Chapter 111

Practice

Xi Lin took a look and caught off guard, a song choked in her throat.

Isn't this song Zhongxun and fan Shaopeng?

First she turned off the power and had a good sleep. Then she got up in the afternoon and walked to the seaside to see the sea.

Because of the Spring Festival, the tourism industry in this second tier city is much colder than that in the upper city. The city is clean and cool, which she likes.

I have a hotel close to the sea.

It's a pity it's not summer. Otherwise, she can take a picture of Meimei standing on the beach in a long skirt just like the one in Meitu.

Jiangcheng is only two hours away from Shangcheng by high-speed rail. But Jiangcheng has sea, but Shangcheng has only inner lake.

First, she ordered a ticket to Jiangcheng high-speed railway online, packed up two sets of clothes, left a note at the door, and she left.

I've been longing for the chance to travel for a long time. Now it's a chance.

Because she knew that once the communication tool was deleted, Zhang Luoli would rush to her door again.

After all this, she didn't sleep.

No man, no love, no beauty, only hands!

Nothing in the world is more reliable than your hands and work.

After these days of neglect, I still feel more practical when I work.

Seeing good operation cases and successful sales methods, she wrote them down to prepare for the opening of Hefu private kitchen in spring.

Turn on the computer and look for books like hotel management and operation.

Still not sleepy.

My heart is as calm as water, and inspiration comes to me. Until three o'clock in the morning, she drew up all the names of more than 100 dishes.

I cooked a hot pot and had enough. Take out the menu that I started to draw up a few days ago and draw it up.

Then she went back to the road, waited for a taxi in the wind and snow, and took a taxi home.

And then fan Shaopeng, delete them all.

Recognizing herself, she felt out her cell phone from her pocket, turned out Zhang Luoli's cell phone number and deleted it. Delete wechat.

Not too much, not too much.

Fan Shaopeng's words are appropriate and appropriate.

Sure enough, I don't know.

Trying to stand up to others?

She is so small that she doesn't deserve to mention other people's predecessors' names.

Fan Shaopeng is right.

They are so outstanding and outstanding. How can they be so funny? How can they dare to imagine being the woman around them?

What they have is the status and wealth that she can't get in her poor life.

Close to their life, close to their love. But now she was watching from afar, and she realized how ridiculous she was.

There were countless moments when she felt close to them.

Even if Lu Han was so unpopular at that time and there was no place for her in such a big family, she didn't feel so humble.

Xi Lin never felt so humble and insignificant for a moment.

The red tail light on the back of the car, turning, driving into the middle of the road in the snow.

Panting behind a standing billboard at the back of the alley, I saw the Lamborghini of Zhang Luoli and the banquets of fan Shaopeng driving out of the yard one by one.

She wanted to escape from embarrassment and fear of being discovered, so she ran out of the door quickly. Run to a narrow alley in the opposite direction.

Looking at the exit position, she put on a down jacket and hat, put the wool hat on her mouth, and began to run.

Xi Lin knows that she can't stay here for a long time, because soon they will come out. When she sees her pathetic self, she will be embarrassed again.

On the first floor, I found that it was dark, and it snowed heavily. Except for the cars parked in the parking lot, there was no taxi at all.

Xi Lin a listen to, "that, you go, I suddenly remember there is something else, not together."

"Steak!"

"What would you like to eat?"

The female companion happily jumps over, "good, good, what to eat?"

"It's rare for us to meet. It's getting late. Let's have dinner together."

Several men saw them coming back and got up one after another to put their coats on them. Song Zhongxun said to his girlfriend.

Of course, I went to the toilet and came back.

"Good." I think so in my heart, but I promise.

You're hiding, don't you know?

What a coincidence?

Nima.

"Together. I want to go, too."

With that, the girl in Song Zhongxun's arms stood up together.

She quickly waved her hand. "No, No."

"Go out and turn right to the first corner. Shall I accompany you?"

Zhang Luoli immediately looked up at her.

"I'll go to the bathroom."The more she thought about it, the more discouraged she was, and there was nothing to eat, so she just wanted to slip away.

That's what he said.

Didn't he always say that she didn't pay attention to image?

Fan Shaopeng must have despised her in his heart.

He has short hair and a plain face.

now she wears a short blue sweater with no earrings, no rings, no necklaces, no watches, no perfume. No perfume, no shampoo for two days, no shampoo.

If you look at others more, you can't help comparing yourself. Once compared, I would like to find a hole in the ground.

and I don't know whether it's perfume or shampoo or incense. As long as she moves, there's a smell coming out of it. It's very feminine.

She is a woman with white skin, soft voice and good figure. Wearing a lot of ornaments, the whole body tinkles, while

having nothing to do, she secretly looks at the woman opposite.

She hasn't eaten for a day and has just had an operation.

Xi Lin doesn't want to drink.

He took a look at Zhang Luoli. "Thank you."

"Oh." Zhang Luoli touched his glass with his glass. "Very good. It's done ahead of time. "

Fan Shaopeng took a sip of draft beer and looked down at the glass. "The day after tomorrow."

"Not to Sumatra? When are you going to start

Zhang Luoli, in particular, took the initiative to pick up the topic.

Fan Shaopeng and Zhang Luoli look very comfortable.

However, the word embarrassment is Xi Lin's own idea.

Song Zhongxun's girlfriend is estimated to have just got on the line. When dopamine is booming, the two of them stick together like lightning, flint and thunder, which makes their situation even more awkward.

I don't know what's going on. Xi Lin is still confused. She and Zhang Luoli sit opposite the three of them.

Zhang Luoli took a look at Xi Lin and waved to him.

As soon as song Zhongxun came in, he saw Zhang Luoli, holding the girls in his arms and saying hello to them from a distance. "Lao he!"

For the first time in my life, I can meet them here!

Is there such a small circle of rich people?

I'll go.

How did Zhang Huimei sing a song?

Listen to the cry of the sea.

Really, the boundless sea, the sea is blue, waves one after another, thousands of snowflakes fall into the sky, instantly disappeared, really some whimper meaning.