Wang Banjin killed him single-handedly. With her awareness of never harming anyone else, it was unlikely that she would kill all the corpses in Hangzhou. She probably would have left Xiao Ba Liang wrapped in horse leather. Zhao Jiadi put down his luggage gently and looked at the living room with his feet resting on the bluestone that was used as a coffee table. He was watching a Korean drama with gusto. Zhao Jiadi walked over and flattered the Taoist King. Are you tired? You rub your shoulders. Wang Banjin turned his head and glanced at the dusty classmate Zhao, and shrugged his shoulders. Zhao Jiadi carefully held her shoulders, not daring to breathe, feeling suffocated. There was nothing she could do about it. She was relieved when Sister Dongcao made such a fuss, but Zhao Jiadi had to go to the execution ground to face Wang Banjin's sharp knife, but he couldn't play with Wang Banjin and die together. Wang Banjin pretended to wake up and sat up straight. He looked at Zhao Jiadi with half charming and half virtuous look. He is so delicate and soft, he has eight liang in judo. Now that he is promising, how dare he ask you to serve him? Come on, come on, sister, I will knock you out. The calf can aphrodisiac. Zhao Jiadi rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, don't be weird with me. You go to the kitchen to get a knife. If I shrink my neck, I will be a turtle bastard." After the bold words were released, before Zhao Jia had time to feel proud, Wang Banjin rushed to the kitchen. Zhao Jia looked at the wall clock for the first time, and ran to the door at the speed of catching a cicada in eight steps, shouting that I will pick up Xiao Guo'er from school first. Yes. Wang Banjin lazily took out a big red pomegranate that had been cleaned from the kitchen and cursed like a bear.
Zhao Jiadi smoked a cigarette downstairs, and finally saw Xiao Guoer riding a bicycle back to the community, carrying a big schoolbag filled with extracurricular books that were destined to be idle. When she saw Zhao Jiadi, she looked cold and pretended Tsukuru didn't recognize such a person, so he parked his bicycle in the corridor and walked straight to the elevator. After Zhao Jiadi followed the elevator, the two faced each other in silence. The little girl had an angry look on her face. It seemed that she had been bullied and suppressed by Wang Banjin recently, and she was full of resentment and grievances. Zhao Jiadi's relationship with children was already bad, but Wang Banjin was even more outrageous. Few children dared to take the initiative to talk to her. almost
, this is attributed to Wang Banjin who really likes to act fierce in front of his children. The lawless bandits like the Sparrow Leopards who have followed Zhao Jiadi since they were young in Zhaojiacun have no idea when they meet Wang Banjin, a fierce man with such a cold temperament. , Wang Banjin was still made to cry. No matter how precocious Xiao Guoer was, she would still not be able to take any advantage in front of Wang Banjin.
Zhao Jiadi just wanted to be a peacemaker and offer a few words of comfort. Unexpectedly, Little Loli said faintly: "In a few years, Wang Banjin will be old. Once a woman reaches thirty, she can't stop." Stay in the car. I am not as experienced as an old woman."
Zhao Jiadi almost burst into tears. Women are jealous of each other, and the truth is everywhere. I really can't treat Xiao Guo'er as a child anymore, otherwise I will fall into trouble sooner or later. After entering the room, Wang Banjin saw little Loli and stretched out his hand. The latter sighed softly and took out a stack of romance pocket books rented from the bookstore from his schoolbag. After Wang Banjin got the book, he paid about twenty yuan. , said with a smile, three yuan for running errands, count them. Little Loli didn't feel resentful at all when she faced Zhao Jiadi alone. She smiled brightly and said thank you to Sister Banjin. Zhao Jiadi felt sad for a while. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is not accurate. They clearly only exist where there are women. But the problem is that Jianghu has a grudge against Jianghu. The daughter of Jianghu, Jianghu Lao, must not use her as cannon fodder. Zhao Jiadi took the initiative to go to the kitchen to cook for the two of them. In an hour, the two heroines cooked two meats, two vegetables and one soup. There was a happy atmosphere at the dinner table. Zhao Jiadi asked Wang Banjin why you came to Hangzhou. He never thought Her answer was earth-shattering: She transferred from the Beijing Municipal Youth League Committee to Zhejiang, stayed for two or three years and then returned. The salary could not afford the rent, so she could only eat and sleep. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said nothing, what else could he do? After finishing the meal, I cleared away the dishes and hurriedly went to the study to read the third document sent by Tang Xiusi, which was another ten or twenty sheets of A4 paper. The second copy had already been digested in the courtyard of Beijing. According to Tang Xiusi, Three or four more copies would be enough. Zhao Jiadi sat under the blackboard, holding an ink pen and sighing again and again. He had several phone calls with Zhao Sanjin some time ago. Zhao Sanjin¡¯s meaning was very clear. He was almost fifty years old and would no longer be idle. It would be too shameful to come down and enjoy the happiness and happiness. Once you reach the age of fifty, you have to put down your burden and don't care about anything. It doesn't matter whether you play with the family business casually, whether it is snowballing to make money or spreading money for charity.
