Chapter 225

Sitting on the leather driver's seat of the Porsche Cayenne, Zhang Xing'an closed his eyes, raised one hand, and pressed his temple. His thin lips moved slightly and took a strong puff of the cigarette in his hand, breathing heavily, and frowning.

Ruan Meimei wanted to go and explain, but she couldn't find the courage to go there.

Zhang Xingan's complexion was too ugly at the moment, if he was offended, she would not feel well when she turned around.

But if she doesn't please him or comfort him, her life will not be easy at all.

Only after his introduction can I go to Lin Ning's side. Although Lin Ning doesn't want to see her, and even today he doesn't treat her as a human being, and stepped on her fingers, but even if he is not by Lin Ning's side, who else is there? He will hold her in the palm of his hand, how can he be seen as a human being?

Ruan Meimei felt that she didn't even regard herself as a human being.

At any rate, it was Lin Ning, as long as he stayed by Lin Ning's side, he would still have a chance to stand out!

When the Porsche Cayenne drove away, Ruan Meimei immediately hailed a taxi and told the taxi to keep up with the Porsche in front.

Zhang Xingan didn't go anywhere else, but went back to the bar.

I found a secluded place near the window, opened the back window, and drank the mellow red liquid in the cup with the cool breeze blowing.

After a while, half a bottle of wine went down.

The bartender couldn't help but came over and said, "Boss, it hurts your stomach if you drink like this." The wine is so strong that most people can't bear to drink half a bottle of it.

Zhang Xing'an didn't say a word, he just waved his hands, telling the waiter to leave him alone and go to other things.

The waiter didn't dare to say any more, so he had to back down.

Zhang Xingan poured himself another glass, thinking that alcohol could numb him, but after drinking half a bottle, why is his mind still so clear?

Ruan Bai!

What a Ruan Bai who can take Joe!

What Zhang Xingan couldn't get out of his mind was Ruan Bai's graceful figure at the bus station. Thinking about it, under the urging of alcohol, his memory returned to five years ago.

Five years ago, he hadn't gone to jail.

A young man who asked him to do something asked him to drink one day, probably to please him, so he contacted a black intermediary, saying that he bought him a baby, to sleep with him or to have a baby, it's up to you.

At first, he was not interested in this kind of transaction.

However, it is said that the person has already been brought by the intermediary manager.

Now that I brought it, let's see you.

In the nightclub that night, the atmosphere was dark and the lights were dim. Zhang Xingan sat on the sofa with the noble posture of a buyer, watching the thin and slender figure with his own eyes, and came into sight.

Where Ruan Bai stood, the light was shining directly, and the lampshade covered all the soft light.

She dared not look up at people.

Zhang Xing'an vaguely remembered that at first glance, having played with countless women, he felt that this girl was too tender, the kind of skin that could be squeezed out of water.

The white dress, paired with a pair of plain canvas shoes of the same color, gave off a sense of cheapness all over her body.

But looking at her delicate face and timid appearance together, Zhang Xing'an admitted that he really couldn't do anything.

Even if there were countless women "viewed" like emperors in the past, they couldn't do it this time.

Eighteen-year-old Ruan Bai looks like an unripe peach. It has a plump rudiment when it grows, and it is covered with a layer of light powder. But after a bite, it must be green, astringent, not ripe. The final juice is dripping and sweet.

Zhang Xing'an once asked: "Will you serve men?"

She replied dumbfounded, not daring to look at anyone, so she said, "No... no, I, I can learn..."

Zhang Xing'an didn't know how much courage she mustered up to say this, as if she bit her tongue after she finished speaking, her eyebrows furrowed in pain.

It's so young that people can't help but wonder what she will look like when she matures.

So, he suppressed the guilt, didn't embarrass her, and was afraid that he would not be able to do it, and there would always be men who were not as good as animals/beasts. He asked the intermediary manager about her family's difficulties that night, How much money is needed to trade.

The fear is that she will be ruined by some animal/beast who can afford the money.

Everything related to the transaction has been negotiated, just wait for the next day to sign and pay.

As a result, something went wrong.

The intermediary called and said that someone had already completed the transaction, and the funds and liver sources could be provided to the girl's family.

Zhang Xingan asked with a trembling voice: "Then what kind of person is this buyer?"

The agent told the truth: "It was an assistant who came to sign, saying that the buyer is in his fifties, and he wants this girl to carry on the family line."

After answering the call from the agency, he became so angry that he dropped his phone angrily!

Damn, fifties! The old cow can really eat tender grass!

This matter lingered in his heart, a knot that could not be solved.

A long, long time later, after more than five years, he was released from prison to see the light of day again, but saw a familiar face in Mu's old house...

She is Ruan Bai...

That Ruan Bai back then...

What she was wearing was not a cheap white dress that was so pilled, nor was it a very old but clean white canvas shoe, but she had become what a mature woman should look like.

The green and astringent peaches have turned into ripe, plump, juicy peaches.

Zhang Xing'an had a feeling of being robbed of his "good heart"!

There is a feeling that the little rabbit, which I was reluctant to pinch, has been played with by that bird/beast Mu Shaoling for a long, many years!

Anyway, he has been a dandy for many years, and this time, he tried all despicable means to get her, married her, obtained a marriage certificate, and tried to win back.

The him five years ago admitted that he was unwilling to lay hands on such an immature girl, and the him five years later must also admit that he fell into it first after playing this "forced" game.

I can't tell whether it's the peaches that will ripen five years later that are too attractive, or the youthful figure five years ago that cares about his heart. In short, Ruan Bai is Ruan Bai, not just the peaches that can be bought at any fruit stand .

People have souls.

He finds this soul very interesting, but owning it is extremely difficult.

Ruan Meimei followed the bar for a long time, standing aside watching Zhang Xingan drink one cup after another, not daring to stop her.

But when Zhang Xingan was drunk, she still acted and helped him.

"Slow down, do you want to go upstairs and take a rest?"

"You are... who are you." Zhang Xingan lowered his head, looked at the woman supporting him, probably drunk, he saw Ruan Bai's shadow everywhere.

Ruan Bai's appearance was ruthless and indifferent.

Ruan Meimei helped him upstairs.

Zhang Xing'an's body shook a little from drinking, but he didn't dare to shake seriously. He held the handrail of the stairs by himself, and didn't dare to put his weight on her.

After entering the room, before reaching the bed, Ruan Meimei was pressed on the scarlet sofa near the door.

The man on her body was unprecedentedly gentle, inch by inch, kissing her anxiously and flusteredly, every gasp was full of emotion...