Sinful Marriage

Tony introduced the foreign friend to Wang Lei. Her name is Christina.

When Wang Lei arrived at her house, her husband was also there. He was a foreign teacher of the Central Conservatory of music, named FemUS.

Wang Lei found that FemUS's English is much better than Christina's, and he and Wang Lei have a common hobby, that is, guitar.

However, most of Wang Lei's plays are Chinese classical songs, while FemUS plays flamenco guitar.

Music has no national boundaries. They can not only learn each other's language, but also learn each other's music.

Wang Lei's English level is growing very fast, especially his oral English. In terms of guitar skills, in contrast, he taught less and learned more from farmer.

Fermus usually charges an hour for a private class, at least 500 yuan an hour.

FemUS is embarrassed to ask him for money. After all, Wang Lei is Tony's friend and Christina's friend.

Wang Lei really didn't let him teach in vain. If he had nothing to do, he invited them to dinner. All kinds of high-end restaurants and private manor clubs left three people laughing and laughing.

Occasionally, a friend gave Wang Lei red wine. Wang Lei also liked to share it with these two foreign friends. He felt very rare sincerity in Mr. and Mrs. femmes, regardless of poverty and wealth.

After school that day, as usual, Wang Lei sat in the car and watched the children and cloud clothes leave by car. He was ready to go to FemUS's house to continue his study.

Seeing that he was about to arrive, he received a call from Zheng Yuting and asked him to go there.

It's still the quadrangle. It's covered with snow. There's still green on the tall pines and cypresses.

Wang Lei took a deep breath of cold air and knocked on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Seeing that Zheng Yuting was still wearing a cheongsam, Wang Lei sat down and said with a smile, "third sister, aren't you cold?"

Zheng Yuting made an action that made Wang Lei almost spray nosebleed. She even lifted the front of the cheongsam: "look, isn't there silk stockings?"

Flesh colored silk stockings cling to Zheng Yuting's legs and outline her beautiful leg shape incisively and vividly. This kind of high-end goods is very thin and has no wrinkles at all. If you don't look carefully, it's like you're not wearing it.

"Cough, you came to me so late. Do you have anything to say?"

Zheng Yuting wrapped up her two long legs, then gently put down the front of her cheongsam and said faintly, "I have arranged a job for your father, not far from where he lives. The street office there lacks a clerk. The level is not very high, but it is not a temporary worker. It is compiled. "

"Thank you, third sister."

The level is not high, but the starting point is not small. Wang Lei knows very well that this is a Beijing official!

Like Huizhou City, what about even the street director?

The director of the sub district office in Kyoto is at the department level, a formal clerk, and the lowest is at the section level.

It sounds that the section level may not be high, but in general, the top leaders of the county-level administrative regions are the main sections.

Wang Jianguo worked at the grass-roots level for most of his life and didn't even get the lowest level.

"You don't have to thank me. First of all, your father has rich working experience at the grass-roots level and has a good resume. Secondly, I told Qian about your father. It was all his arrangement. "

Wang Lei knows very well. What is grass-roots work experience? Can you be special and not rich? He has been a village Party Secretary for more than 20 years!

But if this thing says you can, you can. If it says you can't, you can't.

How many village Party secretaries are there in the country? How many have worked for more than 20 years? At least hundreds of thousands.

If Wang Lei hadn't met Zheng Yuting, Wang Jianguo wouldn't want to jump to this level all his life.

The man surnamed Qian in Zheng Yuting's mouth is her future husband. Wang Lei met at the engagement banquet. He looked very elegant. He was slightly fat and looked average, but he had a lot of temperament and demeanor.

"Hey! I don't care who did it, I'll take your favor anyway. "

Zheng Yuting smiled: "your mouth is out of practice. Just pick a good one to say. Now I don't know whether what you say is true or false."

"It's more real than real gold. I won't fool you."

"Where are the clouds?"

Wang Lei smiled bitterly: "third sister, you are different from her."

"It makes no difference to turn off the light."

He really didn't dare to answer this. Wang Lei looked down at the teacup. The patterns on it were very exquisite, and most people couldn't afford it.

"You're getting boring!" Zheng Yuting took out a box of cigarettes from her bag and pulled out one for lighting.

Wang Lei suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her hand. To tell the truth, his action was very presumptuous.

Zheng Yuting narrowed her eyes and her eyes were cold.

Wang Lei looked at her calmly: "third sister, quit this thing! You're not addicted anyway. "

"I use you to teach?"

Wang Lei grabbed the cigarette and lighter: "third sister, I'll tell you something. If you want to smoke after listening... I'll stop you."

Wang Lei found out Zheng Yuting's temper. He didn't give Zheng Yuting a chance to speak, so he spoke directly.

After telling his story with Rodin, Wang Lei's eyes were red and his voice was a little hoarse: "that's why I quit smoking. I hope all important people in my life don't smoke."

"Am I the important person in your life?"

Wang Lei nodded with certainty.

"Are you sure it's not because I can be your backer and give you a chance to make money?"

Wang Lei smiled helplessly: "yunshang always said I was an expert in destroying the atmosphere because she didn't meet you."

Zheng Yuting smiled and took the tea to her mouth, but she didn't drink it: "since I am an important person in your life, do you love me?"

"The love of friends, some."

It seemed that she was not satisfied with Wang Lei's answer. Zheng Yuting took a sip of tea, thought about it and asked, "will there be pure friendship between men and women? I don't believe it. "

Wang Lei shook his head and said, "Confucius said: it starts with emotion and ends with ceremony! Confucius said: joy without sex! Son... "

"Don't insult me when you talk to others."

"Hold back if you have an idea, because the state does not advocate promiscuous relations between men and women."

Zheng Yuting giggled: "have you done less before? Listen to what you mean, if the state permits, are you going to take a second room? "

Wang Lei shook his head: "there is a fierce wife, Han Fu Jackie Chan."

"Come on, don't drag words here." Zheng Yuting waved: "go back early and tell your father to report to their street office tomorrow."

Before Wang Lei put down his teacup and got up, Zheng Yuting reached over and pressed his shoulder: "Leizi, I'm getting married! I'm alone here tonight. "

Wang Lei patted her hand: "third sister, you sleep first. I'll go when you sleep."

Zheng Yuting was disappointed and relieved. That feeling was very complicated.

She took a bath. After taking a bath, she wore a translucent Pajama, tilted her head and wiped her hair.

Originally, the pajamas were very transparent. The waterlogging on the hair stained the clothes, making the pajamas stick to the upper hemisphere of the black lace underwear. The hazy beauty made me want to commit a crime, which is worse than not wearing clothes.

"Leizi, come and blow your hair."