urban life

Chapter 355

This night is the same throughout the present and ancient times, and the sages and fools add one year to each other.

On New Year's Eve, congratulations from China.

The night fell quietly, and the lights came on, dispelling the darkness of the sky.

After a burst of crackling firecrackers, the old Zhou's family sat around the round table. The grandparents sat on the top and looked at the younger generation of the family carefully. A cluster of smiles gradually appeared on the weather-beaten faces, and a pair of absent-minded eyes slowly shone, cloudy but moist.

"Let me just say a few words." Grandpa said with a gossiping attitude, "This year is about to pass, and a new year is ushering in. Next year will be a great day for our Zhou family. Xiaoan will get married. This is the top priority, and we must do it well. Do it beautifully, don't lose your etiquette. Our old Zhou's family should spread the branches and spread the leaves to pass on the incense."

After a pause, she turned her head and said to Zhou An: "Xiao An, Tingting is a good girl, you have to learn to cherish it. Grandpa, I have long regarded Tingting as a member of our Zhou family, and you are not allowed to touch flowers outside." Make trouble. Otherwise, don't blame grandpa for not showing affection."

Hey, grandpa, you can say that.

I searched and searched, and finally found a fiancée, even if I could get rid of Hou Mengting.

Moreover, even if I have a wicked heart, I am not brave.

That bitch hit too hard.

You can't spare me either.

"Understood." Although he was rebellious, he nodded obediently.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy Hou Mengting used to fascinate Zhou An's family, and she turned to her sisters for everything.

The family relationship of more than 20 years is so fragile.

The grandfather understood his grandson's temperament, and he didn't chatter endlessly. He turned to another child of the Zhou family and said, "Xiaohui, do you have someone you like outside?"

Zhou Zihui was busy gnawing pig's knuckles, and when she heard her grandfather's question, she was taken aback, caught off guard for a while.

"No." She reacted quickly, her pretty face flushed, and she said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Hey!" Grandpa sighed deeply. Everyone in his old Zhou family seems to have a rough love career, and the youngest in the family is extremely introverted. Marriage may be even more difficult, but he did not urge him, and spoke in a gentle tone, for fear of scaring him. Granddaughter, "It's okay, you're still young."

"Dad, Xiaohui is not young anymore." The second aunt Yu Zhifang was also worried about it, and taught her daughter, "When you meet a boy who is attracted to you, don't be like a log and go after others. Now the high-quality boys How precious it is, if you accidentally slip away."

"Oh." Zhou Zihui replied lightly.

In the past, the whole family of the Zhou family patronized and urged Zhou An, but now the only male was about to get married, and the pressure of urging was placed on Zhou Zihui's shoulders. She suddenly felt that her brother's life in the past few years was really hard.

In fact, she understands that the elders are not urging her to find a partner. After all, she is only a sophomore now, but she hopes that she can be more cheerful and optimistic. At the most free, simple, and free age in life, when she meets someone who is attracted to her, she will not be afraid because of Character, and cause regret for life.

"Hey!" Seeing Zhou Zihui's plain look, the people at the table looked at each other and sighed together.

Can't beat, can't scold, can't speak.

Worried about this baby.

The elders in the family did not dwell on this topic, and waited until she was a little older.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner is still a family, but Zhou An always feels that compared with the past, this year seems to be much more lively and cheerful. Even Teacher Zhou's words are more dense, and there is a faint smile on his serious face.

Yes, fathers all over the world have a common wish, that is for their sons to marry wives and have children, and to have a happy family.

A New Year's Eve dinner is over.

As in the past, Lu Yulan and Yu Zhifang went out to play mahjong until twelve o'clock in the evening. The three men of the old Zhou family were drinking happily and discussing how to arrange Zhou An's wedding venue, who to invite, how many red envelopes to prepare, the wedding process, etc. Wait, these three people can't utter a single word in their mouths every day, but now they are like a torrential river, continuous and endless.

It has to be said that once an introverted man becomes interested in something, he will be extremely talkative.

Even grandma didn't bother to talk to these three gentlemen, and went upstairs to watch the Spring Festival Gala with Zhou Zihui.

Only Zhou An suffered the most, and had to guard the three of them, preparing to clear the table and wash the dishes.

On New Year's Eve, to celebrate the festive season, Zhou Anna's circle of friends, like a morgue, became lively, posting various photos or videos of the Spring Festival.

Zhou An is not in the mood to understand other people's lives, he is busy cleaning up the New Year greetings sent by his friends.

Like many people, when he sees the little red dot on WeChat, he always has the urge to erase it.

