Chapter 970

It is often said that the eyes are the window of the soul. What a person thinks in his heart can be inadvertently revealed in his eyes.

Similarly, even an Guiwang, who can change the color of her Adam's apple and pupil, can't change her eyes no matter what she looks like.

In view of the ever-changing situation, what can't be done by Angui Wang is even more impossible to others.

Just like this young tour guide, she once incarnated as a coquettish city girl and a simple vegetable seller. She may have dressed up in other ways, but no matter how she dressed up, her eyes could expose her true identity.

Gao Fei thinks that he must be predestined with this woman, otherwise why can he meet her almost every time he goes out to play?

When he first met her on the Great Wall, Gao Fei let her go without knowing who she was.

The second time was in Baiyunguan. At that time, she dressed up as a vegetable seller. If it wasn't for her hijacking of Fang Xiaozhou, Gao Fei would be very sure to control her.

Two times in a row let her in time to retreat, this time?

As the saying goes, if this woman can escape today, Gao Fei thinks he should find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Just as Gao Fei watched the woman guide walking forward, Zhang Muhan said, "do you know the woman guide?"

Gao Fei replied casually: "it should be recognition."

"Where do we not meet in life? Hum, what a romantic word. Let's meet. Don't worry about me

Zhang Mu Han groaned like a toothache and walked to the teahouse with his cheeks bulging.

She thought that when Gao Fei saw her angry, he would catch up with her and explain to her with a smiling face the relationship between him and the female tour guide, but she was indifferent. After he had said all the good things, he would try his best to forgive him. Isn't that what little lovers on TV do when they are in conflict?

Of course, Zhang Muhan and Gao Fei are not lovers at all. They are just men and women who steal youth and seek stimulation from their families, but it doesn't affect girls' coquetry.

"Well, why hasn't this guy come here and let Miss Ben spit on his little face?"

After Zhang Muhan walked into the teahouse, he didn't hear Gao Fei's voice of "asking for mercy". He turned around and looked at it with some wonder: there are so many tourists outside the teahouse, but where is Gao Fei's shadow?

Immediately, a kind of sad disappointment rose from Zhang Muhan's heart, which made her eyes red. She said in a low voice, "OK, OK, you've gone after your" meet "quietly, and left me alone! Good, good! "

There's no need to ask. Gao Fei didn't come to the teahouse. He must have gone after the female guide.

Zhang Muhan's first reaction to his sadness and disappointment was to turn around and go home by himself, never to talk to this heartless smelly man again.

Just, she just took a step to the door, but stopped again.

She was not willing to leave in silence, and a sense of pride of the eldest lady of her family Rose: hum, I just won't leave. I'll ask him what's the relationship between the female tour guide and him, and how good it is. He'd rather leave me to chase him. I can't leave. If I leave, it's better to lose to the little tour guide!

Seeing Zhang Muhan hesitating at the door, the waiter in the teahouse asked with a smile, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"Make me a pot of your best jasmine tea and put it by the window."

Zhang Mu Han raised his finger to the card seat near the window, and said, "add a few more fruit plates. If there is red wine, then a bottle of red wine, the best one too!"

The waiter saw that Zhang Muhan seemed very angry, but of course she wouldn't ask, just agreed with a smile.

Zhang Muhan sat on the card seat by the window, staring out of the window, thinking: there is still more than a month, Gao Fei is going to marry Wang Chen, is it necessary for me to be obsessed with such a man? I'm a pure girl, the eldest lady of Zhang Jia. As long as I want to, what kind of man can't be found? Why should I be obsessed with a married man? Because he looks good, or will fight, sweet mouth?

Zhang Muhan tried to persuade himself that there was no need to keep in touch with a married man. On the one hand, they knew each other for a short time, and on the other hand, even if they loved each other, they would not have any results in the future.

As for Gao Fei's words that he would divorce Wang Chen and marry her two years later, who would believe that there are ghosts in the world if he believed in the man's mouth!

Several times, Zhang Muhan almost convinced himself, so forget it, go home by himself, and forget that guy completely.

But as long as she wants to stand up, Gao Fei's feeling will be like the spring breeze, which will blow on her face, making her feel warm and happy almost to sleep.

His strong kisses, his hands wandering around, his white teeth when he smiles, his eyes that people can't see clearly, and the uneasy excitement when he is with him are all the feelings of flying high.

Zhang Muhan is reluctant to leave, because she has never tried this kind of feeling since she was young. If she really leaves like this, maybe she will never have this sour and sweet taste in her whole life.

"Did you come by yourself today?"

Just when Zhang Muhan was cold outside the window and the tea in the teacup became cold, a woman's voice sounded very bold and forthright from the door of the tearoom.

