At night.
The night is cool and the wind is light.
The dim light of the shop slowly diffuses the darkness, the quiet night wind blows the faint fragrance of flowers, and the frogs in the river beside the field croak excitedly.
Everything is beautiful except
"No? Why not? " The hot voice screamed, sharp enough to lift the roof tiles.
"If I say no, I can't!" Mo Hui sits quietly at the table. His voice is always colder.
"Didn't you say you would agree to anything I asked? Now it's just a small request. You won't agree to it! "
Zhang Qing angrily picked up the dish with vegetables, poured all the dishes into his plate, put the empty plate in front of Mo Hui, and suddenly picked up rice in his mouth. His cheeks were bulging, and his clear eyes glared at his boss.
"I can promise you anything else, but this one." Don't put too long beans in your mouth.
This girl, as long as the mood is fluctuated, the salt of cooking is heavy again.
"That's all I have to do." Zhang Qing's round eyes glared even harder.
"No talk!" Her refusal was also very firm.
"You You've gone too far Zhang Qing threw down the chopsticks, ran to the small stone steps in front of the shop and sat down with his back to Mo Hui.
"Zhang lingshuo and we are not in the same world. You should have less contact with him." Secretly sighed a tone, Mo return to be about to let oneself cool rational some, don't be this wench's anger make heart soft.
"It doesn't matter to us what kind of world he is. They've helped so many people in the town. Can't they live in our shop now? " Zhang Qing is angry. She doesn't understand the boss who is always ready to help others. When she talks about Zhang lingshuo, she is totally different. Although she is not enthusiastic at ordinary times, she is not indifferent and alienated!
"One thing is one thing. He is a profit oriented businessman. If this town has no interest in his Zhangshi group, do you think he will come here and help us build roads? It's just a necessary step in the planning he said, and it's not about kindness. " Mo Hui closed his eyes and looked at Zhang Qing's angry back softly.
Now, she only dares to look at people's back, not face to face.
Girl, don't fall in love with him, OK?
"You are unreasonable! What is the merchant of profit view and what are the necessary steps in his planning? If he's just a profit oriented businessman, why doesn't he turn around and leave as soon as he sees the broken road in the town, but actively discuss with the staff of the town government to repair the road! Is this a profit only view? Which profit oriented person would do this? " Zhang Qing was furious and took up the fallen leaves and rubbed them to pieces.
Don't be speechless. Yes, which profit oriented businessman would do this, and Zhang lingshuo she knew would not do it? What's going on? Or did she never know him well enough?
"There's nothing to say now!" She discarded the leaves she had crumpled.
Mo Hui's mind was full of twists and turns. Looking at the angry Zhang Qing, he opened his mouth and only spat out a sentence, "I refuse for you."
"Deceiving! It's obviously selfish. It's just like a nuisance. It's cunning. It's unjust! I can't stand you. " If you don't want to move in every day, I'll let you jump in. Hum
"This is not the time to be willful!" Mo Hui tries not to lose her mind. She plans to discuss the matter with her and doesn't want to make it worse.
"I'm willful. What's the matter with you?" At the end of the speech, she threw the bowl on the table, went upstairs, tidied up a bag and went downstairs.
Zhang Qing picked up her bag and walked out of the shop.
"Zhang Qing!" See Zhang Qingzhen to leave, Mo back flustered.
She left. She's the only one left. From then on, her world is only her! Quickly stand up, injured leg hit the foot of the table, fell to the ground, strong pain let her straight suction cool air.
"Zhang Qing..."
Zhang Qing heard Mo Hui's cry and didn't look back. She murmured, "you must have cheated me again! I can't be so soft hearted this time. Who let you go so far? "
However, the voice of pain behind has not weakened, let her some panic.
I couldn't help but secretly turn back my head. Yu Guang touched the figure curled up at the table. He was shocked and yelled impatiently: "what's the matter? I've really touched it! Boss, I say you really think you are an invincible King Kong, don't you? It doesn't hurt when you touch it. You touch it. It's so painful that I'm not careful all day! I can't do anything else. I'm tired of playing all day. "
Zhang Qing walked back reluctantly, roaring incessantly. With a sigh, she turned to go upstairs and came down with a medicine box in her hand.
"You're not leaving?" Mo Hui frowned tightly, with a relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What are you laughing at? Frowning and laughing, it's so ugly! The face is ugly, the hand is ugly, the leg originally was also good-looking, now also spent, the whole body up and down did not find an advantage. If you can't get married in the future, you have to live with me. I'm really unlucky... " After all, Zhang Qing was careful to deal with Mo Hui's wound.A wet grain suddenly fell from the back of her hand. She didn't lift her head, but she saw more and more wet grain. She couldn't help shouting, "don't cry. I'll tell you, I'm really angry this time! I'm not leaving tonight. I'll wait until tomorrow morning, so you won't see me again! "
"Do you really want him to come in?" Don't ask in a soft voice. The light voice is like a sigh in the night wind. If you are not careful, you will be blown to pieces by the wind.
