Chapter 62

On the same wine, Huang Xing drinks Baijiu, and drinks the beer of Zhen Xin. I'll have a drink with you, but I'm not happy. Twenty minutes later, the waiter served the last dish, fried mushrooms.

Huang Xing couldn't help thinking about this fried mushroom. At the beginning, the ambiguous relationship between Ouyang Mengjiao and herself was established through a dish of fried mushrooms. At present, there is only two people's dinner, but also a dish of fried mushrooms. Is it a coincidence or a hint from heaven? Huang Xing ponders in the heart, feels very strange. Some memories, some longing. It's true that the graceful past is similar to today's occasion. The only difference is that last time it was shy, but this time it was delicious. In front of Fu Zhenxin, it is not an intoxicating scenery. At this moment, just as at that moment. Fu Zhenxin, a lively and self willed woman, stands solemnly, smiles and speaks lightly. Her fashionable one-piece dress sets off this noble little lady as picturesque as a poem.

Thinking, Huang Xing had a wonderful reaction. Take a look at the whole table of dishes, and did not find which has the effect of aphrodisiac. It must have been a long time since Ouyang Mengjiao left. This change made Huang Xing feel a little sad. Perhaps in the aftertaste of the past, his chopsticks have been on the plate of fried mushrooms. Every time he tasted it, a sexy segment about Ouyang Mengjiao appeared in his mind.

When Fu Zhenxin saw that Huang Xing had eaten most of the fried mushrooms in an instant, she was puzzled. She couldn't help laughing and said: do you have a grudge against mushrooms? Just eat it.

Huang Xing said with a smile: I love this bite.

Fu Zhenxin divided five into two, put a few pieces of fish and beef into the yellow star plate, and said: you, you need to supplement nutrition!

Huang Xing picked up a piece of boiled fish on his plate and said, "I'm nutritious enough. It's all right.".

After that, he habitually stretched his chopsticks to stir fry the mushrooms.

Who would like to, Fu Zhenxin also just raised chopsticks to clip.

So a dramatic scene appeared: two pairs of chopsticks in an instant clip together.

This kind of familiar coincidence scene, in a flash in Huang Xing's mind set the grid. Think at the beginning, he and Ouyang Mengjiao go to clip mushroom at the same time, clip clip two people together, and then rolled to the bed. And at this moment, this Fu Zhenxin actually acted as the role of Ouyang Mengjiao again, and put on such a chopstick confrontation with herself. Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, Huang Xing hopes that the plot can continue to develop. Touching Fu Zhenxin's hot figure and sexy eyes, Huang Xing seems to be electrified.

Huang Xing felt that he must have drunk too much tonight, otherwise how could there be so many unrealistic illusions?

What's more exaggerated is that the sharp little tough guy in his crotch has been idle for many days. At this time, he is only having a dinner together, but he is entertaining himself to hold up a sky.

Two people see chopsticks together, can not help but have a little embarrassed, have received chopsticks comity.

After comity, the two chopsticks almost at the same time.

I think Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin must have a heart to heart relationship. When they pick up chopsticks again, they are still going to the same destination. Under one clip, the chopsticks touch each other again.

Coincidence is followed by coincidence, which is not just coincidence.

However, Fu Zhenxin is clever. She picks Huang Xing's chopsticks aside with her chopsticks and says with a smile, "ladies first, you have to let me go first.".

Huang Xing withdraws his chopsticks awkwardly.

Fu Zhenxin put the dishes in Huang Xing's bowl.

This way, not only eased the two embarrassing atmosphere, but let Huang Xing feel warm in the heart. In his view, perhaps, it's more than just a bite.

This episode really let Huang Xing connect it with the ambiguous past between Ouyang Mengjiao. Similar plot, but also people can not help but associate. But coincidence is coincidence after all, the plot did not develop as it did at the beginning.

After all, Fu Zhenxin is not Ouyang Mengjiao.

At the end of dinner, Fu Zhenxin stroked her stomach and said that she was too full to eat. She had to exercise and digest.

Huang Xing suggested that I should take a walk with you?

Fu Zhenxin turned her eyes and said, "how about singing?"?

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile, singing? Let's forget it.

Fu Zhenxin put Huang Xing in the first army: how, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well rope? Last time I was stirred up by those drunkards. I have to make it up this time. I want to sing happily!

Huang Xing asked tentatively: why don't we go home and sing?

Fu Zhenxin shook her head and said: there is no atmosphere at home. Let's go, director Huang. Proper entertainment and relaxation are good for physical and mental health.

Huang Xing finally failed to beat Fu Zhenxin and went with her to a KTV not far from home. Opened a small bag. Two fruit plates and ten bottles of mini beer.

The lights in the box are crisscrossing and flickering. Fu Zhenxin pulls Huang Xing to sit down and first touches a bottle of beer. Then Fu Zhenxin went to choose songs. She chose dozens of songs at a time. In the sound of the music, Fu Zhenxin gently twisted her graceful posture, and the microphone played all kinds of tricks in her hands.

