Chapter 408: Three Women, One Play (There is another chapter)
This is probably the only pair of same-sex riders who participate in the car club. is the pair of sisters that Song Wenyu wants to be a matchmaker for herself? A 23-year-old, a 28-year-old?
The three of them took a picture together.
First, the two girls took a photo with Hou Ping'an alone. The 23-year-old girl's temperament jumped a little, and when she took pictures, she held Hou Ping'an's arm with both hands for a while, even if she was pressed to her arm like a mountain, the girl was grinning as if no one was around, and leaned her head on Hou Ping'an's shoulder.
Is this a test of a man's willpower?
Then he wanted to make a heart-shaped pattern with Hou Ping'an, but Hou Ping'an vetoed. But don't be discouraged, I stood diagonally alone, leaning next to Hou Ping'an, and my two hands were drawn into a heart shape.
It's also a great satisfaction.
I couldn't get enough of giving Hou Ping'an to the 28-year-old girl.
When the little girl was taking pictures, she kept pointing the big girl to pose. Hou Ping'an is completely a prop man. It's like a statue of a tourist attraction.
The two girls are constantly climbing, and then taking pictures, satisfying their desire for images.
It's over, the two girls smiled and waved goodbye to Hou Ping'an, but there was nothing entangled to play with or something. Quite sensible.
Hou Ping'an wandered around the ancient town for a while, feeling a little hungry. Find a place to grab a snack. Most of them are snacks that can be bought on a regular basis. Even Xingsha stinky tofu is sold. This thing, it's rare for you to eat authentic stinky tofu in Xingsha, let alone these places?
Fry the squid whiskers, then have two skewers of grilled meat, and you're almost done. When I saw a teahouse, I flashed in, occupied a partition alone, made a pot of tea, and was a little drunk, drank a pot of tea, and squinted for a while.
I feel like my spirit is up, and I just sent a message in the group, and I gathered to go back to the hotel together.
At this time, many people did not go back together, preferring to stay in the ancient town. When it gets dark, take a taxi back by yourself. But they all reported in the group.
Hou Ping'an got in the car on time, and as soon as he got in, the two girls also came up, and when they saw Hou Ping'an, they waved hello.
Hou Ping'an felt a little lost, both of them knew themselves, but they took photos with them for a long time, and they didn't even know their names, so they asked.
"I don't know your names yet!"
"Shen Queying."
"Yang Zixin."
The two girls and Hou Ping'an sat in a row across the aisle. Shen Queying sat outside next to the aisle, and shook hands with Hou Ping'an as soon as he stretched out his hand, this is to get acquainted with him again.
This younger Yang Zixin sat inside, Hou Ping'an didn't plan to shake hands with her, and it was not easy to shake hands inside, but this girl actually leaned to the side, lying on Shen Queying's body, and stretched out her hand to shake hands with Hou Ping'an.
Then shake hands, anyway, the white and tender little hands are slippery, shake it, and grow a piece of meat.
"I don't wash my hands today." The young Yang Zixin smiled and waved her little hand, and proudly raised it and dangled it in front of her.
"It's almost okay, you are like this, Mr. Hou is embarrassed." Shen Queying joked with a smile.
"Don't be Mr. Hou, I always feel that this word is not very elegant. Call Mr. Hou! β
Hou Ping'an blurted out, anyway, he didn't care what these two girls thought of him.
"Hehe, Teacher Hou, do you know Teacher Cang?"
Wocao, is this young Yang Zixin so rigid? Even Teacher Cang knows him?
Hou Ping'an turned his head to look at her, and saw that this girl was still frowning at herself.
As a result, he was slapped on the thigh by the older Shen Queying, and there was a "snap", crisp and loud. The girl screamed, and then laughed and scolded: "Blind! β
It's a bit of a hooligan, indeed.
At least Hou Ping'an heard this "pop" sound, and his mouth involuntarily cracked and laughed. He didn't hide anything in front of the two girls. Isn't it as open as that little girl Yang Zixin?
In fact, this kind of openness looks more like a kind of naΓ―ve romance.
But this innocent romance is a little adult-like, that is, it is a bit like a young version of Li Wenxiu. It's kind of interesting.
"Hey, Mr. Hou, you're here too!" At this time, two more people got into the car.
It was Gu Zhangming and Song Wenyu, Gu Zhangming raised his hand to greet Hou Ping'an as soon as he saw him.
"I'm still alive for the time being, and I'll be gone in the future, so I'll notify you to eat as soon as possible!"
"Haha......" Yang Zixin on the side leaned back with a smile, and said to Gu Zhangming, "I complained just now that I called him Mr. Hou, let me call him Mr. Hou, saying that calling Mr. Hou always feels wrong." Any explanation? β
"Haha, I won't tell you this little girl." Gu Zhangming also laughed, walked to the seat behind Hou Ping'an and sat down, but Song Wenyu naturally sat next to Hou Ping'an.
What is this operation?
Hou Ping'an glanced at her and just smiled.
Women, especially women who are conceited and very attractive, are always not convinced by some things, especially those related to their own feminine charm.
She already thought that she had a slight setback in front of Hou Ping'an. Wait for the right time.
Gu Si
"Sister Song, you're sitting in the wrong place!"
Yang Zixin on the side said to Song Wenyu with a smile.
"I'm the blessing of Teacher Hou!"
