Chapter Ninety-Nine: Playing Hooligans
Zhou Huimei, who is like a human spirit, perfectly conceals the discomfort in her heart.
This day has finally come, but it seems to be a little too fast, leaving her alone and still reminiscing about the warmth that seemed to be there yesterday.
But as smart as she is, she knows that no matter sooner or later, Song Hui's young and high-spirited heart will not belong to a woman who has gone through vicissitudes.
She is old, but Lei Yan can accompany Song Hui to rise like the rising sun this morning.
Song Hui really didn't know where to start, if last night's Boss Lei arbitrarily forced the head to be forced, it would seem that he was cheap and behaved, so he simply took Lei Yan's hand and smiled at Zhao Nan and Zhou Huimei: "Brothers and sisters, from today onwards, Comrade Lei Yan has a new identity, that is, my Song Hui's girlfriend, I hope you know!" β
He didn't dare to say anything about his fiancΓ©e, for fear of scaring everyone, and even more afraid of triggering more questions.
Originally, Song Hui thought that Lei Yan would throw him a big look, but he didn't expect her to stand beside him generously and smile with thin lips.
Walking in a hurry in the morning, Lei Yan's whole face was completely without makeup, wearing a white bat-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, a pair of washed blue cropped jeans on the bottom, a pair of Converse white board shoes on her feet, and her hair tied into a high ponytail, the whole person looked particularly youthful and beautiful.
Song Hui was shocked to realize that there were still people who were more beautiful than wearing makeup.
Zhao Nan secretly gave a thumbs up to Song Hui with a look of understanding, full of expressions that you kid is powerful enough.
"One night's hard work, it's fast enough, Young Master Hui!" On the contrary, Zhou Huimei was not as subtle as Zhao Nan, and began to make fun of Song Hui again.
"This kind of thing is the same as a military strike, after locking on the target, it must move at full speed, reach the range as quickly as possible, and then hit with one hit." Song Hui began to talk nonsense, because he knew that if he didn't talk nonsense about Zhou Huimei, he should be nonsense, and this woman might be able to throw out some jaw-dropping words in her mouth.
Hiss!
As soon as the words fell, Song Hui only felt a sharp pain in the soft flesh of his waist, no, his wife was angry!
Sneaking a glance at the woman next to her, she looked casual.
"Brother Nan, the rest of the specific arrangements are left to you, we still have something to go first." There are many mistakes, and Song Hui wisely thinks that it is better to interrupt this topic quickly.
"Don't worry, starting from the first few households that were demolished, I will arrange everyone properly." Zhao Nan Zhengse.
When it came to business, the four of them discussed some details of the arrangement before saying goodbye.
Zhou Huimei still drove her white Jaguar coupe onto the road, followed by Lei Yan and Song Hui's black Range Rover.
Looking through the front windshield of a white sports car, a stunningly beautiful woman is looking up at the rearview mirror, which reflects the Range Rover following closely behind.
After a short distance, at a traffic light intersection, Zhou Huimei was waiting for the red light to go straight, and the Range Rover behind her made a right turn and disappeared from sight.
Zhou Huimei's face couldn't help but show a stunned expression.
Inside a Range Rover car.
"Wife, I think we should tell the second child Zhu Pengfei about the marriage contract as soon as possible." Song Hui remembered that he was stunned for a while just now, and he was a little annoyed.
"Well, I think the same as you, you go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change your clothes in a while, and I'll contact him." Lei Yan said.
"I'm brother to him, so I'm supposed to talk about it, right?" Song Hui asked puzzled.
"I see that you are quite strategic when dealing with things outside, how can you be so straight and manly in this matter." Lei Yan said with a smile in the corner of her eyes.
"I'm a straight man, if I weren't a straight man, wouldn't you become a resentful woman in the boudoir in the future, and stay alone in the empty room all day long?" Song Hui played a scoundrel.
"You're looking for abuse again, aren't you?" Lei Yan glared at him fiercely.
Helplessly, she is dressed up too young and beautiful today, and she is like two people who usually wear a black dress and a cold appearance, beautiful and bright but without offensive power.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still driving the car, Song Hui really wanted to hug the beauty next to him and kiss him.
After having this thought, Song Hui was out of control, thinking about what excuse he should use to get to the school gate later.
