Rogue Aventure

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Huang Xinxin parked the car at the entrance of the Passionate Nightclub, a waiter quickly came over and opened the door, and said respectfully: "Young Master Huang!"

Huang Xinxin nodded: "Is Brother Xiong here?"

The waiter said, "In the office."

Huang Xinxin walked into the nightclub quickly, and the waiters and waiters hurriedly greeted him when they saw him.Huang Shao and Huang Shao's shouts came and went.

Huang Xinxin didn't flirt with those beautiful waiters like she did every time she came here, but walked upstairs quickly, came to the door of a room on the third floor, opened the door and walked in.

It's an office with nothing but a desk and a sofa.Sitting behind the table was a middle-aged man in his forties with a round face and a dark complexion.A young man stood opposite him, and the two of them seemed to be talking about something.

Hearing the sound of the door, the middle-aged man raised his head and said with a smile, "Young Master Huang! Why do you have time to come to my place today?" Then he waved his hand, "Go out first."

The young man agreed, turned and left.

Huang Xinxin sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette: "Maoxiong! There is a guy named Bald Treasure, is it your subordinate?"

Mao Xiong's heart skipped a beat: "He's one of Mad Cow's men... What? Did he offend Young Master Huang?"

Huang Xinxin stared at Mao Xiong tightly: "I can't say I'm offended, but there is a little bastard who pointed at my nose and scolded me."

Mao Xiong's complexion changed, don't look at him Mao Xiong calling the wind and rain in Dahua, whoever sees him will call him Lord Mao.But this is because he makes offerings to the yamen every year, so he can be at ease.And if this Young Master Huang in front of him is dissatisfied with him, he can be slapped to death with a single slap, and no one can save him.Because Huang Shao's father is Huang Yaorong, the deputy secretary of the Dahua County Party Committee and the county magistrate.He is a cadre born and bred in Dahua, he can be said to be the local emperor here, even the secretary of the county party committee must give up three points.

Especially after hearing the report from his subordinates just now, more than a dozen of Bald Treasure were abolished by a woman.Now that he knew Huang Xinxin's purpose for coming to him, that woman must be someone close to Huang Xinxin.He really didn't know when Huang Xinxin had such a master by his side, which made him feel even more uneasy.

"Young Master Huang! Since you haven't vented your anger yet, I'll go to the hospital right away and I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"To the hospital?" Huang Xinxin asked suspiciously.

Mao Xiong was stunned: "Didn't you let someone destroy them?"

Huang Xinxin knew that Guihu's words were true, which made him feel guilty for a while.That woman looked so charming and harmless to humans and animals, but she didn't expect to be so terrifying. It seems that it's better not to provoke her in the future.It's okay to be an ordinary friend, but if I really marry her as a wife, in case I can't help but go out to find a girl in the future and be caught by her... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shiver.

"I'm just here to make sure that the bald-headed treasure is yours. In this case, I'll give you face, and let this matter go."

Hearing Huang Xinxin's words, Mao Xiong let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face: "Emperor, I treat you as an apology to Young Master Huang."

Huang Xinxin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up and said, "No need, I still have something to do, let's talk about it later." Then she walked outside and stopped at the door, "I'm the one who owns the ak147 billiard hall. Just for fun, let your people take care of it in the future."

Mao Xiong suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will give orders in a while."

Huang Xinxin didn't say anything, and walked out of the office.Mao Xiong hurried out from behind the desk and sent Huang Xinxin out of the nightclub.

Huang Xinxin was driving the car, he was very interested in Yang Luo and Guihu now.The two brothers and sisters do not seem to be ordinary people, but why did they come to this poor place in Dahua?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, and finally grinned: Never mind, being friends with them, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

The time passed quickly and calmly, Yang Luo made one or two calls every day, and Ghost Fox didn't know who he was talking to.And Huang Xinxin still came every day as usual, but this kid was still passionate about Ghost Fox, but his mouth was much more honest, and he didn't dare to flirt.

Yang Luo couldn't help sighing, what a good child, rich and handsome, the ghost fox just scared away a good marriage like this.

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Yang Luo was awakened by the sound of firecrackers. He got up in a daze. After washing up, he went downstairs. When he saw the door was open, the ghost fox must have gotten up and went out to buy breakfast.

Sure enough, it didn't take long, and the ghost fox came back with a few convenience bags and a barrel of oil.Yang Luo took a closer look and found that it was vegetables and meat.

"I said Miss Guo, which song are you singing?"

Guihu raised the vegetables in his hand to Yang Luo, and said with a smile: "Today is Chinese New Year, I can't go out to eat, so I will cook for the New Year's Eve dinner myself."

Yang Luo's eyes widened, as if he didn't know Ghost Fox: "You know how to cook?"

Ghost Fox rolled his eyes: "When I was abroad, I couldn't get used to those things, so I made them myself."

A horrified expression appeared on Yang Luo's face: "Your food is edible? No... you won't eat dead people, right?"

Ghost Fox raised his slender and sexy thighs, and slammed them on Yang Luo's shoulders.

Yang Luo dodged and said with a smile, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm just joking."

The ghost fox stared and roared angrily: "Get out! You are not allowed to eat a bite of the food I cooked tonight."

Ghost fox is very depressed, and he is very calm, even when killing people, there will be no fluctuations in his heart.I don't know why, ever since I met Yang Luo, a bastard, I've always been angry, especially when Yang Luo questioned her.