Wang Banjin stood behind Zhao Jiadi, peeled the pomegranate seeds and threw them into his mouth, saying vaguely: "The old man is very angry."
Zhao Jiadi said softly: "That's why I didn't dare to visit the old man."
Wang Banjin wondered: "Why did you change your gender? Did Zhao Sanjin give you a ** soup?"
Zhao Jiadi stared at the blackboard and remained silent.
and teahouse.
Harmony is always a good word, harmonious, peaceful and peaceful.
But Liu Xin, a dandy from Hangzhou, who was leaning against the wall outside a private room, had a solemn look on his face and smoked heavily. This is the first time that Mr. Liu has stepped into this teahouse, and he is prepared to never come to this fucking place in his life. The location, decoration, tea, and waitress are not good. These are all secondary, mainly the inside. The two people sitting drinking tea are most likely having a showdown. The trouble is that the two people are talking to him privately.They have one of the best relationships, Pei Luoshen, whom he calls sister, is almost like his real sister, and Zhang Dongfeng, his buddy, who he has been playing with since childhood. When they got married, he was the bridesmaid at the wedding, yes, not the best man. He dressed up as a woman and was very happy. It turned out that he drank more than the groom and made more trouble than anyone else. It was originally agreed that when they have children, they have to recognize him. Liu Xin waited five or six years to become a godfather, but he didn't get it. He could wait, but he didn't even have the seven-year itch, so why did he end up in such a mess? Respect each other like guests, respect each other like ice, we can¡¯t respect each other like soldiers today, right? Who will he help then? Zhang Dongfeng, a young man from the army who has a good reputation, has a tough attitude. In Liu Xin's opinion, apart from not understanding the mood, he can't find any fault. He doesn't smoke or drink, and he doesn't engage in pornography, gambling or drugs. Sister Pei always gives people the impression that she is just drifting with the crowd, as if she intends to never grow up. She is occasionally a little neurotic and the cutest. She has such a charming appearance and temperament that Liu Xin has not found anyone who can compare with her in Hangzhou. It would be great if they could live together, and the children they would give birth to would definitely be beautiful. Liu Xin thought that she would be happy to have the baby ride on her neck while shopping. Frowning, Liu Xin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and continued to hold a light cigarette. Following the smoke, she stared blankly at the ceiling and said dejectedly: "Shoes are like shoes, socks are like socks. Things in this world are not the same. Good people. It¡¯s not complete.¡±
Inside, the fragrance of tea lingers.
"Why?" Zhang Dongfeng's tone was calm, but the hand holding the tea cup had veins popping out. His Chinese character face was sharp and angular, handsome and resolute. In terms of appearance, even Liu Xin couldn't compare. As for temperament, Zhang Dongfeng was even better. He is impeccable and full of awe-inspiring righteousness. There is no elder or parent who doesn't like such a junior. This man looked down at the tea leaves, "I have made the biggest concession and don't care about anything. You know that I know about you and him, and I can bear it."
"Don't bear it, I'm not worth it for you." Pei Luoshen said with a smile.
"This is my business." Zhang Dongfeng gritted his teeth and stared at the woman in front of him, who was nominally his wife with whom he had been together till old age. He thought he was tolerant enough towards Pei Luoshen, which was far below the bottom line for ordinary men. Why would she still make trouble? Want a divorce?