Because of their status, most people will send a New Year red envelope to Zhou An to show their respect.

He received the red envelope and would send it back with a red envelope of more than [-] yuan.

But - there is a little girl who doesn't seem to be very sensible, and that is Zheng Li, the receptionist of Lixin Media Company.

Zheng Li: "Happy New Year Mr. Zhou, show your teeth.JPG."

Zhou An: "Happy New Year."

Zheng Li: "Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes."

Zhou An: "?"

Zhou An: "Shouldn't you give it to me?"

Zheng Li: "Mr. Zhou, you are older than me, richer than me, and you are the boss of the company. You should send it to me, and you can't exploit the employees. You are so kind, handsome, and mighty. You are simply the male god in my heart." , Idol, Oppa.”

The little girl chattered and found a 6666 from Zhou An's set.

Hey, what is this called?

But who can resist the title of male god?

I'm so soft-hearted, so soft-hearted
Zhou An was bored flipping through Moments, and suddenly found that he had many more WeChat friends than before.

He has always believed that WeChat is a private software that is limited to contacting and chatting with family members and friends, so there are only a handful of friends in the past, and the total number of friends does not exceed [-].

But after getting acquainted, acquainted, and falling in love with Hou Mengting, now he has many more friends on WeChat, including sisters and girlfriends, boyfriends of sisters' best friends, employees of Lixin Media, and even employees of Dameisheng Company on WeChat. .
Zhou An is a person who is content with the status quo, and he is not willing to change his life. Unexpectedly, since he met his sisters, earth-shaking changes have quietly taken place.

One thing to say, this feeling is not bad.

The world is fickle, and everything has a definite number.

Zhou An realized that his life had begun to change, and the only thing that remained constant was that on New Year's Eve, that scumbag Deng Hengtao borrowed money from him again.

Deng Hengtao: "Brother, Brother An, my good brother, borrow some money, it is very urgent."

Zhou An: "Aren't you bothered? JPG, you asked me to borrow money on New Year's Eve last year, and you will borrow money on New Year's Eve this year. You just asked me for New Year's money here, right?"

After all, the scumbag is a rich second generation, and his family is rich, so why ask him to borrow money.

Besides, there is no one who borrows money on New Year's Eve.

Only Deng Hengtao could do this.

Deng Hengtao: "There is no need to repay the New Year's money, it is serious.JPG."

Zhou An: "Are you not a new year?"

Deng Hengtao: "Hey! Celebrating the New Year alone."

Zhou An: "Why?"

Deng Hengtao: "Old Deng is socializing at home. I don't want to get involved. Yuan Yu has gone back to her mother's house, and I can't chat with her family. It's better to celebrate the New Year alone."

Although the scumbag has formed his own small family, he still has that unrestrained attitude and pursues an unfettered life.

Reality is restrained, so we must pursue the feeling of freedom spiritually.

Zhou An: "Is Yuan Yu coming back tonight?"

Deng Hengtao: "Come back tomorrow, buddy, I'm going to find a little sister to spend the night with."

Zhou An: "Go to hell."

After a brief chat, Zhou An transferred hundreds of thousands to Deng Hengtao, without saying anything, and without asking him how he spent the money.

Deng Hengtao is a scumbag, a complete scumbag, but what cannot be refuted is that since his marriage, he has not had a relationship with any woman except Yuan Yu.

Zhou An already understood this close friend, not because he didn't want to be scumbags, but because he couldn't get rid of his psychological shadow.

In Shanghai, on New Year’s Eve, the streets and alleys are decorated with lights, brightly lit, and neon lights radiate dazzling light. There is a festive atmosphere everywhere, welcoming the New Year with a cheerful atmosphere.

In contrast to the various forms of prosperity, this international metropolis is now extremely deserted and lonely. Most of the migrant workers return home for reunion, and only locals celebrate the New Year.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will not be so beautiful without the laughter of the people.

Deng Hengtao slowly looked away from the distant night scene and took a light breath.

Because in normal times, senior executives Deng supervised him, and during the Spring Festival he was busy with entertainment, so Deng Hengtao lived a very happy and joyful life alone, bars, nightclubs, KTV, picking up girls or picking up girls.

However, tonight on New Year's Eve, Deng Hengtao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He felt it delicately. He felt lonely, lonely, and empty inside, like a wanderer who couldn't find his way.

MD, I'm sick of it.

Why did that woman Yuan Yu go back to her mother's house on New Year's Eve?

During the Chinese New Year, I also have a companion.

If I had known earlier, I should not have married her.

The scumbag couldn't help complaining, he blamed Yuan Yu, and suddenly he frowned.

