Chapter 63: Then I'll be relieved
Dreams are always wonderful.
A burst of fairy mist fluttered, and Yang Weicheng saw Sister Lin Xi's appearance from the fairy mist.
"Sister Lin Xi, Lin Xi!" He shouted.
Lin Xi stretched out his hand to him, Yang Weicheng also stretched out his hand, and seeing that he was about to hold her, a gust of wind blew, and Lin Xi flew away like a kite.
"Sister, sister!"
Yang Weicheng shouted anxiously, tears and sweat flowing.
Knock knock!
A hurried knock on the door was like a war drum, interrupting Yang Weicheng's nightmare.
Before he could fully open his eyes, his sister rushed in, stood beside the bed, and stared at him with her hands on her waist.
"Someone is looking for it! Sleep sleep sleep from the afternoon till dark! ā
Yes, Sensei asked, female.
"Female!" The younger sister focuses on the gender of the visitor.
Yang Weicheng wiped off his eyes and blinked: "Why is it a woman again?" Who is it? ā
"Say the surname Xie!" The younger sister turned around on him with a snort, snorted coldly and turned around and walked out, and the door was not closed.
Yang Weicheng sat up and suddenly thought, hey? Am I not taking a nap? I only wore a little Nene ah, that sister just ...... Mom, it's all for Lao Tzu to see.
Crawl up lazily, wash your face, put on your tank top and beach pants, and walk out in flip-flops.
As he walked, he thought, the surname Xie is undoubtedly Xie Yingying, but what is she doing here?
ridiculed Zhou Guoguang during the day, it stands to reason that these two goods should hate themselves.
"Huh? Is it domestic violence? ā
Not impossible.
Yang Weicheng came to the front desk of the hotel and saw the younger sister sitting at the counter angrily, next to the door, Xie Yingying facing the road.
She was wearing a blue and white floral dress, small cloth shoes, and a bag in her hand, quiet and quiet.
Just looking at that back, there is a sense of sadness.
Yang Weicheng suddenly softened a little: "Am I too cruel to her?" After all, that's her and my uncle's business......"
can think of the uncle's life changed because of her, Yang Weicheng felt that everything was Xie Yingying's own fault.
"Ahem!" He deliberately coughed loudly.
Xie Yingying's body trembled, and she slowly turned her head, her face like red-hot charcoal.
"Yang Weicheng, hello." Xie Yingying's voice was like a mosquito humming.
From the moment she spoke, the younger sister observed them and judged the relationship between the two.
"Hmm." Yang Weicheng nodded, "Is there something wrong?" ā
"I want to invite you to dinner, will you give you a face?" She said.
Yang Weicheng raised his eyebrows: "Invite me to dinner?" ā
His tone, as well as the undisguised mockery at the corners of his eyebrows, deeply pierced Xie Yingying's self-esteem.
Her lips trembled slightly, and she didn't speak, afraid that she would cry as soon as she opened her mouth.
Seeing Yang Weicheng again, remembering the sweet time of youth and ignorance, she was entangled and happy in her heart, nervous and scared.
Especially everything that happened today made her more and more panicked.
Zhou Guoguang seemed to be crazy, she was afraid of the knife in his hand.
"Speak!" Yang Weicheng urged.
"Well, yes, Zhou Guoguang invited you to dinner." Xie Yingying plucked up the courage to answer.
The voice was already trembling.
Yang Weicheng actually disdained to eat with the surnamed Zhou, but he really couldn't stand the appearance of a woman in front of him.
He sighed, "Let's go." ā
"Really? Thank you! Xie Yingying was entangled, but still breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Yang Weicheng walking down the street like this, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you...... Don't change your clothes? ā
"Seeing Zhou Guoguang, do I still have to wear a dragon robe?" Yang Weicheng tilted his head and looked at her playfully.
Xie Yingying's eyes turned red and she lowered her head again.
That pitiful appearance made Yang Weicheng feel that he had committed a crime again.
"Forget it, I'm kidding. Actually, I came here, and I didn't have a few sets of clothes, so I don't believe you ask my sister. Oh? Sister~" Yang Weicheng smiled easily.
"Whew!" My sister crossed her eyebrows and said coldly.
He laughed, relieved his embarrassment, shook his hand and walked out of the hotel door, Xie Yingying hurriedly followed.
Yang Weicheng's steps were big and fast, Xie Yingying didn't catch up at a trot all the way, and he was sweating, but he could only see the back.
Compared to 3 years ago, he is much stronger.
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is now a real man.
Xie Yingying had mixed feelings in her heart.
