Wang Dequan and Liu Minsheng are in a secret discussion, and there are also people in the base.

After seeing Wang Dequan and Liu Minsheng off in the evening, Han Zhongguo and Lu Guoliang went to the bottom of the line.

"Lao Han, I've drunk a lot today. When I come to my place and have a cup of tea, I've made some good tea?"

Lu Guoliang handed Han Zhongguo a cigarette, and then lit one himself. He said with a smile as he smoked.

"When are you so generous?" Han Zhongguo stopped, glanced at the people who had gone far away. He took the cigarette from Lu and said with a smile, "don't say, I'm really thirsty for your mention. Go and have a taste of your good tea!"

They slowly walked to Lu Guoliang's residence, smoking cigarettes, but they didn't see it. Liu Bingyu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly looked back at them, and there was an inexplicable light in their eyes.

"Lao Han, what do you think of it?"

After Lu Guoliang invited Han Zhongguo to sit down, he poured him a cup of tea and said solemnly.

"What do you think?"

Han Zhongguo said, drinking tea without lifting his head.

"Don't be silly, you know what I'm asking!"

Lu Guoliang didn't like to put the tea cup on the table and said in a deep voice.

"What do you think?"

Han Zhongguo did not answer, but put down the tea, staring at Lu Guoliang with burning eyes.

"I..." Lu Guoliang was silent, frowned, silently picked up the cigarette on the tea table, took out one and put it into his mouth, then lit it and took a deep breath.

Strong nicotine flavor with a pungent from his lungs, it seems that there is a magic power, even his complicated heart slowly smooth.

A puff of smoke, the original blurred eyes also restored Qingming, looking at Hanzhong National Road: "I'm afraid that the visitors are not good!"

"This fool can see it, huh! It's just ambition! I'm not afraid my stomach is too small to hold on to! "

Han Zhongguo snorted coldly, showing a trace of anger on his face and murmured.

"Isn't it small? It seems that the potential is inevitable. I'm afraid we can't help thinking about things? Lu Guoliang didn't sigh because Han Zhongguo was angry.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. What can't be done? Don't talk about it. I just want to ask your attitude?"

Han Zhongguo put the smoke out of the box again, staring at Lu Guoliang, with a serious expression and a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice.

"I..." Lu Guoliang heard the speech, and his expression became serious. He stood up and went to the window and looked at the starry night sky outside. After a long silence, he said slowly: "the night sky here is really beautiful. There is no such clean night sky in other places."

The expression on Han Zhongguo's face, which was originally tense and staring at the background of Lu Guoliang, finally relaxed. The boxer also relaxed. He took a long breath, drew a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it, and took a deep breath.

He also stood up and walked to Lu Guoliang. Looking at the endless night sky outside, the stars in the sky twinkled. He breathed out a breath of smoke and said with a relaxed expression: "yes! The night sky here is so beautiful. You can see such a beautiful scenery. How lonely you are. It seems that I have to accompany you with Lao Han. Otherwise, you will have to raise your glass for four times and feel at a loss! "

Lu Guoliang turned back and looked at each other with four eyes. A ray of divine light burst into his eyes. He looked at each other with understanding smile. Then he raised his head and laughed. The laughter was so happy and refreshing.

What they don't know is that a figure leaning against the door outside the door left lightly in the laughter. It is a slim figure.

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