Ok?
On this beautiful night, why am I thinking about that woman.

Do I feel dependent on Yuan Yu?
Deng Hengtao took a hiss and shook his head vigorously.

No. It doesn't make sense.

How can I, Deng Hengtao, spend my whole life wandering and falling on a woman.

Thinking of this, Deng Hengtao snapped his fingers: "Waiter, pay the bill."

"Okay." The waiter came over and said respectfully, "Hello, sir, you have spent a total of thirty-two thousand."

He was too anxious to go out today, the scumbag didn't bring anything with him, he ordered tens of thousands of yuan for New Year's Eve dinner, and suddenly found that he had no money to pay the bill, and he didn't want to trouble Lao Deng and Yuan Yu, so he borrowed money from Zhou An.

Anyway, he has always regarded Zhou An as an ATM machine, which he can borrow and withdraw at any time.

He only ate a few mouthfuls of the New Year's Eve dinner worth [-] yuan, but he was in no mood to eat any more.

Walking out of the magnificent hotel, Deng Hengtao stared at the bustling scene in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly found that the city was so big and prosperous, but he didn't know where to go.

go home?Are you going to socialize with Lao Deng?He was too lazy to go, hypocritical to death.

Club bar?Already quit.

A hotel room to sleep in?Isn't New Year's Eve a little miserable?

Deng Hengtao walked towards his Faraday 488 while thinking about where to spend the night.

Unconsciously approaching Ferrari, I suddenly heard a sharp, thin voice, with a feeling of vicissitudes: "Hey, hey, do you understand that first come first, first come first, we will get your turn after we finish filming."

The scumbag came back to his senses in an instant, staring at the many beautiful women in front of him with his eyes.

I saw that most of these girls were in their twenties, beautiful and beautiful, beautiful, fat and thin, graceful and graceful, and their own conditions could be called goddess-level figures.

It's a little cold in the devil's capital tonight, but these girls are wearing cool clothes, hot shorts, hip skirts, fair skin, and beautiful figures, which arouse the most primitive impulse in men's minds.

These girls were queuing up, one after another taking pictures and videotaping Deng Hengtao's Ferrari. Immediately after taking the pictures, they were all smiling and chattering like thousands of ducks. Then the girls behind them continued to take pictures, with sweet smiles all over their faces.

Deng Hengtao was nicknamed a scumbag, so he naturally understood what these girls were doing.

People in the rivers and lakes call her a celebrity.

The moment he understood the purpose of these people, an idea popped into Deng Hengtao's head.

No, are your eyesight so bad?Can't you tell that this young master is the rich second generation?
No wonder you can't eat four dishes in your life.

Well, there is a cold wind blowing in the devil city tonight, and the cold wind hit Deng Hengtao's face like a knife. It was cold and painful. He put on the hat on the back of the down jacket, put his hands in his pockets, shrunk his body slightly, Wretched (his nature is wretched).

It's a bit different from the usual tall and mighty image.

While making complaints, the scumbag still had a little respect for these women. In winter, with so few clothes, they can withstand the cold.

Most people only see the glamor of the famous ladies, but they don't see this group of people breathing from the cold.

360 lines, every line has difficulties.

Deng Hengtao kept silent, rummaged through his pockets, and pressed the remote control of the car, and then the Ferrari lights flashed, accompanied by a ding.

The celebrity who was taking pictures was suddenly taken aback, and everyone was also stunned, staring at the scumbag curiously.

If it was in the past, Deng Hengtao would definitely invite a few young ladies to the car to have a good night together, but now he is not in that mood.

Stop doing!

The scumbag shrugged slightly apologetically, and walked straight to the car.

Just as the ladies around him were looking at him in surprise, and when he lit up and was about to leave, a girl was lying on the window.

The upper body is a brown double-sided cashmere coat, the lower body is hot shorts, flesh-colored stockings, and high boots, exuding an elegant and charming temperament in every gesture.

More importantly, the generous overcoat couldn't hide the full moon on her chest, the turbulent waves, and the waves.

There is a feeling of seeing mountains horizontally and peaks on the other side, with different heights from near and far.

Even if he has seen countless scumbags, this full moon woman is still number one in his memory.

Horror!
Seeing the other person's eyes on the most proud place, the full moon girl pouted, the man is so simple: "Handsome guy, do you have the honor to go for a ride?"

"Go!" The corner of the scumbag's mouth drew a perfect arc.

A loud roar pierced the night sky and disappeared from the sight of many celebrities.

At this moment, they had three words in their hearts.

Dog men and women.

(End of this chapter)