In Jiangju cottage, Lin Zheng opens the door with the key, and the warm air in the room sweeps in an instant.
"Come in, please."
Lin Zheng dragged the suitcase into the room, leaned over in the shoe cabinet and turned out a pair of men's cotton slippers.
"Sorry, only for men..."
Happy face looked down, gray, brand new.
"Yes, thank you."
"Sit down and I'll make some hot water."
Lin Zheng went straight into the bathroom, and his eyes swept through the room. Dark green, light blue, and beibai colors matched each other. The style of home decoration was young and simple. The items in the room were so simple that they were incredibly neat
Huan Yan lowered her head and thought about it. She took off her coat and hung it. Then she saw that Lin Zheng took a large towel and handed it to her: "wipe your hair first. Don't catch cold."
Huanyan took the silent wipe hair, looked up to see him still standing, quietly asked: "have you ever been a soldier?"
"Yes," he said with pride
Different from Lin Zheng's imagination, Huan Yan only lightly hooked his lips, then continued to wipe his long hair without showing any respect or worship for him
In the heart head how many some lose, Lin Zheng slightly comfortable air way: "upstairs room nobody lived, I go to spread, you have a bath can sleep."
"No Huanyan refused: "I can make it myself."
"Well... OK." Lin Zheng rubbed his hands and was still at a loss.
Huanyan quickly wiped her hair, but she looked up and found that Lin Zheng's hair was still wet, and her coat didn't take off.
She handed him the towel, remained silent for a moment, and finally said, "thank you."
"You're welcome. It's OK." Lin Zheng took it and turned back to the bathroom.
But a moment later, a mobile phone rang, followed by Lin Zheng's voice: "second master... Sorry, I forgot... OK, I'll be there soon."
Lin Zheng quickly came out of the bathroom with an anxious look on his face: "Huanyan... Do you mind if I call you that?"
"I don't mind."
"I have urgent business to go out now, or I may live outside directly. You can remember my telephone number. Call me whenever you have anything."
"I lost my cell phone." A light smile.
"What about that?" Lin Zheng was a little anxious: "why don't I leave my mobile phone to you, and then go back..."
"I should have nothing to ask you." Happy Yan interrupts his words, Phoenix Mou one faction placid: "so, do not use mobile phone."
"Well... OK." Lin Zheng's face was chatting, and he changed his shoes quickly.
Huanyan has been standing quietly until he came to open the door and wanted to go out
"Lin Zheng." Lin Zheng smiles: "the forest of the forest, the politics of politics, the forestry politics."
"Well." Happy face light nod.
In such a confused and happy state, Lin Zheng rushed to the low Lane in the urban area. Jiang Muye had changed his clothes and waited in the living room. They immediately set out to listen to zhuxuan.
On the way, Lin Zheng hesitated for a long time and said, "second master, I want to live in the low lane for some time recently, OK?"
"Why?" Jiang Mu Ye picks eyebrows to examine him for a moment: "is there a woman hiding at home?"
Lin Zheng was stunned: "how do you know?"
"Look at your hopeless appearance!" Jiang Mu Ye looks light: "who?"
"The resident singer of glamour bar is Huanyan."
Lin Zheng was honest. He told the story like a bean in a bamboo tube. Then he laughed: "second master, is my eloquence OK?"
"How can I see it?"
"I was conquered by my eloquence as soon as I met you!"
Lin Zheng was in a good mood and had the courage to grow up: "besides, I'm your partner in the primary election because of this?"
"Not really." Jiang Mu Ye's tone is light.
"Well? Then why? "
Lin Zheng was surprised: "I always thought it was my unique eloquence that won your favor."