Had been on Ah for so long?Liu Shuai asked casually.
My stomach is a little uncomfortable. You haven't been here these days. Isn't it okay?Yang Liu said, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on the cat in Liu Shuai's arms, and her tone of speaking was very gentle.
It's nothing. When I came back just now, I heard a noise upstairs. I thought it was coming from your house, which scared the cat away.
It's fine... Yang Liu felt a little nervous when she heard Liu Shuai say this, so she deliberately did not answer his words. Instead, she swept her eyes to the cat in his arms, shifted the topic to the cat, and said: Can you deal with this cat... Those eyes are green, and if you see it at night, you must be scared to death...
Liu Shuai looked blankly at the bedroom door with a slam, and sat on the sofa without moving for a long time.Dispose of the cat?Green eyes?
Liu Shuai couldn't help but look down at the cat's eyes in his arms. It was indeed green, but he thought it was very cute, like an emerald. Obviously, the cat should have scared her upstairs just now, and was also scared.
If you say you can deal with it, then deal with it. Wait for me to deal with you, the little wild cat... Liu Shuai lowered his head and muttered to himself.
Just as Zhao Desanyu slipped out of Sister Yang Liu's house without any loss of fear, and just took a breath in his car, his cell phone rang. Zhao Desan instinctively thought that it might be called by Sister Yang Liu. He quickly took out his cell phone without thinking about it, subconsciously glanced at the phone number on the phone screen. Then he realized that he was a peacock spreading his screen and was self-indulgent. It was not Sister Yang Liu, but a strange mobile phone number. This made him feel a little confused. While thinking about who the phone was, he hesitated and pressed the answer button. Hey politely!A sound.
I got three, it was me.A familiar woman's voice came from the phone.
Zhao Desan tried hard to recall who this familiar voice was in his mind, but after racking his brains, he still couldn't think of it, because he knew too many women, and now he couldn't tell the difference between different women from the phone one by one through the phone line, because through the phone line, people's voices will be distorted, not that kind of real auditory feeling. So Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly and said tactfully: Sorry, I don't have your mobile phone number, so I can't tell who you are. Who are you?
You can't even hear my sister's voice?The woman on the other end of the phone asked in a slightly surprised tone, and then asked and answered: I am your Sister Lan.
Sister Lan?
Zhao Desan immediately understood and thought to himself that this voice was so familiar. It turned out to be Sister Lan, and then he became overjoyed: Sister Lan, it's you, Ah, I said why is it so familiar? Why did you change the number?
This number is a little easier to use.Malan explained with a shallow smile on the phone.
Zhao Desan nodded, and said with a happy expression on his face: Sister Lan, are you doing well recently?
It’s not good to say it’s good, and it’s not bad to say it’s bad. What about you?Is it in the district or in the city now?I heard that you have organized training in the city recently?Malan seemed to know Zhao Desan's every move.
The training within the system organized by the Construction Committee just ended this morning.Zhao Desan said, and then asked with a curious attitude: How did you know, Sister Lan?
Malan chuckled on the phone: Don’t worry about how I know, I probably know a little about your work dynamics anyway.
No, right?
Could it be that I know all about which woman I have a relationship with?
Hearing Ma Lan's words, Zhao Desan couldn't help but scream in his heart, and then said with a smile: Sister Lan, you can't even know which woman I am better, right?He asked this with a smile on purpose, and he had the nerve to say this.
However, Zhao Desan was overly worried. Malan's answer made him feel relieved. She chuckled and said: I really don't know this. I don't have the ability to stare at your every move. I'm not the worm in your belly. Besides, women should marry when they are old and men should get married. Isn't it normal for you to get married when they are old?Although Malan has always placed her emotions on this little man since she met Zhao Desan, from the beginning to the end, she never asked Zhao Desan to do anything with her.
On the one hand, Malan felt that there was a big difference in the status of the two people, and on the other hand, the age difference between the two people was too big. She was already a forty-year-old woman and was facing the spiritual realm of being old and yellow. Zhao Desan was less than thirty years old, and at the most charming age of men. More importantly, the two people may be involved in the same relationship because of their business affairs. The rich experience of dealing with the officialdom made Malan know more about what the officialdom was. If the competition between her and the Lin family in the business world was a commercial war, then the competition in the officialdom was a more harsh war. This kind of war without gunpowder is the most terrible. She did not want to affect Zhao Desan's future because of her business and some officials.
