Lin Ximeng didn't know how to spend this holiday. At the end of the National Day holiday, Lin Ximeng said that he must return to Beijing.

Zhuo Qi and Niu Niu sent her out of the house. Lin Ximeng sat in the waiting room of Bailang Island Railway Station. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Tianfu received a call from her.

He is still well-dressed, and his hairstyle is still shiny, and he looks quite good.

"Let's go!" Fan Tianfu said. Lin Ximeng got into a taxi with him. He clasped her hands tightly, and the car came to a place as he wished.

She mechanically followed him, walked for a few minutes, and came to a residential building, where she followed him into a doorway on the sixth floor.

She looked at the house, which seemed to have been inhabited by a family, and it was well decorated. Since I had just moved, the floor was a little messy.

She didn't know what Fan Tianfu was doing, so she stood still. Fan Tianfu put down her things, quickly cleaned up a clean place, and found a few cardboard boxes from the balcony and spread them on the ground, the size of a bed.

He pulled her to sit down, and with a stormy kiss, he knocked her down, tore her dress off, and stripped off his own clothes.

He didn't let her go until nine o'clock in the evening, and she had a feeling of being ravaged, and it seemed as if she was going to be swallowed by his wild kisses.

"Ximeng, are you hungry?"

"What about you?" Thousands of grievances and love, a collection of sorrow and happiness.

"I'm tired," he laughed, kissing her,

"I'm willing to die of exhaustion." He felt as if he had been suffering from a long drought and was immersed in the happiness of being greatly satisfied by his infinite desires.

Lin Ximeng looked at him attentively: This is the lover I think about day and night!

"I knew you were coming back for National Day, so I started looking for a house everywhere. But the day before yesterday, one of my comrades-in-arms told me that a friend of his had a house to sell, and I immediately chased after it, and came to look at the house together yesterday. Ximeng, I'll wait for you to decide. You see, we'll buy it. With that, Fan Tianfu pulled her up and looked at each room.

He was full of interest, pointing to the kitchen, study, toilet, bedroom, and saying that there were water and electricity, and so on.

Lin Ximeng said that the house was satisfactory and asked what the price was.

"About fifty or sixty thousand, the price is not expensive."

"When will I pay?"

"Don't be busy for the time being, my comrade-in-arms said, you can stay first. Anyway, this is public housing. I wanted to buy it before the end of the month, and at that time the hotel money was given. Now I can't come up with the money. He smiled as he said his last words.

Lin Ximeng also smiled. After nearly three years of running the enterprise, he couldn't come up with the 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

"How much money does the outside owe us now?" She asked.

"Six or seven hundred thousand."

"How much do we owe to others?"

"More than 300,000."

"Did the Majestic Hotel pay you?"

"Nope."

"When will it be given?"

"It's about to happen."

"Coming soon?"

"You can't rush that."

"How much has Majestic Hotel invested in?"

"Not much, more than 100,000."

"How much money do you give Lao Diao?"

"One hundred thousand. But that's what he borrowed from us, and there are IOUs. ”

"Is there any hope for the home in the sea?" He hesitated and said with little confidence: "How can this be hopeless." ”

"What projects is Yang Pengfei running now?"

"What kind of project to run?! Didn't run anything, prostitution and gambling every day. Fucking dogs can't get rid of eating shit. I'm going to get rid of him, but because of the family in the sea, I have to let him be here first. ”

"Is there any news from Liu Daguang?"

"Nope. Don't talk about your good friends. As soon as Liu Daguang was mentioned, Fan Tianfu became angry. Lin Ximeng is even more angry, and there is nowhere to come out.

Liu Daguang's hotel decoration cost tens of thousands of yuan all paid in advance by Red Star, but he ran away with Miss Zhong overnight without knowing it.

When Lin Ximeng went to the hotel to look for him, the strange hotel owner said that Liu Daguang had transferred the hotel to him.

And a week before that, he also borrowed 2,000 yuan from Lin Ximeng. Liu Daguang, Liu Daguang, you are really not enough friends.

She hated that he wouldn't greet her. When people are exhausted, it is understandable that 36 plans are the best plan.

However, you have to give an account to your friends. After lying down, she recounted her divorce from Zhuo Qi in the past few days, and after listening to it, Fan Tianfu grabbed her arm and said, "Why are you so ruthless?" ”

"yes, why am I so ruthless? Is my heart too ruthless, or is my love too crazy? Can anyone tell me? Lin Ximeng thought to herself.

"Ximeng, I bet my life to love you, I will make you happy for the rest of your life, otherwise, I deserve death." Hearing this, Lin Ximeng felt a little sad in addition to warmth.

Before Fan Tianfu took her out to eat, he looked at her and said, "You don't have any other clothes in your bag?" ”

"There are a few."

"What is it?"

"There's a shawl, and a skirt......"