Song Wenyu didn't feel anything wrong at all. She came out as Gu Zhangming's female companion, but now she is sitting with Hou Ping'an, what is it?
Listening to Song Wenyu's words, Yang Zixin was a little surprised, but she was not much surprised. However, Shen Queying glanced at Gu Zhangming in the back row, but found that Gu Zhangming was smiling slightly, looking as usual.
The world is a little incomprehensible!
But that doesn't stop young people from having fun. Soon the two girls chatted as if no one was around, and they chatted enthusiastically, mainly admiring the photos they had taken in the ancient town.
"Teacher Hou is still full of modesty!" Song Wenyu smiled at Hou Ping'an.
"Well, I just don't like it." Hou Ping'an turned his head and looked at Gu Zhangming and smiled, "Mr. Gu, are you afraid that I will be lonely!" β
Gu Zhangming laughed: "Don't get me wrong, Miss Song and I are just friends." She heard that we were going to have a car club, so she signed up. The C260L I drove today is her car, not mine. Speaking of which, I'm just a car rubber. β
Hou Ping'an glanced at Song Wenyu.
Song Wenyu just smiled slightly, this time she didn't defend herself. Or call it aquegent. This is the smart way to do it, so this woman really knows how to figure out people's psychology.
The minibus began to move back.
There were only a dozen people in the car, and several people stayed in the ancient town. are all adults, Gu Zhangming can't be like a nanny or want to be a travel company, one by one, the cleaners will leave when they are all together.
Along the way, Hou Ping'an closed his eyes and recuperated.
Song Wenyu also closed his eyes, as if he was dozing off and sleeping. Even if he is sleeping like this, he straightens his waist and makes the curve more visible.
The two girls in the seat next to them had been chattering for a long time, and they were also a little tired, dozing off with their heads on their heads and shoulders on their shoulders. I didn't wake up until the car stopped in front of the hotel.
"Evening hour?" got out of the car, Gu Zhangming asked Hou Ping'an.
"I'm going to find something to eat myself." Hou Ping'an didn't want to eat at the hotel.
Gu Zhangming said: "I can't do it, I have to stand on the platform." There is a person eating at the hotel, I will accompany me, tomorrow night will not drive, and we will have a good drink together. β
"Okay!" Hou Ping'an agreed.
"Hey, Mr. Hou, aren't you eating at the hotel?" At this time, Yang Zixin jumped over and said to Hou Ping'an's thief's head and brain, "Let's forage for food together?" β
"Okay!"
"Count me in!" Song Wenyu also interjected.
Yang Zixin on the side also nodded: "There are just four of us, hehe, let's go, I have done a strategy, and I know that there is a place where the special snacks are very good, and they are very famous on the Internet." β
So she is like an assistant army leading the way, swaggering, taking one step and two steps forward.
There are several restaurants on the street next to the hotel. But none of these are goals. Yang Zixin walked a few steps, realized that something was wrong, and walked back.
Hou Ping'an simply stopped, and it was not too late to leave when she was sure. Otherwise, if you follow this girl back and forth, you don't know how many more unjust roads you have to take.
In the end, I could only take an online car-hailing service.
"Master, where is your 'Master Dong's Family Banquet'? Why doesn't it show up on the map? Yang Zixin sat in the co-pilot and asked the driver.
"Oh, you said this place, it has changed its name, it's called 'Shenshuigang Firewood Stove Valley Duck Pavilion'." As soon as the driver heard it, he understood, "It's not too far from here." β
Saying that, he started and took the four of them around the street twice, and arrived. It only took five or six minutes.
The name was changed. It's completely lost its original taste.
How magnificent and lofty is the family banquet of Taishi Dong, I have to find the Gu Duck Pavilion in the whole Shenshuigang firewood with a strong local atmosphere. After getting out of the car, Shen Queying was still laughing at how unreliable Yang Zixin's strategy was.
"Oops, you can't blame me for this, I've changed my name, no one has updated it on the Internet, I don't know, I'm a victim! You comfort and comfort me! Yang Zixin also arched his head towards the mountain in Shen Queying's arms.
The store is not large, and when you walk in, it feels like the size of a general fast food restaurant. But it's really an earthen pot stove, and it's really firewood. There are only eight or nine round wood-burning tables.
The four of them sat around the stove. The big pot is set up, and then the waiter brings fresh duck meat, picks the ingredients, puts it in, stir-fries a few times, and then covers the pot with a stuffy one.
It's a bit rustic, no wonder it was changed to such a name, down-to-earth.
Hou Ping'an had eaten such a meal made on a wood-fired stove when he was a child in his previous life, especially the rice cooked in this pot, which was very fragrant. The pot porridge made with this burned pot is even thicker and fragrant, with a little burnt taste, and it is very delicious.
After less than ten minutes, the aroma spilled from the side of the lid. Yang Zixin couldn't wait to remove the lid of the pot, but the waiter hurriedly came over and said, "Wait a while, when the hot air is sprayed, it will be enough for another two or three minutes." β
During the whole process, Song Wenyu sat elegantly, did not look at the mobile phone, but like a skilled housewife, the dishes placed along the round stove were neatly arranged. Everyone was also painted, and the dishes, chopsticks, and tissues were arranged.
It's not bad that this woman can come this far.
Hou Ping'an did not have any ill will towards her. It's just that everyone has their own life, and it's not easy. As long as you don't cheat yourself, it's easy to say anything.