure, with five rooms upstairs and downstairs; Sure that Zhu Tong would not leave secretly, Mei Lanting ran upstairs.

The lights suddenly went out, leaving only a spotlight in the middle of the living room, illuminating a circle.

The metal speaker in the corner of the house suddenly started, and the sound of bangzi, silk bamboo, and drums came from the speakers.

Upstairs turned out a classical beauty, such as walking on the stage, the pale azure sprinkled costume, close-fitting, simple, bright, Mei Lanting threw up the water sleeves and danced under the spotlight, the strange and ancient graceful charm, so that the little liar surged up the admiration of the talent.

Mei Lanting seemed to be sober, singing tactfully and low with the sound of silk and bamboo, melodious and tactful in the seemingly intermittent undulating undulations, she sang to the high pitch and turned into a low back, and her expression was also gloomy.

At this moment, Mei Lanting looks delicate and innocent, Zhu Tong is not interested in opera, and he can't hear what she is singing; But Mei Lanting's eyes are expressive, showing the excitement of a young girl when she meets her sweetheart, the sadness of lovesickness, and the sadness and sadness after the dream is broken, vividly displayed; The beautiful sound flowing in the air, the eyes are even more frightened, and the little liar is like a dream.

"Outside the slanting sun, Fangcaoya, no one has a good parent. In the twenty-eighth year of the slave year, there was no bullet in the wind and hidden leaves. Stir up for the spring return, catch a glimpse of your handsome wind god. Without him, I will cut the candle with you and gossip in the west window. ”

The lights went out, and the last sentence, Zhu Tong understood, Mei Lanting had sat in his arms, whispering in a melodious song, reciting authentic Chinese.

The tip of the fragrant lips and tongue slid to the side of Zhu Tong's ear, and the soft breath blew the fluff, and Mei Lanting's two rows of jade teeth bit Zhu Tong's earlobe, and the tip of the tongue drilled into the ear and licked it.

The butterfly god was half drunk, but at this time he was more excited than Zhu Tong, waving his wings and spinning violently; The sound of the wind blows through my mind, blowing full of males**.

Tsing Yi is soft and thin, and it can't cover the hot girl's skin; The tingling and itching feeling made the little liar unbearable, Mei Lanting's shortness of breath, the roar near his ears, and the squirming cowardice of the fragrant tongue.

"Where have we met, and we look at each other, have we seen each other without saying anything about this benefit? There is such a ruthless heart. Senior brother, isn't Lanting worthy of your hugs and pity? The girl's body fragrance wrapped up, and the butterfly god was even more excited.

Zhu Tong endured it again and again, and finally collapsed his reason, and tightened Mei Lanting with both arms.

She looks sturdy, but soft as cotton in the hand; Heavy gasps sounded in the darkness; The two of them hugged and tore up and down the couch.

The lights came on again, and Tsing Yi was scattered aside; Mei Lanting shy blindfolded, like a lamb about to be slaughtered, and her white and flawless flesh was naked in front of Zhu Tong's eyes.

The girl who leaned softly in her arms had a very uniform figure, delicate and smooth skin, curvaceous curves, and a flat and tender lower abdomen, round and slender jade legs. Zhu Tong felt a heavy sense of guilt and felt distressed, after all, she was Mei Lanting.

Zhu Tong snorted, Mei Lanting struggled up, and was bitten his chest, so annoyed that Zhu Tong slapped her on her bare back and pressed up.

"Zhujun, I hope to pity Lanting."

It turned out that he was regarded as a bamboo Taoist by this girl.

Zhu Tong sobered up, took a bite of the tip of his tongue to resist the delicious butterfly god, and reluctantly stood up and found his clothes from the chaos.

Mei Lanting still closed his eyes, wrapped himself over, and moaned in a low voice: "Zhujun, turn off the lights, okay?" ”

"Good!" Zhu Tong grabbed the water cup and poured half a cup of cold water on Mei Lanting: "See clearly, I'm not a bamboo Taoist." ”

After speaking, he grabbed Tsing Yi and covered Mei Lanting, picked it up and walked into the bedroom, threw it into the soft bed, and lifted the soft futon to cover it. Although I was a little reluctant, I finally reduced the temptation to a minimum.

Mei Lanting stuck her head out from under the pillow and carefully identified it: "I know you are Zhu Tong." ”

"Then why is it called Zhujun?"

"It's my business, do you care?"

"I'm very concerned."

Mei Lanting thought about it, blushed and said, "Then I asked you to wish the child well." ”

"Miss Mei, what do you think of me?" Zhu Tong went outside to get dressed; "I am who I am, not a substitute for anyone."

"Wait;" Mei Lanting heard the sound of the door opening and chased him out in green clothes; "What do you want, do you want me to call you Li Xiang? Don't forget, in Ye'er's eyes, you are not you, you are Dr. Li Xiangli. Isn't that acting? ”

Zhu Tong was dizzy, turned to look at Mei Lanting, and opened his mouth to say nothing.

"True or false, you care so much? It's not about acting when you go out, think about it, you are Zhu Tong, a lone wolf with a thousand faces, the most famous liar in the rivers and lakes, not a noble Chinese medicine practitioner, nor the deputy director of the Ocean Hospital. Fake is fake, how about the Kunqu opera Tsing Yi I just sang? Isn't it wonderful? Is it real? Temptation? Talented and beautiful people also have to live in reality. Can you deceive Ye'er for the rest of your life? Can you really sleepwalk in Li Xiang's world for a lifetime? Ye Er Bingxue is smart, sooner or later she will see through your hypocrisy. ”

The thin Tsing Yi is half cotton and half silk, which can't cover Mei Lanting's slender curves, and when she says these words, her voice is also soft.

Zhu Tong watched her approach step by step, bursts of girlish fragrance, she took her hand and walked back to the bedroom, and was pressed down on the soft bed. Mei Lanting opened her chest and pressed Zhu Tong's hand on the soft protrusion.

"The drama is ruthless, just because we know that those are not love. Don't forget, you're a prodigal. I like Bamboo Taoist, but I know it's impossible, there is no room for me in his world; You are the same, Ye'er will leave you sooner or later, she belongs to another world. ”

Mei Lanting whispered, soft as boneless fingers, gently untied Zhu Tong's clothes, extinguished the light, and wrapped it.

"Be gentle, Zhu-kun." The last sound was Tsing Yi's faintest murmur.

Two rows of fine teeth, biting on a black butterfly.

[Remember the URL . 三五Chinese网]