At this time, she remembered what her second brother and sister-in-law persuaded herself: "What if you have a good relationship, can you buy you a TV, can I give you ham to eat, can I buy a bicycle for one of our families?" ā
Yes, feelings, there is no way to eat as food.
In the past few years, every time she dreams back at midnight and thinks of Yang Weicheng, she will use this set of theories to heal her troubled heart, and gradually become numb.
In fact, this time Zhou Guoguang invited Yang Weicheng to dinner, and she could probably guess the reason.
After all, during the day, she also saw Yang Weicheng with two boss-like people, which showed that he was mixing well now.
And Zhou Guoguang, who is a bad gambler, has gone bankrupt, and all possible ways will be fought for by unscrupulous means.
Including, give her away as a gift.
The question is, is Yang Weicheng really rare this gift?
Yang Weicheng didn't know how entangled Xie Yingying was in his heart, and he sang all the way.
"One is more than anyone who loves to doze off Shouhe, and the other is the flaming right brigade ......"
He didn't know the island language, and he sang nonsense according to his memory, and it turned out to be a scenery, frequently attracting the attention of passers-by.
Not long after coming to the agency, the door was open, and Zhou Guoguang, who had already set up the plate, was waiting at the door respectfully.
Seeing Yang Weicheng, he nodded and smiled, and his posture was very low: "Boss Yang, you are here, please come in!" ā
It can be seen that Zhou Guoguang tried his best to make himself look neither humble nor arrogant, but unfortunately failed!
Yang Weicheng stood at the door with a smile and refused to go in: "Manager Zhou, please eat, if it weren't for Yingying's sake, I really wouldn't dare to come." ā
Brush!
Two arrows in succession hit the left and right shoulders.
Yingying, what a private title!
For her sake? What a close relationship you have to have!
Zhou Guoguang endured his heartache, anger and sourness, and squeezed out a smile: "Hehe, how come, I'm not a Hongmen banquet, please come in." ā
Yang Weicheng laughed and walked in the door.
Xie Yingying followed up, covered with fine sweat.
She and Zhou Guoguang had a brief meeting at the door, and wanted to say something to him, but Zhou Guoguang turned around and went in indifferently.
Xie Yingying was entangled, neither advancing nor retreating. Eventually, follow up and close the door.
Two desks were cleared out to make a dining table, and they were filled with delicious food and wine.
If this table of dishes is really made by Zhou Guoguang, then Yang Weicheng really admires him, and he doesn't have to pick this skill.
"Sit down, this red wine was brought back from abroad by my colleague, and it is very expensive." Zhou Guoguang slammed the wine cork and poured red wine into the glasses of the three of them.
For the sake of good wine, Yang Weicheng did not sarcastically attack him for the time being.
In fact, from the moment he saw Yang Weicheng, Zhou Guoguang's hanging heart fell to the ground.
If it was done today, maybe he wouldn't need to go to Qi Zhihai for help, after all, he was a real big boss and was very busy.
A bottle of red wine was quickly drunk, Zhou Guoguang brought local rice wine, and the three of them continued to drink.
After three rounds of drinking, Yang Weicheng's cheeks were as if they had been smeared with rouge, and they seemed to be about the same.
Zhou Guoguang secretly kicked the woman, and the two glanced at each other.
Xie Yingying was still entangled, she bowed her head and said nothing.
Zhou Guoguang glanced at her fiercely, pretending to think of something: "Ah, I suddenly forgot, a company colleague arrived at the train station tonight, and I had to pick up the station." You eat, I'll go back as soon as I go, hey, I have to help arrange a place to stay, my head is big......"
"Huh? Are you leaving? Why don't you have a drink together? Yang Weicheng burped.
"I picked someone back, let's continue!" Zhou Guoguang said.
He got up to leave, and Xie Yingying followed to close the door.
The door was closed for a full ten minutes before she returned to the table and sat down.
There was only one person missing, but the room became dead silent, and my breathing was much heavier.
Yang Weicheng poured himself a drink, and Xie Yingying didn't say a word.
Drinking and drinking, Yang Weicheng suddenly sneered.
"Are you alright?" Xie Yingying said.
"Hmm." Yang Weicheng said, "Whether I'm good or not, it has nothing to do with you." But I'm curious, how are you doing now? ā
He looked at her with a feigned concern, feeling bad in his heart.
That burning gaze made Xie Yingying's heart panic.
"IāI'm fine." She bowed her head and stammered in reply.
The lights were dim, and the shadows carved her face more three-dimensional, more seductive.
The pretty and shy girl in my memory is gone, replaced by a woman with the charming temperament of a mature woman.
Yang Weicheng grinned: "Then I'll be relieved." ā