After receiving a call from Maserati, Zhong Sheng's heart beat wildly, and his voice changed a little with excitement. "You, you're back?" The breath was a little uncomfortable and asked. The wine disappeared without a trace.

"Didn't come back. Did you drink? Her concerned inquiries came. Not to mention how nice that sound is.

"Nope." He froze, suppressed his heartbeat, and lied calmly.

She said there with some disbelief: No, I didn't drink the bar, and the tone of voice was different from before, anyway, she couldn't see him, it was real or fake, and I couldn't figure it out, so I could only listen to his nonsense. It's best not to drink.

Hearing her say this, Zhong Sheng's hanging heart fell to the ground. When I called at this time, I just asked him if he had drunk, which was too dampening. "What can you do if you drink it? Hum! You're not my wife, I'm afraid you won't make it? He thought to himself a little lost.

But he said: "If you call at this hour, won't you care if I drink or not?" What's the matter, say? ”

"Whether you drink or not, what's the matter with me, just ask casually, you can't just talk about things as soon as you come up, don't think too much, hehe." The woman chuckled mockingly. Then he said, "Please, okay?" ”

"Cut, we don't need to be so polite, as long as I can do it, you just have to say it." Zhong Sheng said it like an old friend, but in fact, it is only a three-sided relationship.

She said, it's the same thing, I can't go home for the Spring Festival this year, and I can't do what I have to do during the Spring Festival every year, but I can't do it this year, and I am very entangled in my heart, and I can't feel at ease, so I want him to do it for me. It's to go to the end of the road we walked together that day, go and burn some paper, just say that she can't come back if she has something, just ask him to burn it on her behalf, don't say anything else. "Okay?" She asked in a whisper of uncertainty.

"I thought it was a big deal. That's what happened. Okay, I'll help you do your filial piety. As soon as he heard that it was such a thing, Zhong Sheng easily agreed.

"Thank you!" The other party thanked him sweetly, making Zhong Sheng listen very comfortably. "Where are you now?" Asked curiously.

"In Ethiopia, so, I'm bothering you, I don't know anything." The other party was still a little embarrassed to say.

"Wow, it's really far!" He couldn't help but sigh. It's just that her last sentence is still redundant. This disappointed him.

"We haven't seen each other much, but we've known each other for a long time." Zhong Sheng reluctantly corrected her speech.

"Oh, you think so? Ha ha! "They laughed when they heard him." Barrister Zhong is really greedy, and he is prosperous! This is a bit of a subtle statement. Zhong Sheng understood very well.

"But this place is so suitable for you, the streets are full of beautiful women, there is a chance for you to come here to see, maybe, a romantic story, find the place where it began." The woman teased him.

"Have you already started your romantic getaway?" Zhong Sheng said to her mockingly. "Perhaps, exotic, more for you! I left for a month or two, and I didn't recruit anyone, but now it's good to start a family there. After a while, maybe bring back two invisible people. Ha ha. Zhong Sheng laughed insolently at his own funny imagination.

"Ridiculous, isn't it? Uncle--- I've never seen you hurt people like this! "That's angry." Hey? Do you smell it, a sour smell, and the musty smell is so strong. "I don't know what the hell is going on over there.

"No, where?" Zhong Sheng replied seriously.

"There's you, there's you, hardcore!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Cut, rude, ridiculous!" Zhong Sheng said angrily. But I still smelled my body carefully, and there was no musty smell in the room. Nonsense, what's the weird smell, it's really when you're a fairy! Unconvinced, he stared at the phone for a long time.

"Beep", a text message floated over, and it was still hers when I looked at it: the signal here is not good, the message can barely be sent, the phone number, I have long been left behind WeChat, I don't look at it, and I have something to call. Happy New Year. ”

I see, I said! I was ashamed of my misjudgment.

It's already past 9 o'clock in the evening, where can I buy those offerings, straw paper or something. He glanced at his phone, set the time, and mentally figured out which store was still open. Maybe the house in Niugang Mountain is still open, so let's go there and buy it. After making up his mind, he got up and got dressed and prepared to go out.

At this time, the phone rang again, could it be that it was coming again? At first glance, it is not. It was Xiaolan who called. It's only been an hour since I came back, and I called again, what will happen?

Pressed the phone: "Are you okay?" He asked him with concern.

"What will happen to me?" He laughs. "Oh, my dad is making trouble right now, he can't drink much, he's drunk, he's shouting to go home, and my mom cleaned it up before he quieted down. Let's have fun. "There's nothing to talk to him about over there.

"I'm sorry, your dad seems to be quite able to drink, if you hadn't persuaded me, I would have had a few more drinks with him. I can't drink it, what's the matter? He said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's the New Year, as long as he's happy, it doesn't hurt to drink a few more glasses, it's just that he screams vigorously, he wants to see his son-in-law, drink a few more glasses, happy, happy!" Xiaolan paints a picture of her father's drunkenness.

"His son-in-law?" Zhong Sheng asked suspiciously. "You don't want to see Cheng Tianyou, right?" He asked tentatively.

"That's eight lifetimes ago, what are you talking about him! I really don't know? I really don't know, forget it. Xiaolan smiled awkwardly. My cousin is beautiful, as soon as you leave, she will come to the spirit, ask this and that, but I am interested. In front of me, my stomach is silent, and now the little girl doesn't know what she wants to do? She sighed old-fashionedly.

"Is it your own cousin?" He wasn't sure.

"My uncle's family. What do you mean? ”

"I thought it was from one of your villages, and it turned out to be a little close. Pretty! Just as beautiful as you are. Those eyebrows and eyes are very similar to yours. Zhong Sheng praised her with it.

"You're really good at talking, I'm old, and I won't want it for nothing. But she's different, college student. What the hell do I mean—" She didn't know what to say.

Zhong Sheng listened to her as he locked the door and went downstairs.

"You haven't been home yet, so long?" Before he finished speaking, the woman seemed to hear his footsteps coming downstairs and asked him guessingly.

"I've been back early, go downstairs and buy something." Zhong Sheng hurriedly explained.

"Oh, I said. Then you go buy it first, and then talk about it when you're free. With that, he hung up the phone.