Fu Zhenxin sings very well and has great potential as a singer. Huang Xing, who didn't have much interest in music, suddenly felt the charm of music after listening to Fu Zhenxin's natural sound.

There is no doubt that when Fu Zhenxin sings, she is radiant. Staggered lights, flashing alternately on her body, the entire box has become so sexy, so lively. She is full of passion and youthful vitality, perfect figure, swaying elegant dance, it is so intoxicating.

Fu Zhenxin sang three songs in a row and then came back with a little breath. With a toothpick inserted into the fruit to fill the mouth, beautiful small head, still slightly swing with the music.

Huang Xing said with a smile, you sing so well.

Fu Zhenxin raised her head, inserted the fruit with a toothpick, and rewarded Huang Xing: of course! When I went to school, I was the backbone of literature and art in the school! As soon as I sing, I don't know how many ignorant young men I have charmed.

Huang Xing was amused by Fu Zhenxin's humor, and he followed a quiet silence: he also charmed me!

Fu Zhenxin pulled Huang Xing's arm and said, sing a song to see if you can charm me. You say, sing what song, I help you choose.

Huang Xing said, "I can't sing. I can't sing. I can't beat my gongs and my voice.

Fu Zhenxin shakes Huang Xing's arm and says, I want to listen to your broken Gong voice!

Fu Zhenxin just pulls Huang Xing to the front of the song selection screen.

Huang Xingfan looked at the songs on the screen and found that he could sing few. Fu Zhenxin urged him to hurry up and cherish his time. Huang Xing said, they can't sing.

Under the continuous urging of Fu Zhenxin, Huang Xing has no choice but to sing a song: I found a cent by the road.

Fu Zhenxin smiles back and forth... After Huang Xing finishes singing, Fu Zhenxin goes to the front with another microphone and says to Huang Xing, let's sing a chorus. Huang Xing said, which chorus? Fu Zhenxin said, you can sing.

What Fu Zhenxin sings is that dusty nursery rhyme: I planted a melon under the wall.

Huang Xing thought, what a living treasure.

Talking and laughing, singing and singing, these two hours are full of happiness.

Fu Zhenxin's naivety makes Huang Xing forget almost all her troubles. When she smiles, it's like spring.

At half past ten, they drove back to the community.

Maybe after drinking some beer, Fu Zhenxin is a little drunk. When backing into the garage, I tried several times, but failed to stop. As a last resort, Huang Xing got out of the car to help the commander, and then smoothly backed the car into the garage.

When she went upstairs, Fu Zhenxin sat on the elevator wall and asked with a smile: are you happy today?

Huang Xing said: happy.

Fu Zhenxin patted Huang Xing's arm gently: then I'll take you out to play every day. Next week, next weekend, shall we go mountain climbing?

Huang Xing said: good. But I have to get the work done first.

Fu Zhenxin said with a smile: good comrade.

Fu Zhenxin directly takes Huang Xing to the door of her house, turns to look next door, and says, "my sister is not here. I'll sleep in her house tonight. Wait for me. I'll go down and change my clothes first.".

Huang Xing said, OK.

Open the door to enter the room, Huang Xing's first job is to take a bath, it is called a comfortable.

I changed my clothes, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and looked around. There was a movie called "nine grade sesame officials" on the movie channel, starring Stephen Chow. It's a pleasure to make a pot of tea and watch a movie.

Around eleven o'clock, there was a knock at the door.

Huang Xing stood up and went to the door, looking out from the cat's eye.

It's Fu Zhenxin.

Open the door, Fu Zhenxin quickly flashed in, very skilfully found a pair of slippers from the side, put on.

This short moment, it is to let Huang Xing see some of the stupefied, she did not wear socks, bright and clean little feet, was so beautiful and lovely. Toe, Yingying spot to dye a layer of bright powder, purple and red alternate, good health sexy. She was wearing a loose T-shirt with tight Capris underneath, revealing a smooth, white calf. Her hair is still slightly wet. It looks like she just took a bath before she came here.

Fu Zhenxin clenches her buttocks, steps on Yingying's pink slippers, and sits on the sofa.

Huang Xing looks at her sexy figure with a smile behind her, and has an indescribable sense of surprise in her heart.

What kind of movie is this? Fu asked casually, picked up the remote control and turned up the volume a few times, then curled up on the sofa. Pedal off the slippers of that pair of small feet, is to appear to be full run Keren.

Huang Xing sat over, while adjusting the sitting posture, said: Stephen Chow's performance, nine grade sesame official.

Fu Zhenxin looks at Huang Xing: Oh? Star movie? I'll watch it with you. Are you welcome?

Huang Xing said: Yes, of course.

The mouth should be like this, but the yellow star in the heart is all kinds of thinking. How can such a sexy and beautiful little lady watch TV with her at home in the evening not make people reverie? Fu Zhenxin curls up against the back of the sofa and watches the movie with great devotion, but Huang Xing can't get involved. He spends more time watching Fu Zhenxin. God gave him more sensitive physiological characteristics than any man, and he was distressed and helpless. He likes to appreciate beautiful women in silence, which is like reading the treasures of human art. But after only a few eyes, he was immersed in some special illusion.