Yang Luo hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, apologizing and bowing again, and the ghost fox calmed down his anger.

Ghost Fox was busy on the top alone, while Yang Luo was watching TV below.During this period, many people came to play, but Yang Luo sent them away.Is it Chinese New Year? Naturally, it cannot be open for business.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Yang Luo ran upstairs and saw Guihu dressed as a housewife.Wearing home clothes and an apron, with long hair draped behind her head, she was concentrating on making dumplings. She inadvertently brushed her hair, and the flour on her hands stuck to her face.

Now the ghost fox does not have that coquettish posture, it is very quiet, and every movement is very gentle.It's really like a wife, wrapping love dumplings for her beloved husband.

Guihu raised her head inadvertently, and saw Yang Luo looking at her unblinkingly, especially the tenderness in Yang Luo's eyes, which made her heart tremble.His face turned red, he stared and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at, go down and watch TV."

Yang Luo came back to his senses and rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "I'm hungry, when will it be?"

Ghost Fox didn't look at Yang Luo anymore, but felt his heart beating hard: "The dumplings can't be eaten until 12 o'clock in the evening, and I will cook them after I finish making them."

Yang Luo went downstairs helplessly, and continued to watch TV boringly.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ghost Fox had already prepared a table full of dishes.

Yang Luo rubbed his hands, "Not bad, not bad."

Ghost Fox gave Yang Luo a bowl of rice, and said softly, "Eat!"

Yang Luo didn't pay attention to such a gentle change of the ghost fox, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat fiercely.

"delicious!"

Ghost Fox stared, and said coquettishly: "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you." After speaking, he put a piece of meat in Yang Luo's bowl, "This is my best braised pork, try it .”

Yang Luo pulled it into his mouth and nodded violently: "Yeah, it's delicious."

A sense of warmth surrounds the ghost fox. Is this the feeling of home?Looking at Yang Luo's eyes became more and more gentle.

"boom"

The door was slammed open, and Huang Xinxin's voice came from the door: "Boss, Nana, come and help."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Ghost Fox's face, such a good atmosphere was ruined by that guy, he deserved to be killed.

Yang Luo put down his chopsticks and walked out, only to see Huang Xinxin was moving things out of the trunk of the car.

"It's Chinese New Year, you are not at home to celebrate the New Year, what are you doing here?"

Huang Xinxin said with a smile: "It's not because I'm afraid that you and Nana will be lonely during the New Year, so I came to accompany you." As she said, she picked up two big cardboard boxes, "Hurry up and help."

Yang Luo looked at the dozen or so cardboard boxes on the ground and asked, "What is it?"

Huang Xinxin said: "Eat and drink, and everything else is fireworks, no matter how lively the Chinese New Year is."

Huang Xinxin's arrival really has the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, but the warm feeling is gone, which makes Ghost Fox very angry, but there is nothing he can do about it.

The New Year's bell rang, and there were dense firecrackers crackling outside. All kinds of fireworks exploded in the air, reflecting the whole sky red.Standing by the side of the street, Yang Luo took a deep breath, and the strong smell of gunpowder hit his nose.

The ghost fox is no longer depressed, holding a lighter, setting off fireworks excitedly, jumping and jumping like a child.And Huang Xinxin was busy putting the fireworks on the ground, and let the ghost foxes light them one by one.

New Year's Eve is a Chinese tradition and the grandest festival, and it is over after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, just as Yang Luo woke up, the phone on the bedside rang suddenly.

Yang Luo picked it up and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number, so he pressed the answer button.

"Hello! I'm Yang Luo!"

A deep and majestic voice came from the receiver: "I am An Qingnong!"

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted: "Oh, it turned out to be Mrs. An. I don't know why your old man called me, a little man?"

An Qingnong laughed suddenly: "You boy! Sneaked into my territory, and didn't even say call me to say New Year's greetings."

Yang Luo chuckled: "Your old man is a majestic secretary of the provincial party committee. He is so busy with all kinds of affairs all day long. How can I have the nerve to call you?"

"Small and I'm poor, your appointment has arrived, go to the Hechi Organization Department tomorrow."

"Okay! I will report tomorrow."

There was a sudden silence in the receiver, and after coming over for a while, An Qingnong said in a low voice: "Boy! Can you really boost the economy of Dahua County?"

Yang Luo said: "I can't give you the answer now, but I, Yang Luo, will do my best to do it."

An Qingnong said: "The people there are too miserable, and the province has been working hard, but due to financial constraints, coupled with the harsh geographical environment, there has been no improvement for so many years. I, the secretary, should feel ashamed That."

Yang Luo laughed and said, "If I improve the economy here, will there be any rewards?"

An Qingnong laughed loudly: "I will reward you with a beautiful woman. An An will go to Dahua County to teach in a few days. How about it? You haven't seen each other for more than ten years. An An is very beautiful."

Yang Luo hurriedly said: "Your hometown must be very busy, so I won't bother you." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

In the office building of the Guangxi Provincial Party Committee, An Qingnong was sitting in the office holding the phone in a daze: "You bastard, how dare you hang up on my phone."

After speaking, there was a hint of worry on her face. An An, a silly girl, has always been obsessed with Yang Luo, and she goes back to the capital every year to inquire about Yang Luo.Now it seems that the bastard treats her...

Thinking of this, An Qingnong shook his head and sighed: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I, as an old man, will not participate." Then he put down the phone that was still in his hand.