Chapter 3: A Small Party at the Bird's House
Finally able to see the Luoque House, Bian Benyi breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Wife, we're here. Where to park? ā
"I'll see... Hey, why are there flowers growing everywhere here! Indeed, as Motoki Hibiscus said, except for a small path, there are red, green, and green flowers growing everywhere in the open space in front of the house, and there is almost no place to stop.
After watching it for a long time, Yuan Mu Hibiscus didn't decide where to stop.
"If it doesn't work, stop here." As soon as Bian Benyi's big temper came up, he didn't care about it.
As soon as he slapped the steering wheel, there was a 'squeak', and the car steadily overwhelmed a large number of moon flowers.
Yuan Mu Hibiscus didn't have time to stop it. I was about to complain to him a few words, but after thinking about it, yes, if you don't stop here, do you have to stop on the mountain road? At most, Liang Yongxin has a small piece of white seeds.
"But didn't Swim Heart never come to live before? How do you grow so many flowers? ā
"I don't know, you can ask him later." Bian Benyi said angrily that the fatigue of the journey made him complain.
They carefully locked the doors and all the windows (who knows what will get into their car in the woods, so it's better to be careful). Then he took up his umbrella and walked to the path in front of the house.
As soon as they walked around the flowers, they were stunned, and a handsome man as handsome as a clear spring was smiling and greeting them one by one
"Swimmer?!" Yuan Mu Hibiscus was a little confused by the second monk.
"Teacher, Uncle Bian, you have worked hard."
Liang Yongxin walked closer, affectionately grabbed Yuan Mujian's arm, and smiled even better.
"You... What's going on with you? The man called Uncle Bian couldn't wait to ask.
Liang Yongxin did not answer immediately, but laughed even more.
He whispered in the female teacher's ear for a while, and then whispered in Uncle Bian's ear for a while, and a look of sudden realization immediately appeared on their faces.
"In that case, why didn't you say it earlier." Yuan Mu Hibiscus complained about him, but his tone was obviously much more relaxed.
Bian Benyi also helped: "Yes, it's your fault, it's your teacher's worry, you have to admit punishment when you go back, you know!" ā
"Yes, yes, uncle, I promise, I will work hard when I go back, and I will go up every day, you can rest assured."
This sentence amused both of them, and Yuan Mu Hibiscus looked at this wayward boy she treated like a parent, revealing love in her eyes.
The three of them walked side by side towards the Bird's House...
"Well, but when you say that, we don't have anything to do, and he's going to bring his wife, are you okay? Has he arrived? Yuan Mu Hibiscus asked Liang Yongxin.
"He hasn't come yet, but don't worry, he has already negotiated the order with the other side, as long as you make a decision, you can sign it immediately, as for my business... Hehe..."Liang Yongxin rubbed his nose with his fingers and deliberately lowered his voice: "But it's all up to you." ā
"Hey, hey, swimming, don't use your teacher to do weird things, your teacher is soft-hearted when he sees you, I'm different." Realizing that there was a discrepancy between what Liang Yongxin said to the two, Bian Benyi hurriedly warned him. This kid has a set of ghost ideas, and his wife can't go crazy with him.
"Got it, uncle, when did I let the teacher do something weird. also said that it was used, and it was so ugly. Liang Yongxin pretended to be angry and said.
Bian Benyi leaned at him and didn't say anything.
One by one
As they spoke, the three of them had already walked to the front of the Bird's House.
"Alas, swimmer, why did the road turn so that I can't see the gate." Motoki asked, turning right before the path in front of him came to an end, and there seemed to be only a window on the front of the house.
"Yes, teacher, this is the most special thing about this house, it is a villa without a door."
Hearing the word villa, Bian Benyi next to him immediately scoffed:
"What kind of villa, it's just a two-story wooden house, and I don't think it's much different from a peasant's house under the mountain."
Knowing that Bian Benyi was still unhappy because of his willfulness, Liang Yongxin pretended not to hear.
"And how do we get in?"
Unlike her husband, Hibiscus Motoki asked with interest.
"Teacher, you come with me."
Liang Yongxin led the two people to turn right and go around the back of the house, and the two-storey wooden house on the right was much indented compared to the one on the left.
"You can only see the windows of this house if you go around from the front, from the back, or to the left, and you can only see the door from this side."
"Oh? Why? Motoki asked.
"You'll get it in a minute." Liang Yongxin's smile was sweet, like a honey cake. He continued: "It is said that this was once a private house built by an entrepreneur who evaded taxes to hide money and gamble. In order to prevent outsiders from entering during gambling, the door was made so hidden. ā
"Really!" Motoki listened carefully.
And Bian Benyi, who followed behind, was still tepid, and occasionally followed his wife to be perfunctory.
At this time, one by one
"Lead the way, don't forget about us." Behind the trio came a deep, slightly hoarse baritone, with a woman's subtle voice in it.