Malan's attitude made Zhao Desan feel very relieved, and at the same time he also felt a little disappointed. What was relieved was that she positioned the relationship between the two very clearly and would not bother herself like other women, which could save her worries; what was lost was that her attitude towards relationships was at ease, which made Zhao Desan feel that she had no weight in her heart.
Zhao Desan smiled and asked back to the point: Sister Lan, is there anything wrong with calling me so late?
What's wrong?Can't I call you if I'm fine?When Malan heard Zhao Desan's words, he seemed a little unhappy.
Zhao Desan hurriedly explained with a smile: No, don’t I care about you? I’m afraid that if you have something to do now, I will feel at ease if I have nothing to do.
A simple sweet word is what Malan lacks the most. She smiled slightly and said: I am eating alone in a Western restaurant now. Since you are in the city, if it is convenient, come over. I miss you very much.
Good Ah.Zhao Desan agreed almost without thinking, and then asked: Where?Having not seen Malan for such a long time, I suddenly received a call from her, which suddenly evoked memories of the past. Malan can be said to be the dividing line between him from a boy with a childlike heart to a man, leaving an indelible impression in his mentality changes over the years.
Ma Lanwan'er smiled and told Zhao Desan the location.
At this time, Malan finished the phone and gently placed the Nokia Vitu mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands at hand, sitting elegantly on the rooftop of an Italian restaurant. She had been drinking a glass of mango juice for a while.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the stars in the sky flashing. Under the burning lights of the restaurant, a light blush appeared on the woman's fair face, and fine sweat also oozed from her straight nose.
She couldn't help but raise her wrist and glanced at her watch, her face full of anticipation.
Hey!baby!A person alone?
While Malan was in a daze, a man who looked in his thirties suddenly stopped and greeted her enthusiastically when he was passing by Malan's platform, with a smile that was even brighter than the warm sun in spring.
Malan glanced at the man with her slender corners and wrinkled her perky nose with disdain.
I thought to myself, why are there so many men who feel good about themselves? He also makes it very fashionable to pick up girls in the lines of this movie. Besides, my aunt looks like that kind of superficial woman.
Malan's mouth curled slightly, and she deliberately said a famous saying in a hoarse voice, "Sir, you blocked my sunshine."
Oh, is it?Sorry, I'm about to sit down, beauty, what do you want to eat?I invite you, we can chat while eating.The idiot man didn't care about Malan's sarcastic language. As he spoke, he pulled open the chair and sat down next to Malan.
Men nowadays are really thick-skinned. They are also Italian restaurants. Why can’t they see those elegant gentlemen when they open in China? Since they are not gentlemen, there is no need to be polite.
In fact, Malan's idea was a bit wrong, because it was not a gentleman, but she could only blame her dress for being too glamorous tonight. A black one-piece dress made her younger suddenly. The fashionable little vest on the upper body outlined her figure in a perfect curve, and tied it into a bun behind her head, making her exuding an elegant atmosphere. In addition, her fair skin as white as snow and pretty face made Malan, who looked like a mature young woman in her early thirties, formed a unique and beautiful landscape in the entire Western restaurant. Not to mention this man, even other men were also secretly looking at her from time to time, with her eyes more sneaky than the other.
The accumulation of years and life experience have made Malan, who was originally innately in excellent condition, not only did not lose her charm because of her age, but instead exuded a more intense and unique charm. This is a taste that most men like, mature, elegant, noble, without losing her charm.
Seeing this strange man sitting down beside him, Malan showed a disdainful look in her eyes. She was about to say a few mean words to make a sarcastic praising the man's face, and when she looked up, she saw Zhao Desan walking towards her platform.
A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Malan's face. The cheeky man shrugged his shoulders and said: Sorry, it's not appropriate for you to sit here, my husband is here.
Your husband?The man immediately stood up in panic and turned around and saw a young man appearing behind him. The incredible expression on the man's face made Malan unable to help but laugh.
Hate, you made me wait for more than half an hour, and you didn't know how to cherish others... Malan secretly glanced at the man, squeezed his eyes at Zhao Desan, and deliberately complained to Zhao Desan with his father's angrily.