"Go get this outfit! Old-fashioned, ugly to death. Lin Ximeng obediently took off a black and gray casual suit, and said as she took it off: "This is what one of my classmates helped me find in Lufthansa." ”

"You won't be allowed to wear it again!" She changed her clothes, put on light makeup, and stood in front of Fan Tianfu. Fan Tianfu's eyes lit up and said, "How good is this!" ”

"What kind of mood am I in now, how can I be in the mood to dress up?" But Fan Tianfu's hair was much longer, which he repeatedly instructed when she went to Beijing, and he even asked her on the phone how long her hair would grow.

After eating, Fan Tianfu bought daily necessities until the store closed at night. There are some bowls and plates, which look exactly the same as white porcelain bowls and plates, but the weight is lighter than porcelain bowls and plates in the hand, but the price is two or three times higher than that of porcelain bowls and plates, which is a new product.

The sales lady politely introduced that this new product is colorless and odorless, not afraid of burning, not afraid of knocking, not deformed, accidentally dropped on the cement floor, and will not be broken like porcelain bowls and plates.

Of course they liked it when they heard it, especially Fan Tianfu, who said: "You, hairy, have this kind of dish, you don't have to worry about breaking it anymore." She smiled, but wasn't very happy with the light weight of the dishes.

Although there is a danger of accidentally falling to the ground and smashing, I always feel that the heavy weight is more comfortable and nostalgic.

Seeing her put the dishes in her hand and flipped around, Fan Tianfu said, "How is it?" Buy it, right? She said, "It's too light." The saleswoman said, "It's because it's light, people like it, how good." Fan Tianfu insisted on liking it, so he bought it.

As he walked out of the store, he said, "How good, so light." When we get old, we will be able to move it. "Come back

"Home", cooking and cooking, are served in these new bowls and plates, and served to the ground for temporary cooking

The "tabletop" is neatly arranged, and the white plates hold red, red, green and green dishes, which is indeed beautiful. Fan Tianfu was already hungry, but when he saw such a beautiful result of labor in front of him, his appetite increased greatly, and he said, "Ximeng, I will eat the meals you made every day in the future." She pretended not to hear.

In order to divert the flames of war away from Fan Tianfu, Lin Ximeng told Zhuo Qi that she had met a businessman in Beijing, and the relationship between the two was quite good.

Seeing that Lin Ximeng had captured the strongest fortress, Fan Tianfu was extremely happy, he looked forward to a happy family life in the future, started the three chapters of the covenant, and asked her to swear.

He said: "First, you can associate with all men, but you are not allowed to let any man touch you, not even a single hair on your body belongs to me, and you are not allowed to give the slightest love to another man; Second, you are not allowed to work for any other company; Thirdly, I must learn to cook, clean up the house, and I have to eat the meals you make every day. She raised her difficulties with the third and asked for relaxation.

He resolutely refused, saying, "You have to do this!" She suggested finding a babysitter.

"No way!" He firmly disagreed,

"I don't let outsiders in our home, I have to eat the food you make." She promised to try hard, but asked Fan Tianfu not to have too much hope, because she has developed the habit of eating casually and doing housework for more than ten years, and I am afraid that she will not be able to change it for a while.

He still resolutely refused: "You have to do this!" Lin Ximeng looked at him with an unwavering expression, shaking his strong desire to marry him.

She couldn't imagine how much time and energy it would take her to struggle with her habits for more than a decade, especially since housework was not her pleasure.

She worries that housework will add to some daily worries and drastically reduce the joy of life...... Thinking of this, she was really stunned.

She has always been worried that Fan Tianfu has a mother-lover complex, he loves his mother too much, he said that if he can't eat his mother's food for a long time, he will feel lost and unbearable, and he must go back to his hometown to eat once to be at ease.

In the past, all his progress was for his mother, and his frustrations and pains were only told to his mother, even if his mother only looked at him kindly, he was satisfied.

His mother's encouragement and criticism, though not too much, were enough for him. Fan Tianfu once said that he couldn't imagine how sad it would be if he didn't have his mother or a person like his mother to appreciate him after he created a successful achievement!

Seeing her stunned appearance, Fan Tianfu told her the story of meeting a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers. said that Yu Boya played the piano, the tone was high and agitated, and the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi stopped when he heard the sound and sighed: Towering mountains.

Yu Boya played a galloping and reverberating melody again, and Zhong Ziqi said: gurgling water. The two became bosom friends.

After Zhong Ziqi's death, Yu Boya broke the strings and stopped playing the piano. Fan Tianfu finished speaking and said, "This is how I really felt after meeting you. Lin Ximeng finally understood Fan Tianfu, what he needed, what he really needed was a woman who took over his mother's role!

No wonder he often said that she had many personalities exactly like his mother's.

"I understand," she said, looking into Fan Tianfu's eyes,

"Understand what kind of woman you need."

"Tell me about it."

"A woman who is anatomical to love you."

"Exactly." He had to nod his head in acknowledgement. Who would love him like this except his mother?