'Damn! Liang Yongxin's body trembled slightly, his face sank, and he secretly thought: "Why is she here, this is in trouble." ā
Realizing his gaffe, Liang Yongxin quickly adjusted back to his previous state. But it still did not escape the sharp eyes of the businesswoman next to her.
The person who came was Luo Yifan and his "girlfriend" Lu Huimei.
After Liang Yongxin introduced each other to them, Yuan Mujin was the first to speak, with a look of surprise: "It's really a man who has played ghosts and gods, and his aura is amazing!" ā
Luo Yifan never pretentious, he still maintained a expressionless state, and only nodded slightly to Yuan Mu Hibiscus, which was regarded as a response. However, Lu Huimei on the side is particularly enthusiastic, she is also a strong woman recognized by the society, and she is also a woman who likes to wear, she likes the fashion master in front of her at a glance.
"What a beautiful fashion, you designed it yourself?" She circled around Yuanmu Hibiscus and asked.
"Yes, if you like it, I'll make a set for you in my store later, how about it?"
"Okay, okay, that's it, the price should be discounted."
"Of course, Miss Lu comes to make clothes at a cheap price. In this way, let swimmer design another set for you for free, and he is the chief of the company. ā
"Really? That's it. ā
"Okay." Motoki smiled with a smile.
At this time, Bian Benyi next to him had already changed into a kind face and looked at them with a smile.
"Don't talk here, it's still raining, let's get inside."
Liang Yongxin was casually urging, but his heart was actually already in a hurry, and he hinted at Luo Yifan again and again with his eyes, signaling that he was behind everyone, and the two of them spoke quietly. At the same time, he also saw the dark fire in Luo Yifan's expression and was startled.
As if he didn't want to say anything, Luo Yifan took the lead and walked towards the back of the house. The trio of women and uncles chattered behind, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Liang Yongxin, who fell at the end, scolded the damn stinky fart man ten million times in his stomach.
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It was 5 p.m.
At this time, the guests of the Roquehouse have basically arrived, and there are still two people left.
Liang Yongxin and a strange chubby girl were bringing the food from the kitchen to the living room one by one, and the small party he had planned had started in advance in a harmonious atmosphere with everyone.
In the living room:
Three women sat on a beige poplar wood sofa, chatting passionately. Among them, we have already known Yuan Mu Hibiscus and Lu Huimei, and there is another woman who is tall, with a melon seed face, not very beautiful. She just listened most of the time, occasionally interjecting a few words.
Two men, Bian Benyi and Luo Yifan each occupy a window and are smoking, the difference is that Bian Benyi is facing the house, looking around; Luo Yifan faced the window and seemed to be in deep thought.
An angry man at the table was tidying up the cards scattered on the table, helping to move the plates from time to time, and occasionally chatting with the two "chefs" for the night.
A thin, dark-eyed man and an amiable, chubby man moved the dining chair to the entrance and sat there chatting with each other. The thin man also looked at Luo Yifan not far away from time to time, and seemed to want to talk to him, but he didn't seem to be able to talk at all.
Liang Yongxin put down the last dish and muttered to himself while taking off his apron:
"Why haven't you come yet, time has passed."
Hearing what he said, Motoki Hibiscus turned his head and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to come?" ā
"Hmm... It's a... Old friend ......"
Liang Yongxin's expression was a little embarrassed, and he seemed unwilling to reveal the name of the person who came in advance.
"Here we are." Luo Yifan interjected at the right time, and he seemed to hear the sound of a car motor coming from the mountain road.
After a burst of clattering footsteps, Liang Yongxin, who had taken the umbrella, had already run through the entrance to greet him, and he didn't even close the door.
Everyone in the living room looked curiously at the door, wanting to see who the last person to come was.
By this time it was already raining heavily......
One-one-one-one
"It's raining heavily! Oh, swimmer, you've worked hard. Sorry we're late. ā
The man who got out of the car was about 40 years old, tall, with his hair combed through, and he looked like a successful man. This person's name is Jiang Xinglong, and he is the chairman of Xinglong Catering Co., Ltd. His company's Xinglong Hotel and the supermarket of the same name have opened all over Asia and Europe, and business is booming.
When he saw Liang Yongxin, he seemed very happy, and patted Liang Yongxin's shoulder as he spoke.
"Xinglong, come and help me cover it."
At this time, another woman got out of the car, and she called out to Jiang Xinglong loudly as soon as she got out of the car.
"Okay."
Jiang Xinglong immediately walked back to the car, and after a while, a woman appeared in front of Liang Yongxin holding his arm.
"Yongxin, this is my wife Jiang Xiaomei."
The woman in front of her is beautiful, she looks only a little bit in her early thirties, her makeup is plain, and her figure is uneven, which is unforgettable.
After listening to Jiang Xinglong's introduction, Liang Yongxin greeted with a smile: "Hello"
The woman looked at Liang Yongxin and did not speak, looking arrogant.
"Xiaomei, don't be like this, Yongxin has put a lot of thought into inviting us." Blaming his wife softly, Jiang Xinglong looked at Liang Yongxin humbly: "Don't mind, she's like this, it's the same for everyone." ā
"It's okay, let's go, the party has started."