"Look, marriage is not about one person, Zhang Dongfeng, you are always like this, it's not good." Pei Luoshen shook his head. She and he had no common language. When he read books, all he read were military affairs that were inseparable from the smoke of gunfire. When it came to current affairs, she read sterile fashion magazines and watched movies. "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" could make him burst into tears, but she only went for the celebrities' faces. When eating, he leaves no grain of rice or dish, and every chopstick is full of order, while she likes to eat slowly and leisurely. When walking, his steps are always heavy and powerful, almost like a military parade. It is said that love lasts for a long time, and it is said that women are in love, and that love lasts for a long time, and it is a man. Then the two of them are really reversed. Oh, to be honest, they actually don't spend much time together, but this unspeakable secret, in Zhang Dongfeng's opinion, is All the crux of the problem is not that important to Pei Luoshen.
"I can change it!" Zhang Dongfeng said firmly in a deep voice.
Pei Luoshen smiled and twirled the teacup with his fingers. The poor made fun of each other, the hungry quarreled with each other, and the poor and humble couple were miserable. How could they be in such embarrassment? Everyone saw that they were both talented and beautiful, and couldn't be more perfect. Gold and jade are ruined on the outside, and they are really hit the nail on the head.
"What do you want from him? What does he have for you to want?!" Zhang Dongfeng said gloomily.
"I don't mean anything, I just find it interesting." Pei Luoshen looked directly into Zhang Dongfeng's eyes and said something that sounded very irresponsible and angry.
"Wait another half year." Zhang Dongfeng said dejectedly.
"Wait until you reach the rank of senior colonel?" Pei Luoshen said with a smile. He pursues perfection as always. With his family status, his reputation and ability, so what if divorce can stop him from adding a silver star to two bars and two stars?
"This way you can give me half a year to change it until you are satisfied." Zhang Dongfeng did not go to drink tea from beginning to end.
too bitter.
"Why bother? Such a proud man makes himself humble, facing a vase." Pei Luoshen said with a smile, which was both sarcastic and self-deprecating.
Zhang Dongfeng said coldly: "Is there no room for maneuver?"
Pei Luoshen shook his head and said, "No."
"You have a clear conscience?"
"I'm ashamed. But just treat it as something I owe you."
"How can you pay it back? After you marry him, will you cheat on me again?" Zhang Dongfeng laughed loudly: "Can Zhao Jiadi marry you? Just dream of your spring and autumn, Pei Luoshen, are you sure that he will marry you?" Not toying with you?!"
"I like it." Pei Luoshen smiled lightly without any emotion.
Snapped!
Zhang Dongfeng slapped her hard, hitting the woman opposite her on her cheek as beautiful as mutton fat, and said with a ferocious smile: "Bitch!"
"You haven't paid for prostitution, so?You pay for this tea? "
Pei Luoshen remained indifferent, with an indifferent expression, and just said these words softly.
Zhang Dongfeng seemed to regret it after the slap, with a look on his face at a loss.
Hearing the sound, Liu Xin barged in with an angry look on his face.
"Can we leave now?" Pei Luoshen said with a smile.
Zhang Dongfeng stood up silently, took a deep look at her, and walked out of the box.
Pei Luoshen did not rub You's tingling and burning face that turned numb, but lowered his head slightly and poured Liu Xin a cup of tea.
Liu Xin's face was as heavy as water, and she squeezed out each word through her teeth: "Zhang Dongfeng is really not a thing, he is worse than a man named Zhao. Anyway, if he dares to put a gun to my head, I will shoot him if he dares to miss you." After destroying me, Zhang Dongfeng only dares to hit you?!"
Liu Xin turned around and left.
"Liu Xin, stop!" Pei Luoshen shouted.
Liu Xin turned her back to her, her eyes red.
Pei Luoshen said softly: "Let me be quiet for a while while you are busy with your business. Don't interfere in the affairs between me and Zhang Dongfeng. Otherwise, my sister and I will not have to do anything in the future! I will do what I say."
Liu Xin left quietly, full of anger and hostility, no less angry than Zhang Dongfeng.
Pei Luoshen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: "Sir, do you need door-to-door service?"
The other side replied: ¡°How did you know my number?¡±
"It's okay to ask. If you're in my line of work, if you don't have any connections, you'll starve to death."
"Then come on, I'll wait for you."
Pei Luoshen finally burst into tears, but he was still smiling.
These conversations were the first time she and he interacted, and they were exactly the same, word for word.
Pei Luoshen held the phone tightly, looked sideways at the window, and murmured: "Mr.