"Well." I'm very reluctant.
"Why? Do you like him? " It's not just a few days, how can you have such persistent feelings.
"Who would not like such a person! Of course I do! " Zhang Qing answered.
Another room of silence.
“…… Let him live in tomorrow
"Really?! Boss, I love you so much Zhang Qing threw away the bottles in her hand, opened her arms and happily hugged Mo Hui, and shook her left and right.
Don't look back at the darkness of the yellow street lamp outside the door.
He is so smart man, with her cold, will refuse, so he found Zhang Qing this girl.
He has been fighting in the market for so many years. He always knows how to get the highest return with the least investment.
This time, what did he want?
She doesn't put money on her face to think that he recognized her, so she wants to live in and make amends to her; in her understanding of him, he is not a man who will bow his head and admit his mistake from beginning to end.
Is it purely because of the broadband network? Is it possible? Boss Zhang of the hotel promised early that he would lead the broadband, so why should he come here for no fun.
Mo Hui's eyes touched the small porcelain bottles with charges around him. They were official porcelains of the Qing Dynasty. Although they were small in shape, the price in the auction house had already exceeded 100000 yuan, and there was still room to be bullish.
His goal This room?
Don't go back to heart, suddenly a deep cold.
If he really wants a house, can she fight?
She has always been a loser in her war with him. He won her easily.
There is a kind of bad feeling in her heart. She closes her eyes in a panic and doesn't dare to think deeply, because in the face of Zhang lingshuo, she never has the intelligence to guess.
My heart is surging, like boiling water, making a lot of noise in the pot, but I don't have enough strength to break through the lid and get freedom, so I can only return to peace indignantly.
Now she is just like this. There are countless emotions at the bottom of her heart, but she can express her calmness, because she has no strength to fight, and she can only express her indignation on her own.
The hot sun is especially hot after the rain.
The air is almost static, and the cicada disturbs the mind.
Mo Hui forced herself to calm down and carve the wood in her hand, but the noise in front of her still penetrated into her ears like air.
"Mr. President, your room is upstairs. I've cleaned it for you." The girl's voice is very warm, more sticky than the sunshine outside the window.
"Thank you! Hard work The unexpected gentleness of the voice is still the gentle baritone, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
He has always used his strengths.
"It's OK. I'll help you carry these things up! " Zhang Qing asked.
"No, I'll do it myself!" Then came the sound of going upstairs, the creaking of the wooden steps.
Mo Hui thought that he could be quiet at last, but all of a sudden he was very busy.
"Mr. Zhang, it's very sad that you don't stay in my hotel. Is there something wrong with my service? " This is the voice of boss Zhang of Shengde hotel. He is pitiful and aggrieved.
"Your service is very good, but I need to use the Internet in my work." A steady voice expresses clearly what you need.
"Oh. That's it The owner of the hotel is even more sad. Who told him not to install broadband.
But he and his wife, two rural people in their sixties, don't know what broadband is! He has no advantage at all!
"Lao Zhang, don't think about it. You don't believe it. Now Mr. Zhang himself said, you should believe it, right? I really flatter you. " This is Uncle Wang's voice.
"I also want to serve the great benefactor in our town." Boss Zhang insists on this very much.
"I like your face very much." Zhang lingshuo said.
"Really?! I'll deliver it later. Lao Wang, let's go! Roll out the noodles Finally, boss Zhang was happy and left the shop with Uncle Wang.
"Mr. President, first of all, what are you short of? I'll make it up if I don't. If not, you'll have a rest first. The boss of the broadband account has written it in the note. It can be used directly. " Zhang Qing made a good bed and quilt. This room is specially selected by her. It has good lighting and good ventilation. You don't have to stand up to see the small garden behind, so that he can enjoy the scenery after work.
Of course, she may be killed by her boss because she can also see the back building clearly.
"Thank you! Where's your boss? " Zhang lingshuo stroked the wooden table with historical marks. The table was very clean, and he found a special wax. It can be seen that it was carefully cared for.In the middle of the table was a note. He took it.
The word It's ugly, to put it mildly.
Zhang lingshuo fixed his eyes for a long time before he could barely distinguish the font above.
"Wow, the boss is killing people's eyes!" Zhang Qing also came up to look at the note, "I remember the boss's words are not so ugly, is it a long time not writing, regressive?"