In the face of Li Wenlong's incomparable excitement, Xu Fan didn't rush to answer. Instead, he drove in silence until he reached his own door. Now he waved to Li Wenlong and said, "get out of the car."
Xu Fan's words, crisp, action is more vigorous.
However, Li Wenlong was a little confused.
"Mr. Xu?"
Xu Fan didn't say a word to Li Wenlong. Without looking back, he took out the key, opened the door, took the lead in and left Li Wenlong in the same place.
Li Wenlong clenched his teeth. Now he took a step and strode towards the house.
This house has not been inhabited for a long time. Two old people in the family moved to the military compound. They not only had the protection of the army, but also had a good time chatting with a group of old people, watching flowers and walking birds.
My sister, Xu XiuXiu, was studying in University and had no time to come back before the Spring Festival.
Xu Fan walks into the living room, turns on the light bulb with a little yellow, and finds that everything in the house is clean and tidy, and there is no dust. I think it's because Qiu su'e occasionally comes to clean it.
At this moment, Xu Fan sat on the sofa in the living room without saying a word, cocking his legs, quietly waiting for Li Wenlong to enter.
Just now, the reason why Xu fan is indifferent to Li Wenlong is that he wants to stimulate the retired soldier's anger. In Xu Fan's opinion, even if he retires, even if he has done forest protection and other work, he should not be so comfortable and calm.
With the sound of pattering footsteps, Li Wenlong strides in. From his subconscious every move, he can still see the traces of soldiers on his body. When he walks, the distance between his steps is not much, not much, his hands are close to his trousers, and his spine is straight
But at the moment, Li Wenlong's face is full of formality.
"Mr. Xu, are you not satisfied with my work recently?"
At this moment, Li Wenlong asked the cold faced Xu Fan carefully.
Xu Fan sighed. Now he felt for a cigarette, cocked his legs and gave Li Wenlong a cold glance.
"Go ahead."
Xu Fan's words, condescending, no doubt.
Li Wen's longan flashed a trace of struggle, but he soon took action. He picked up a lighter on the table, went to Xu Fan, bent down and lit the cigarette in Xu Fan's mouth.
Calm face, does not seem to feel that for Xu Fan cigarette, for him Li Wenlong, is a humiliating thing.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Xu Fan's eyes. At the moment, he did not look at Li Wenlong. He sat silently on the sofa smoking, his face cold.
Li Wenlong bent over and froze there, looking a little embarrassed.
But Li Wenlong's face is still not angry, some, just a little scared, seems to be a bit confused about Xu Fan's sudden coldness.
Xu fan is lazily leaning on the sofa now. He doesn't look at Li Wenlong who has been bending over all the time. He casually asks, "how are you feeling recently?"
"I feel very good. The villagers are simple and honest. They have no intrigue or war. They are also sincere to me."
Xu Fan carelessly dropped the ashtray, "Oh? Do you have any plans for the future? "
Li Wenlong didn't stop at all. He seemed to have considered everything. He answered directly, "when my sister comes back, I'll find a good family and marry her."
"That's your sister, and you?"
"Me?" At this moment, Li Wenlong finally stopped, scratched his head and replied vaguely, "I can do anything and live any life."
"Oh?" At this moment, Xu Fan finally looked up at Li Wenlong, "I didn't expect that you were still a hermit."
Hermits, whether they live in the mountains or in the downtown, live leisurely with a very quiet heart.
Such a person, such a state of mind, perhaps very rare.
But Xu Fan didn't need a hermit to be his own man.
What Xu Fan needs is a soldier with iron body and will!
At this moment, Xu Fan waved his hand directly to Li Wenlong, "nothing's wrong, you go back."
"Yes, Mr. Xu."
Li Wenlong nodded respectfully towards Xu Fan, turned around and walked towards the door. His steps were neat, with the free and easy spirit of a soldier.
Xu Fan looks at Li Wenlong's back, but his eyes are full of regret.
However, when Li Wenlong came to the door, he had been very free and easy, but at this moment, he could not go on.
With his feet hanging in the air for a while, Li Wenlong finally made up his mind to turn around and walk towards Xu Fan again.
"President Xu..."
Xu Fan now put out the smoke Ru in his hand in the ashtray, and asked without raising his head, "what else can I do for you?"
Taking a deep breath, Li Wenlong shivered slightly and asked Xu Fan, "Mr. Xu, my sister, is something wrong?"
At this moment, Xu Fan finally raised his head, but his face was cold, "your sister? How do I know what happened to your sister? "
"Mr. Xu, you promised to help me find my sister."
"Yes, I promised you." Xu Fan looks at Li Wenlong with excitement. In his cold words, he even takes some unkindness.
"Then why did you..."
Xu Fan sneered, "what will happen? I promised you to find your sister, but the world is so big, I usually have a lot of things to do, how can I help you find your sister in an instant? "
"Mr. Xu... You..."
At the moment, Li Wenlong's face was a little unbelievable, looking at Xu Fan.
But Xu Fan shook his head and said mercilessly, "everyone has his own things to do, but there are too many things to do. I have to divide the things to do into grades, put the company's things first, put the family's things second, and put..."
"As for you?"
Xu Fan said here with a sneer, "anyway, there are always a lot of things to be busy, after busy with the old things, there will be new things... I may be free some day, I will help you find your sister."
Xu Fan said these words, of course, not sincerely, just to see if Li Wenlong can wake up again!
He didn't let Xu Fan down. At this moment, Li Wenlong's tiger eyes turned red directly. He dashed up and hit Xu Fan on the head.
"You bastard!"
However, Li Wenlong's meridians have long been broken, and his cultivation has long been in vain. Now he is just the strength of ordinary people. How can he be Xu Fan's opponent?
With a cold smile, Xu Fan hit Li Wenlong's chest with a punch. Li Wenlong flew back, hit the opposite wall and vomited blood.
"I'm an asshole?"
"Open your eyes and see what you look like. Li Wenlong, do you still know what you look like? I'm a jerk. What are you? "