She subconsciously looked up and saw a woman wearing a white sportswear, white travel shoes, green silk, tied up with a white handkerchief to form a horsetail and curled behind her head, walking into the tea room side by side with a man.

This woman is not very old. She should be about the same age as Gao Fei. She is not very beautiful, but she is crisp and sharp. Especially when she is walking with her hands in her pockets, shaking her shoulders and chewing gum, it's easy to think of the word "Nu a Fei".

Definitely, she is more tasteful than the girl a Fei who lives in the society. This kind of clean dress can't make people look down on her. At most, she is just the kind of straightforward girl.

As for the man who was with the girl in white, the first impression left to Zhang Muhan was that he was a mountain, a mountain that had been wrapped up in the cold since the flood and famine era. His cool face, cool eyes and kicking his feet didn't necessarily make a fart.

But it can give people an unspeakable sense of security.

"Well, I came by myself."

After the man came in, he glanced around, and his eyes swept past Zhang Muhan's face. However, he gave her a palpitation feeling like a knife. Subconsciously, he lowered his eyes.

"I said old iron, can we not always be a cool old fellow, but if you frighten others, the brother has to wipe your ass."

Erguotou old fellow said, raising her hand and snapping a snap, she cried, "beauty brother, two bottles of Niu Lan Shan Erguotou for the brothers, and a few more affordable plates. Today, the old iron pays the bill, though there are good ones!"

Baijiu tea consumption, but the liquor, or the low price Erguotou, which itself makes people puzzled, most importantly, these words are a girl, looks very good girl, if she speaks without the dirty word.

"It turns out that she's really a girl. She's really blind."

Zhang Muhan couldn't help sighing in the dark. He regretted for the girl in white, and didn't want to pay attention to her any more.

But the man understood the character of the woman in white very well. He turned his mouth and said to some silly waiters, "just do what she said. If you don't have Erguotou, you can come to Maotai Wuliangye. Two bottles of Bairong, can we learn from the ladies in the future? If you are always like this, who else dares to ask you? "

"Grass, look at what you said. If you want to find a man, don't you hook your fingers, and a large number of men won't scramble over like maggots? Pinch, dare to joke, man, no one wants

Old fellow Bai Rong, brother, left her foot on the chair, and the left hand's index finger knocked on the table. "Old iron," she said, "I urge you to polish your job. You forgot that you and goofy bad ass had bathe seven or eight years ago. At the beginning, if you were not with a good life, you would have exposed you. How dare you say that no one wants you! What a dog's mouth

Goofy?

Does this girl know Gao Fei?

Is that Gao Fei I know?

Zhang Muhan, who had planned to ignore this woman, moved in his heart and raised his ears with a teacup.

The old fellow sat at the seat in front of Zhang Han Han, and sighed at her back. "Alas, Bai Rong, can we speak with conscience? When we were working in the mountains in the south, you had to take a bath in the lake and pull me and Gao Fei to stand guard for you... "

Bai Rong a stare: "that you say, at the beginning did you peek?"

The old fellow didn't say anything, and he laughed. "Hum, is it guilty?"

The old fellow murmured in a low voice, "even if you peek, you can't see clearly under the water."

"Grass, I can't see clearly! If it was left in ancient times, you hooligans would be responsible for your brothers. "

Bai Rong cursed and sat down, took the Wuliangye from the waiter, shook the bottle, rolled his eyes and asked, "is this special fake?"

The waiter was afraid of Bai Rong and said, "it's fake, but the two bottles you want are real."

"Don't ask for money if it's fake. Maybe we'll have to catch up with your teahouse."

Bai Rong said, unscrewing the lid, without using the quilt, and pouring a few mouthfuls directly into the mouth of the bottle, then she took a breath: "hiss, ha, this is the taste of home. My friend has been in South Africa for several years, but he has never tasted this kind of taste."

When Bai Rong says "this is the taste of home", Zhang Muhan suddenly thinks of the joke Gao Fei told. The drunk oxygen man also said this when he was smoking the car exhaust. He can't help laughing.

After hearing the laughter, the old fellow who turned back to Zhang's Han looked back. He looked at it. He asked, "sister, brother, what's funny?"

Zhang Muhan quickly waved his hand: "not funny, not funny."

Bai Rong was unreasonable: "it's not funny. What do you puff? It's like you can't help farting."

The old fellow felt that what Bai Rong had said was too much. After all, most girls could not adapt to this. When Zhang Muhan was about to say something, he smiled and froze on his face. He said, "sorry, what you said just now reminds me of a joke my friend told me: do you know Gao Fei?"

Bai Rong Xiumei twisted slightly: "which one are you talking about flying high?"

Zhang Muhan explained: "it's Gao Fei who will marry Wang Chen in more than a month."

"Who is Wang Chen?"

After Bai Rong asked this sentence, the old fellow said, "yes, we are the friends of goofy."