Chapter 115

It's night.

On the circular track of songlinyu, Wang Jie was so tired that he pedaled his big 28 bicycle like a dog.

Lan Shan sat in the back seat, gently holding Wang Jie's waist with one hand and waving fireflies in front of her, delighted.

"How beautiful!"

Wang Jie muttered silently, "isn't it a broken bug? As for being so excited!"

"Hey, what are you muttering about?" Lan Shan said discontentedly, "don't you think it's beautiful?"

"Beautiful? That's because you're in a car! " Wang Jie snorted, "do you still think it's beautiful if you ride with a big sack of more than 100 kilograms? Besides, there was a legend in the past that the fireflies were all dog shit! Or... You catch one and smell it! "

Lanshan silently pinched Wang Jie's waist and said in disgust, "can't you not be so disappointed? You can tell the fool's cold joke that the tip of dog shit turns into a firefly. It's boring. Besides, you have something to say. Who is a sack of more than 100 kilograms? "

Wang robber brazenly said, "I'm just making an analogy. You're a daughter with a thousand pounds... You can't compare the weight of a sack!"

"Be quiet, my girl is only 98 Jin!" Lanshan smiled quietly behind.

"How is that possible?" Wang Jie continued: "according to my guess, your height is 1.68 meters? It's neither an airport nor a square hip, so judging from the fullness of the body, at least the weight is 105! This is the limit of your size... "

Lan Shan can't help blushing. Who is this man? He doesn't understand the amorous feelings. He talks about his weight to the girl... The key is that he guesses exactly the same

"Stop!"

After hearing this, Wang Jie quickly braked and said happily, "OK, is it a return trip?"

"What journey back?" Lan Shan said coldly, "it's agreed to go around, then go around! Don't you just feel uncomfortable letting you drive me? I'll take you! "

"You?" Wang Jie exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Lan Shan said, "I don't think it's difficult. You teach me..."

"Well, you really haven't ridden a bike? How poor your family is! "

"I lied to you that you were a puppy!"

"You haven't seen fireflies, either?"

"I lied to you. There are no fireflies in our place."

"Tut Tut, I doubt whether you grew up in the desert. But then again, there were no fireflies where I lived when I was a child. "

Just as Wang Jie was riding her sophomore year with Lan Shan on the ring road for a week's yard use right, the sweet yellow candlelight was filled with romance in a private room of a western restaurant in the rich area of Yuncheng.

Chu Lei held a red wine cup and talked freely. He recited meditation at night when he was five years old and talked about basking in the Aegean Sea last month. From the nine-year-old article "My richest father" to his private performance at the primary school reunion last week, he was really elated and elated.

Liu Shan on the opposite side carefully painted a night makeup and looked at the man on the opposite side with watery eyes, just like looking at the distant moon. That kind of rich life with a thousand dollars, that kind of gentlemanly style of modest gentleman, that kind of talking momentum, it's perfect

A bottle of red wine went down, Chu Lei saw Liu Shan's cheeks blush. I couldn't help but rejoice. For tonight, I took great pains, for fear that the atmosphere could not meet expectations, so I added a little powder to the red wine. Although it is not confused, it is enough to make his heart itch. To this level, with their own charm is enough

"You go out!" Chu Lei smiled meaningfully at the waiter.

The waiter knew it in his heart and hurried out. Master Chu hasn't picked up girls here once or twice, but it's the first time that this woman is willing to spend so much time and be patient.

"Miss Liu, you are so beautiful!" Chu Lei Zhen gets up and carries his glass to Liu Shan.

Liu Shan jumped in her heart and whispered, "Mr. Chu is kidding..."

"No, no, it's no joke!" Chu Lei said very seriously, "among all the women I know, you are the most perfect one who combines temperament and appearance!"

Then, pretending to be intoxicated, he put his hand on the tip of Liu Shan's hair and glanced at it.

But with a gentle stroke, Liu Shan trembled involuntarily as if she had been hit by an electric current. But she didn't say anything, just shyly bowed her head.

Chu Lei only thought it was a kind of acquiescence. In an instant, he bolded up, stretched out his hand, took up Liu Shan's waist, bowed and said, "Miss Liu, can you invite you to dance?"

Liu Shan's face was ruddy, and her body had stood up before her brain.

Chu Lei turns on the gramophone, grabs Liu Shan's stiff body towards him, and almost sticks it together for two days

Liu Shan felt Chu Lei's heavy breathing behind her ears hitting her neck. She was already intoxicated. She can obviously feel a hand swimming inch by inch on her back

Just when Chu leizhi was full of pride, suddenly, Liu Shan's phone rang untimely!

"Sorry!" Liu Shan trembled involuntarily, bit her lips, smiled charmingly, and shyly picked up the phone.

Chu Lei glances at the phone. It's Liu Quanyi. I can't help but curse in my heart. This old guy doesn't fight early or late. It's just that I have to cultivate my mood again later.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Liu Shan hid in the bathroom and whispered discontentedly.

Before Liu Quanyi spoke, Liu Tianyang grabbed the phone over there and said loudly, "Liu Shan? What are you doing? "

"Grandpa? Why are you there? "

"Shan'er, haven't you heard? The young talent who got the yard of Linghu No. 3 middle school is Tang Yang of Datang Jianye! "

"Tang Yang?" Liu Shan trembled, looked out through the glass and whispered, "isn't it Chu Lei?"

"What Chu Lei, it's Tang Yang!" Liu Tianyang said loudly, "the reporter opposite Tang Yang has announced that the house is in his hands. Shane, I heard you and Chulei have a good relationship, right? Then go and plead for grandpa and the Liu family. Tang Yang is Chu Lei's cousin. See if they can give the house to our family? Or, it's really not good. We can take shares in our family... "

Liu Shan hung up the phone and didn't slow down for a long time. Didn't Chu Lei say that he was the young talent? How could it be Tang Yang? Will such a cultured rich and young man lie? At the moment, Liu Shan almost turned pale at the thought of just now.

"Miss Liu, let's change a song. Slow four dance music is suitable for the current atmosphere..." Chu Lei couldn't wait to see Liu Shan as soon as he came out.

Liu Shan faded the blush on her face and said politely and solemnly, "Mr. Chu, is the yard of Linghu No. 3 middle school really in your hands?"

Chu Lei frowned and said, "when... Of course..."

"But it's rumored outside that it's in the hands of Tang Yang, the founder of Datang!" Liu Shan said expressionless. Once a woman is realistic, she turns her face faster than a book.

Chu Lei was a little flustered, but when he heard that Tang Yang had the yard, he said bluntly: "what's the matter? Who doesn't know that Tang Yang is my cousin? For so many years, the Tang family is covered by our Chu family. Is the yard in his hand different from mine? "

Liu Shan smiled faintly and said, "yes, it's really the same for you, but it's different for me. Can young master Tang lend me the yard?"

"This..."

"Childe Chu, I have something else to do, so I'll go first. Thank you for your dinner tonight. If you can let Tang Yang lend me the yard for a few days, I'll invite you another day..." Liu Shan smiled politely, put on her bag and left.

Chu Lei can't help but scold. Bitch, you've really made up your mind with me. I'm going to sleep with you. It's your honor. You really take yourself seriously.

Of course, this is just the truth, but in fact, Liu Shan's attitude aroused Chu Lei's interest. This woman, I must sleep until.

"Well, I'll give it to you. Don't worry, the yard can be borrowed!" Chu Lei swore to send him off.

When they came out of the private room, one before the other, they kept talking and laughing. A group of people came right from the opposite. A big bald man was crowded in the middle. The bald man looked at their backs, frowned and muttered: this woman is not