My stomach is a little uncomfortable. You haven't been here these days. Isn't it okay?Yang Liu said, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on the cat in Liu Shuai's arms, and her tone of speaking was very gentle.
It's nothing. When I came back just now, I heard a noise upstairs. I thought it was coming from your house, which scared the cat away.
It's fine... Yang Liu felt a little nervous when she heard Liu Shuai say this, so she deliberately did not answer his words. Instead, she swept her eyes to the cat in his arms, shifted the topic to the cat, and said: Can you deal with this cat... Those eyes are green, and if you see it at night, you must be scared to death...
Liu Shuai looked blankly at the bedroom door with a slam, and sat on the sofa without moving for a long time.Dispose of the cat?Green eyes?
Liu Shuai couldn't help but look down at the cat's eyes in his arms. It was indeed green, but he thought it was very cute, like an emerald. Obviously, the cat should have scared her upstairs just now, and was also scared.
If you say you can deal with it, then deal with it. Wait for me to deal with you, the little wild cat... Liu Shuai lowered his head and muttered to himself.
Just as Zhao Desanyu slipped out of Sister Yang Liu's house without any loss of fear, and just took a breath in his car, his cell phone rang. Zhao Desan instinctively thought that it might be called by Sister Yang Liu. He quickly took out his cell phone without thinking about it, subconsciously glanced at the phone number on the phone screen. Then he realized that he was a peacock spreading his screen and was self-indulgent. It was not Sister Yang Liu, but a strange mobile phone number. This made him feel a little confused. While thinking about who the phone was, he hesitated and pressed the answer button. Hey politely!A sound.
I got three, it was me.A familiar woman's voice came from the phone.
Zhao Desan tried hard to recall who this familiar voice was in his mind, but after racking his brains, he still couldn't think of it, because he knew too many women, and now he couldn't tell the difference between different women from the phone one by one through the phone line, because through the phone line, people's voices will be distorted, not that kind of real auditory feeling. So Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly and said tactfully: Sorry, I don't have your mobile phone number, so I can't tell who you are. Who are you?
You can't even hear my sister's voice?The woman on the other end of the phone asked in a slightly surprised tone, and then asked and answered: I am your Sister Lan.
Sister Lan?
Zhao Desan immediately understood and thought to himself that this voice was so familiar. It turned out to be Sister Lan, and then he became overjoyed: Sister Lan, it's you, Ah, I said why is it so familiar? Why did you change the number?
This number is a little easier to use.Malan explained with a shallow smile on the phone.
Zhao Desan nodded, and said with a happy expression on his face: Sister Lan, are you doing well recently?
It’s not good to say it’s good, and it’s not bad to say it’s bad. What about you?Is it in the district or in the city now?I heard that you have organized training in the city recently?Malan seemed to know Zhao Desan's every move.
The training within the system organized by the Construction Committee just ended this morning.Zhao Desan said, and then asked with a curious attitude: How did you know, Sister Lan?
Malan chuckled on the phone: Don’t worry about how I know, I probably know a little about your work dynamics anyway.
No, right?
Could it be that I know all about which woman I have a relationship with?
Hearing Ma Lan's words, Zhao Desan couldn't help but scream in his heart, and then said with a smile: Sister Lan, you can't even know which woman I am better, right?He asked this with a smile on purpose, and he had the nerve to say this.
However, Zhao Desan was overly worried. Malan's answer made him feel relieved. She chuckled and said: I really don't know this. I don't have the ability to stare at your every move. I'm not the worm in your belly. Besides, women should marry when they are old and men should get married. Isn't it normal for you to get married when they are old?Although Malan has always placed her emotions on this little man since she met Zhao Desan, from the beginning to the end, she never asked Zhao Desan to do anything with her.
On the one hand, Malan felt that there was a big difference in the status of the two people, and on the other hand, the age difference between the two people was too big. She was already a forty-year-old woman and was facing the spiritual realm of being old and yellow. Zhao Desan was less than thirty years old, and at the most charming age of men. More importantly, the two people may be involved in the same relationship because of their business affairs. The rich experience of dealing with the officialdom made Malan know more about what the officialdom was. If the competition between her and the Lin family in the business world was a commercial war, then the competition in the officialdom was a more harsh war. This kind of war without gunpowder is the most terrible. She did not want to affect Zhao Desan's future because of her business and some officials.
