Master Lu, Come On

"These things can't be solved by apologizing."

In the corridor, Xue Wanqing's eyes drooped, quietly sitting in the corner, thin figure.

"How I wish Old Tang could watch Jiajia get married! But now, it seems impossible... "She said low," the doctor said that it's very good for Old Tang to survive the Chinese New Year. He's too stubborn to persuade anyone! "

Shan Wei sat on one side, two people who had nothing to do with each other had to sit together because of the same person.

She didn't know what to say. She was responsible for the current situation, but time has changed, and this responsibility has long been beyond her.

"Wanqing... I..."

"I'm not criticizing you, it's just Shan Wei," Xue Wanqing said, turning her head and looking at her. "Now that you're back, he's grown up. Many of his affairs are beyond our control, you know..."

She hesitated to speak, and swallowed her words, "he is now... Full of resentment..."

Shan Wei looks at the door of the operating room with a clear melancholy on his face.

"You probably have no way to..."

Xue Wanqing sighed. The melancholy in her voice could not be dissolved.

*

The arrival of Shan Wei makes Tang Jiajia feel that things are not as simple as what she heard in the afternoon.

She absentmindedly went downstairs, out of the door, saw the people under the stairs, Leng Xia, "rather general? You haven't left yet? "

Downstairs, Ning Qifeng stands under the stairs. The corner of his windbreaker is lifted by the wind. He stands against the light. His whole body is covered with halo. His temperament is out of the dust, and the whole person is even more unattainable.

He turned and looked at Tang Jiajia, half of his face covered in the shadow, and his expression was not clear. "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to supper. "

The cold wind blows and the chill spreads.

Tang Jiajia gathered up her clothes and followed him.

This point, the size of the nearby hotel has long been closed, but all kinds of barbecue stalls are still hot.

Rongcheng throughout the year, you can see this kind of barbecue stalls everywhere, regardless of the weather, always open to business rain or shine.

They found a home nearby, and several tables were surrounded by transparent plastic windbreaks. When they saw people coming, the boss asked the number of people and randomly took out two stools, "what would you like to eat?"

Ning Qifeng wiped his chopsticks with a tissue and asked, "what do you eat?"

In fact, Tang Jiajia couldn't go on eating. Tang and Song dynasties were still rescuing. Her family was in a mess. She was not in the mood to eat, but she was already sitting here. She bit her lower lip and said, "two bottles of beer first!"

Ning Qifeng hands down, eyebrows pick down, calm way, "a plate of fried shrimp tail, put more spicy, and then a bowl of small wonton!"

"Don't you eat chili?"

Tang Jiajia remembers it very clearly, so she still wondered why he didn't eat chili after a long time? Who doesn't eat chili in Rongcheng?

The wine was on the table first, and Tang Jiajia took the initiative to pick up the bottle for the first time.

Ning Qifeng swept his eyes and didn't speak.

However, he did not expect that Tang Jiajia's drinking capacity is not good, it can be said that there is no, and after getting drunk, he soon lost his sense.

He was surprised to see that someone was knocked down by a bottle of beer

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The shrimp tail is on the table. As she eats, she talks about it. She suddenly raises her hand and wipes her eyes. Ning Qifeng just wants to stop it. Her hand has touched her eyes. The next second,

"Ah

Ning Qifeng frowned, it's too late!

"Ah! How spicy

"Don't move!"

Ning Qifeng grabbed her wrist, took out a paper towel and pressed it on her eyes

"Ah..."

Tang Jiajia couldn't move her hand, her eyes were burning with tears, and her mouth was still shouting,

"How bad I am!"

"Even lobsters bully me!"

"Why is my life so hard..."

She regardless of the howl, provoked by the side of the people frequently sideways, looking at two people pointing.

....

At a certain moment, Ning Qifeng really wanted to block Tang Jiajia's mouth with paper!

"Boss, check out!"

He took out his pen and paper, threw them on the table and left in a hurry.

There's still a long way to go from the stall to the front of the car. Ning Qifeng holds and pulls the car, and Tang Jiajia's hands are stained with lobster oil. The coat and shirt were all alive. As soon as he lowered his head, his nose was full of the pungent smell of lobster.

And Tang Jiajia tears for a while, eyes can be opened, but some fuzzy, thinking also can't keep up, "rather general?"

She tugged at people, as if she had found a new world, "how are you?"

....

Ning Qifeng tries his best to control it and doesn't let himself throw people down.

"Why you? Ah, I remember that you sent my father to the hospital. My father fainted again. He was ill... "

She was drunk and incoherent. "You know, I have a brother, who is not recognized... Why do they lie to me? Why... "

She half hangs on Ning Qifeng's body, grabs Ning Qifeng's shirt in front of her chest, stares at people, and says angrily, "even you cheat me..."

She was very pretty. When she was drunk, a touch of rosy clouds floated on her face. Her eyes were blurred, and her fragrance kept going into Ning Qifeng's nose. He was holding someone in his arms. He was a little confused.

He coughed and whispered, "what did I lie to you about?"

"You lied to me... You don't like me, why do they say you like me..."

Tang Jiajia seems to have become a drunkard. He is brave enough to drink. He says everything he doesn't dare to say. When Ning Qifeng looks at her like this, he knows that she is no longer rational. But when he faces a drunkard, he still doesn't hide his heart,

"I like you. What they say is true!"

Tang Jiajia Lengleng looked at him, "you cheat, I don't believe it!"

Ning Qifeng couldn't smile bitterly, "then how can you believe it?"

"Unless..."

Tang Jiajia grabs people and turns her eyes, "unless you give me a raise!"

"That's it?" Ning Qifeng pick eyebrows, this is not simple?

"Well, that's it!"

"I've given you a raise. What's the advantage?"

Bargaining with a drunkard, Ning Qifeng feels that he is a devil.

"Well?"

The person in his arms has a blurred vision, and his thoughts drift farther and farther away. "What do you want?"

Ning Qifeng lowered his head and stared at a certain part. His Adam's Apple moved and his voice was even lower. "It's as simple as raising a salary..."

"Well?"

Tang Jiajia's thoughts are chaotic, but her eyes are not blind. Junlian's face is getting closer and closer in front of her. She holds her hands on the man's chest, trying to stop him, but she seems to have lost her strength. Her strength is more like the itching of the people who want to refuse and meet him.

There was a warm and soft touch on her lips. Her strength was very light, but it hit her heart.

I don't know why I want to continue.

But in the end, she couldn't resist the magic of alcohol. Before she went to sleep completely, it seemed that someone kept asking in her ear,

"Well, where shall I take you?"

(end of this chapter)