Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 132

It is so hot in Saigon, at three o'clock in the afternoon, outside the shutters painted Mediterranean blue, there is a moist wind blowing with noisy voices.

As a hotel with the theme of Duras' novel "The Lover", each house naturally has an English version of "L'amant"

She lay on the soft bed sheet, tiny beads of sweat from the tip of her nose leaked slightly, and from the corner of her eyes, she looked at the yellowed pages of the book on the bedside that were flipped by the wind.Bai Cang raised his hand and brought the book over, flipped a page casually, and suddenly laughed lightly, moving carelessly while reading——

"Now that night has fallen, he said that I will remember this afternoon forever, even when I forget his face and his name, I will remember this house and everything that happened in it..."

She closed her eyes trembling slightly and bit her lip.

Yes, Duras always remembered...

Even if the fleeting years passed, Duras was old, and he still remembered everything that happened in the embankment apartment.

So what about yourself?

she does not know.

……

An hour later, she was sitting by the mahogany conch dresser, taking a horn comb and smoothing out her braids little by little.

Before Vietnam was colonized, it was a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty, and the style of Vietnamese furniture is also typical of the late Qing Dynasty.

The style in this room is a mix of Chinese and Western styles, but it is not ugly, and there is a typical old-fashioned colonial style everywhere.

She hesitated for a while, and instead of continuing to comb the double braid, she tied it loosely at the back of her head casually.

Afterwards, she put on a men's woven top hat and looked at herself in the mirror. The corners of her eyes were moist and pink, and she looked a little dazed.

Wen Nianbai pursed the corners of his soft lips, looking a little dazed.

"Okay, let's go downstairs." Bo Cang came out of the bathroom, and wiped his hands meticulously with a few squares of paper towels.

He still looked neatly dressed, with a cold and calm expression.

Wen Nianbai got up, and seemed to have recovered to the appearance of no abnormality, nodded slightly: "It's done."

She picked up the bag containing her pajamas, carried her small satchel on her back, and walked out the door.

After going out the door, she was about to go downstairs, but then she was covered by a slender and slightly cool palm.

Wen Nianbai froze slightly, she remembered what these clean and white hands had done to her.

"Let's go." He held her palm, looked down at her red-headed ears, and said with a chuckle, "Since we're still in the Cholon Hotel, this scene isn't over yet."

As he said that, he exerted a little force and held her fingertips that were trying to break free.

She lowered her eyelashes, did not argue with him, and let him lead her downstairs.

At the front desk on the first floor, Old Jin En watched them come down, raised his eyebrows and smiled at her: "Are you leaving?"

Wen Nianbai looked at him and nodded slightly: "Thank you, we are leaving."

Bai Cang said indifferently: "How much is the room here?"

Old Jin En smiled and shook his head: "NO, NO, She is my little lady."

Whether Wen Nianbai comes to L'amant or lives in Cholon, he doesn't need money.

Bo Cang had nothing to do with it, but when he passed the front desk, he took out five hundred dollars and put it on the table: "Room fee and wine list."

After finishing speaking, he led Wen Nianbai out.

Before Wen Nianbai could react, he was directly dragged out of the door.

Jin En was taken aback, watched Wen Nianbai wink at her when he passed by, and asked silently: "Successful?"

Wen Nianbai only had time to nod to him, expressing a "hmm".

Then the shutter door shook slightly, and the person disappeared.

Jin En laughed "hehe", a smile flashed across his vicissitudes and handsome face.

That's right, how could his cute little oriental skylark be bullied casually?
……

After getting into the taxi, Bai Cang explained the address of the hotel, and then said indifferently: "In the future, don't just take advantage of others."

Wen Nianbai snorted softly: "I didn't take advantage of it. Back then, I helped old Jin En decorate hotels and bars and fulfilled his dream. He even gave me [-]% of the shares."

It's just that at that time, I was young and a bit stupid. I only knew how to earn translation fees, and I didn't know what the use of this dry stock was, as long as Lao Jinen promised her that she would not be charged every time she came.

Bai Cang raised his eyebrows: "There is nothing to be courteous about, it's either adultery or robbery."

Wen Nianbai snapped back rudely: "Are you talking about yourself?"

Bo Cang lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Have I ever shown courtesy to you?"

Wen Nianbai fell silent, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was really no such thing.

Except for feeding a little breakfast and supper occasionally, it was because he made her work overtime or because he was in a bad mood and cooked to vent his anger, Bai Cang really didn't show her any courtesy.

In the novel, the domineering president buys, buys, buys, buys luxury goods, sky, land, and planets... dreaming!
And whether it is Purui or Fengying, the presidents are old men, the difference is only foreign old men and Chinese old men.

Puri’s president doesn’t look so awesome, but the chief executive of TOP [-] is actually just a high-level wage earner. In fact, except for family-owned private companies such as Fengying, how many CEOs of listed companies are not high-level wage earners?

She suddenly discovered that besides being a generous and good employer in business, Bo Cang was... nothing else!
Even the meal that she and Jin Lu were invited to eat seemed...all paid for by Puri.

That's it, still chasing girls?
hehe.

……

Bai Cang seemed to be aware of her complaints, and he said calmly: "I have never chased anyone before."

He never chased anyone.

Therefore, naturally there is no need to be courteous.

Wen Nianbai was silent, yes, Tang Mu said, it was girls and boys who chased after Bo Cang, who gave him gifts and courteousness, and they also gave him gifts.

That's right, with such a style, and in places like Europe and the United States, he has picky tastes, and he can't put his chopsticks down easily. Pasted upside down.

Wen Nianbai: "Hehe."

Bo Cang is a typical representative of preying on beauty and committing crimes.

Does she want to be thankful that she just came out of Ma Baonan's quagmire, and she still has lingering fears. Although she is dazzled by him, at least she is not dizzy.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be worthless?
Wen Nianbai forcibly withdrew his hand from his hand: "It's alright, we're already out of the hotel, and the play is over."

When she thought of him holding her and sitting on his lap reading, those slender and clean hands were doing evil...

Bai Cang looked at her, and asked with a half-smile: "Why, did you have the courage to be 'Jane' before? Used up?"

Wen Nianbai ignored him and looked out the window expressionlessly.

She doesn't want to talk to the bastard who is pretentious and murderous.

"If you want me to be courteous, of course it's okay."

He leaned his face to the side, looked at her expressionless face, and smiled, calmly but not concealing his temptation: "Just void the agreement between you and me in the afternoon."
　Thank you to my second lady, 139******112, for the goddess crown.

　　When the comment area has not been repaired, there is no spiritual food.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)