Malan's attitude made Zhao Desan feel very relieved, and at the same time he also felt a little disappointed. What was relieved was that she positioned the relationship between the two very clearly and would not bother herself like other women, which could save her worries; what was lost was that her attitude towards relationships was at ease, which made Zhao Desan feel that she had no weight in her heart.
Zhao Desan smiled and asked back to the point: Sister Lan, is there anything wrong with calling me so late?
What's wrong?Can't I call you if I'm fine?When Malan heard Zhao Desan's words, he seemed a little unhappy.
Zhao Desan hurriedly explained with a smile: No, don’t I care about you? I’m afraid that if you have something to do now, I will feel at ease if I have nothing to do.
A simple sweet word is what Malan lacks the most. She smiled slightly and said: I am eating alone in a Western restaurant now. Since you are in the city, if it is convenient, come over. I miss you very much.
Good Ah.Zhao Desan agreed almost without thinking, and then asked: Where?Having not seen Malan for such a long time, I suddenly received a call from her, which suddenly evoked memories of the past. Malan can be said to be the dividing line between him from a boy with a childlike heart to a man, leaving an indelible impression in his mentality changes over the years.
Ma Lanwan'er smiled and told Zhao Desan the location.
At this time, Malan finished the phone and gently placed the Nokia Vitu mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands at hand, sitting elegantly on the rooftop of an Italian restaurant. She had been drinking a glass of mango juice for a while.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the stars in the sky flashing. Under the burning lights of the restaurant, a light blush appeared on the woman's fair face, and fine sweat also oozed from her straight nose.
She couldn't help but raise her wrist and glanced at her watch, her face full of anticipation.
Hey!baby!A person alone?
While Malan was in a daze, a man who looked in his thirties suddenly stopped and greeted her enthusiastically when he was passing by Malan's platform, with a smile that was even brighter than the warm sun in spring.
Malan glanced at the man with her slender corners and wrinkled her perky nose with disdain.
I thought to myself, why are there so many men who feel good about themselves? He also makes it very fashionable to pick up girls in the lines of this movie. Besides, my aunt looks like that kind of superficial woman.
Malan's mouth curled slightly, and she deliberately said a famous saying in a hoarse voice, "Sir, you blocked my sunshine."
Oh, is it?Sorry, I'm about to sit down, beauty, what do you want to eat?I invite you, we can chat while eating.The idiot man didn't care about Malan's sarcastic language. As he spoke, he pulled open the chair and sat down next to Malan.
Men nowadays are really thick-skinned. They are also Italian restaurants. Why can’t they see those elegant gentlemen when they open in China? Since they are not gentlemen, there is no need to be polite.
In fact, Malan's idea was a bit wrong, because it was not a gentleman, but she could only blame her dress for being too glamorous tonight. A black one-piece dress made her younger suddenly. The fashionable little vest on the upper body outlined her figure in a perfect curve, and tied it into a bun behind her head, making her exuding an elegant atmosphere. In addition, her fair skin as white as snow and pretty face made Malan, who looked like a mature young woman in her early thirties, formed a unique and beautiful landscape in the entire Western restaurant. Not to mention this man, even other men were also secretly looking at her from time to time, with her eyes more sneaky than the other.
The accumulation of years and life experience have made Malan, who was originally innately in excellent condition, not only did not lose her charm because of her age, but instead exuded a more intense and unique charm. This is a taste that most men like, mature, elegant, noble, without losing her charm.
Seeing this strange man sitting down beside him, Malan showed a disdainful look in her eyes. She was about to say a few mean words to make a sarcastic praising the man's face, and when she looked up, she saw Zhao Desan walking towards her platform.
A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Malan's face. The cheeky man shrugged his shoulders and said: Sorry, it's not appropriate for you to sit here, my husband is here.
Your husband?The man immediately stood up in panic and turned around and saw a young man appearing behind him. The incredible expression on the man's face made Malan unable to help but laugh.
Hate, you made me wait for more than half an hour, and you didn't know how to cherish others... Malan secretly glanced at the man, squeezed his eyes at Zhao Desan, and deliberately complained to Zhao Desan with his father's angrily.
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