The morning rush hour began, and the road conditions became complicated, and Lei Yan saw that Song Hui was no longer brazen enough to take advantage of her, so she concentrated on driving.
Half an hour later, I arrived at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School.
"It's time for school, you give me Zhu Pengfei's phone number." Lei Yan stopped the car and said softly.
"Well, I'll send it to you on WeChat. Before we do that, though, there's one more important thing to do. Song Hui said seriously.
"What's the matter?" Lei Yan asked unguardedly.
"Come closer, and I'll tell you." The corners of Song Hui's mouth held back an evil smile.
"Childish!" Lei Yan had an epiphany and said angrily: "Do you think I don't know what you want to do? β
, shouldn't the heroines at this time in the TV series come up obediently and then be caught off guard by the male protagonist, why is reality so slapped in the face?
Careful thinking was recognized, Song Hui said embarrassedly.
Forget it, all these twists and turns are not his style at all.
As soon as he thought of this, Song Hui's heart was horizontal, he stretched out his arm and quickly hugged Lei Yan's shoulder, leaned out his body and kissed Lei Yan's pretty face loudly.
Lei Yan's expression was stunned for a moment, and then two blushes flew on her fair and smooth face, and she scolded in a low voice: "Hooligans! β
Since he was said to be a hooligan, Song Hui simply chose to break the jar and break it, and deliberately smashed it twice in front of Lei Yan with an aftertaste expression.
What happened to the hooligans? Playing hooligan to his wife is not illegal, and playing hooligan is also a kind of fun in life.
"Classmate Song Hui, why didn't I realize that you were such a scoundrel before?" Lei Yan asked with a deliberate straight face.
"Do you feel deceived?" Song Hui asked as he quietly tried to hold her white and tender little hand.
"Sort of." Lei Yan quickly dodged away and didn't let him succeed.
"Do you regret it?" Song Hui asked, he guessed that Lei Yan would definitely regret it, and then he could proudly tell her that it was late, and the old man ordered it, and it was too late to say anything.
"I don't regret it, so that I have the opportunity to clean you up in the future." Lei Yan replied with an eyebrow.
, Song Hui's prepared lines swallowed back alive.
Looking at Song Hui's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Lei Yan's smug expression was overflowing, little look, I will give you absolute face in front of people, and I want to talk to me in front of me in private, and see how I choke you to death.
Yes, smart women are really loved and hated, classmate Lei Yan, let's come to a long time.
"I'm not poor with you, I still have to go home and get the piano to class, you get off the bus quickly." Lei Yan urged.
"Okay, when are you going to meet the second child?" Song Hui asked.
"It's noon today." Lei Yan replied.
"In such a hurry? Otherwise, it's night, and there is plenty of time at night. β
"No, I don't like to procrastinate, just say a few words, and the lunch break is enough." Lei Yan said decisively.
Song Hui nodded and didn't say anything more, this is the Lei Yan he knows, who never drags mud and water.
Back in the dormitory, everyone had already gone to class, it seemed that today's first class would not be able to catch up, Song Hui quickly took a shower and changed his clothes and walked to the classroom.
On the way, he sent Zhu Pengfei's phone to Lei Yan, looking at the number on the mobile phone screen, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, because he cared, he was afraid of losing.
At the same time, he was a little grateful to Lei Yan in his heart, although he had just made a joke, in fact, he naturally understood why Lei Yan took the initiative to communicate with Zhu Pengfei by her.
Although Zhu Pengfei is his good brother, in the invisible triangle relationship between the three of them, from the perspective of love, Lei Yan is the most important node, and Zhu Pengfei's heart knot must be untied by her, the key person, otherwise, if it is not handled properly, it will make everyone very embarrassed.
Of course, Song Hui believes that Lei Yan can handle this matter better than him.
Song Hui, who hadn't come to class for a few days, suddenly sat in the classroom with a feeling of being in a different world, and it was recess time at the moment, Zhu Jie suddenly walked up to him and whispered, "Song Hui, don't be too sad." β
"Sad?" Song Hui asked puzzled.
"Didn't they tell you?" Zhu Jie glanced at the people in Song Hui's dormitory and asked in surprise.
"No, what's going on?" Song Hui asked puzzled.
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