The three of them were talking, and before they knew it, they had bypassed the house and came to the door.
The moment Liang Yongxin stepped into the door, he felt apprehensive...
Sure enough, he immediately heard Bian Benyi's angry questioning voice from the entrance:
"Swimheart, what's going on?! You'd better explain. ā
When he looked up, Bian Benyi and the teacher were standing at the entrance with a pale face looking at him, and the other guests stopped their movements and looked at this side curiously, only Luo Yifan was still staring out the window.
At this time, Jiang Xinglong and his wife, who came to the door closely, also stopped, and Liang Yongxin could guess their faces without looking.
Without waiting for the people in the house to speak again, Jiang Xiaomei behind her immediately turned around and pulled the people around her and said, "Husband, let's go." ā
"This ......"
Liang Yongxin hurriedly turned around and looked at Jiang Xinglong pitifully at the moment when everyone didn't see it.
"Alas!" Sighing lightly, Jiang Xinglong pulled his wife back with a defeated expression, gently hugged her shoulders and said: "Okay, okay, it's not easy to swim in the heart, let's not embarrass him, let's go in." ā
He gently pushed his reluctant wife through the door, walked in himself, and closed the door with him.
Seeing that he had temporarily stabilized the person behind him, Liang Yongxin immediately shifted his center of gravity to the front.
"If they don't go, let's go!" Bian Benyi's loud voice didn't change at all, and Liang Yongxin's ears buzzed.
"Teacher, listen to me......" Knowing that the gap could not be opened from Bian Benyi, Liang Yongxin hurriedly grabbed the teacher's hand.
"I'll tell you, don't be soft-hearted, we will never live under the same roof with such people." Bian Benyi didn't let Liang Yongxin continue, and immediately turned to his wife. "No wonder, I'm still wondering that if I want to surprise your teacher with the order of signing a big customer, I won't hide it so tightly, so I have to trick us into going up the mountain under the guise of resignation, it turns out that you also invited them. Hibiscus, look, I know this kid ......."
"That's it! Stop it. Although Yuanmu Hibiscus was pale, she could see that she was trying to restrain herself.
Withdrawing his hand, Yuan Mujin looked at Liang Yongxin seriously
At this moment, the woman's retort on the other side, not to be outdone, was also stopped by her husband.
"Teacher, uncle, as well as Brother Jiang and sister-in-law, that, it's too tiring to stand by the door like this, you better go in and sit down, and listen to me explain slowly."
It seems that the reality is really not as simple as imagined, Liang Yongxin has no choice but to look at the two sides as flatteringly as possible, and wants to bring people into the house first.
"Nope."
"I'm not going in."
The front and back thorns immediately gave him a fierce refusal.
Liang Yongxin could only turn to Jiang Xinglong again to play a round, but this time Jiang Xinglong just spread his hands helplessly, and it was clear that he couldn't help.
However, Yuan Mujin spoke again, with an intriguing tone: "It turns out that the old friend of our family is you, Boss Jiang." ā
"Yes, Boss Yuan, Xinghui." Ignoring the playful ingredients, Jiang Xinglong was very polite.
"Teacher, listen to ......me," Liang Yong wanted to interject.
Putting aside his apprentice, Yuan Mu Hibiscus took a step forward, his eyes were sharp, his words were sarcastic, he looked at Jiang Xiaomei and said, "Long time no see, Xiaomei, I've been mixing well lately, and the price of clothes has also increased." After speaking, he glanced at the suit on Jiang Xiaomei's body.
Of course, Jiang Xiaomei was not far behind, and her slightly coquettish voice sounded particularly sour at this time: "Thanks to you, it's okay, but your taste is not good." After speaking, he admired Yuan Mu Hibiscus's clothes in a similar way.
"Teacher...... This ......"
"What are you bothering about, leave and leave!" Bian Benyi was impatient.
"Please be polite, boss." Jiang Xinglong's forbearance voice.
"What's polite, I'm not polite to you, let's go to the side of the single-plank bridge on Yangguan Road." Bian Benyi's bombardment shocked the people in the living room and continued to watch the play.
"Then please..."Jiang Xinglong was obviously angry.
"Brother Jiang, don't you ......" The owner of the house was pushed aside again.
"Yongxin, it seems that the teacher can't help you with this favor, I'll go first." Hibiscus Motoki prepares to put on shoes.
"What a broken place, sinned and angry, how long are you going to stay, husband?" Jiang Xiaomei urged sharply.
"......" Jiang Xinglong is silent and sound.
"Please......" The owner of the house is already fainting.
Suddenly one by one
"Guys, there seems to be something wrong with the rope bridge." I don't know when, Luo Yifan, who was standing by the window, was no longer in the living room, his voice came from the inner house, and at the same time, the door connecting the living room was opened
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All words and movements stopped in an instant, and everyone looked at the man who came out of the door with a look of astonishment.
One by one, one by one