Zhang Xiaolong went up to a box on the second floor of Heitie Wine by himself, put the CD into the computer in the box, Hou Ying's sweet smiling face appeared on the big projection screen, and she opened her small hands, smiling peacefully and gratifiedly. with.This is such a familiar smiling face, reminding Zhang Xiaolong of their travels in Dali and Lijiang, how relaxed, happy, and happy and warm they were.

"Xiaolong, I know you don't want to rely on me and my father, but I decided to do it after much deliberation. Please don't blame me. I really want to return to you as soon as possible." sad.

"I asked Chao Liu to bring back some documents to transfer a racing club in Spring City to your name. I hope you don't refuse."

Zhang Xiaolong looked at the stack of documents in his hand, not only the property rights of the racing club, but also the ownership of dozens of high-end cars.

This is Xiaoying's good intentions, and I hope he can rise quickly, but Zhang Xiaolong can't, he has his own bottom line, and he was determined from the beginning to rise by his own strength.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoying, I can't have these things, I have to rely on my own ability to rise." Zhang Xiaolong said to Xiaoying's image on the big screen.

After watching the contents of the CD, Zhang Xiaolong left the private room, and everyone downstairs looked at him nervously.

"What are you looking at, come on, I'll sing a song for everyone, let's have fun together."

Zhang Xiaolong jumped onto the stage in the wine hall and ordered an old song "True Hero". It was rare for him to sing in front of everyone, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.

Wang Xiaofei and Chen Tie ran up to the stage to snatch another mic. They yelled at the mic together and took Zhang Xiaolong off the track. Everyone sang out of tune together.

Everyone in the audience was laughing up and down, Zhang Shu wanted to be serious, but he didn't hold back for a minute, and also climbed on the table and laughed.

A tone-deaf song brought the atmosphere to a climax.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was very familiar, she jumped onto the stage for the second time, kicked down Wang Xiaofei who was holding back, and monopolized the microphone.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's performance on stage is always the worst. No wonder she has played corpses for several years.

The first song was out of tune, Zhao Xiaoxiao was very angry, and shouted: "I can sing songs that are not out of tune."

Then she sang Jing Tianwei's "Uneasy", which was indeed not out of tune, and even more rigid than the original song.

In the end, Zhang Xiaolong came on stage and dragged Zhao Xiaoxiao down, so she couldn't let her continue to be ashamed.

"What's so lively, and the door is locked." Zou Beibei barged in, followed by two unfamiliar faces, who should be her new guards.

The security guards behind the black iron gate looked guilty. Didn't they stop Zou Yue? They didn't dare to stop him too much.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Xiaolong was really disgusted with this woman.

"I'm here to play. This is not your home." Zou Beibei turned her head away and replied angrily.

Zou Beibei didn't want to come to Spring City, let alone see Zhang Xiaolong. In her eyes, Zhang Xiaolong was a disaster. When Zhang Xiaolong walked around Shanghai, all three of her personal guards died. If she stayed in Shanghai, she would be in trouble. She came to Spring City this time to take refuge.

Zhang Xiaolong really wanted to drive Zou Beibei out, but at this moment Ren Qiong came over, took Zou Beibei's hand and said kindly: "We are opening the patio, you came just in time, we will reserve the venue tonight."

"You guys are really extravagant. Heitie's daily turnover is hundreds of thousands." Zou Beibei asked in astonishment.

"Whatever you do, just be happy." Ren Qiong pulled Zou Beibei to sit down, Zhang Xiaolong took a look, since they were friends, forget about the past, and he didn't want to bother with women.

Zou Beibei took a sneak peek at Zhang Xiaolong. She wanted to kill this man before, but her aunt Zou Yue had clearly warned not to do it, so she gave up the idea of ​​killing Zhang Xiaolong in Shanghai.

In Zou Beibei's view, Zhang Xiaolong is a huge variable, which is not good for the current stable situation.

But Zou Beibei only saw the surface. Zhang Tiansheng has not participated in the Pinlan Festival for two consecutive years. It became an opportunity to stabilize the world situation.

If Zou Beibei can understand, it will take a long time.

That night, everyone got together to have fun, and then they broke up and went back to their respective rooms.

……

In the spacious bedroom, on a big bed, Zhang Xiaolong had a feeling of being bound, his hands and feet seemed to be bound by something, and his chest seemed to be pressed by a huge stone. He fell into a drowsy sleep, opened his dim eyes, and found There are many women lying here and there... This is a kind of incomparable happiness, but his memory of returning to the house last night is very vague.

At this time, the sky was just getting brighter, it should be around 05:30 and close to [-]:[-], everyone was still asleep, he rubbed his eyes, and saw Ren Qiong sweetly sleeping on his left side, wearing a pink suspender pajamas, Half-covered, her pink skin seemed to be dripping with water.

Zhang Xiaolong's mind gradually became clear, he leaned over and kissed her on the face, and looked down, at this moment he found that Hua Suqing was pressing on his body, which was the main reason for his chest tightness, Su Qing was wearing a strawberry Patterned blue pajamas, with a small mouth, I don't know what beautiful things I dreamed in my dream.

Kong Ning lay on the outside of Su Qing, rolled his body outward, and pillowed on Zhang Xiaolong's hand. Zhang Xiaolong stretched his neck vigorously, but couldn't see Su Qing's sleeping expression clearly.

The one with the worst sleeping appearance was Ding Fanglu. She was lying sideways at the end of the bed, with her breasts pressed against Zhang Xiaolong's left leg, her feet clamped around Zhang Xiaolong's right leg, and she held a pillow in her arms.

Only then did Zhang Xiaolong understand why he dreamed of being tied up, it was really a painful and happy feeling.Just as he looked at these women with a smile on his face.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's whispers came from outside the door.

"Keep down, are they all in there? It's very interesting, look, look."

Zhang Xiaolong frowned, "This monster, why has he become a woman again, dare to come here to peep, isn't he afraid of the eye of a needle?"

"What do you want me to watch?" Zou Beibei asked curiously, she was dragged here by Zhao Xiaoxiao.

"Look, look." Zhao Xiaoxiao slowly opened the door a little.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaolong really wanted to rush over and slam the door into Zhao Xiaoxiao's face.

Zou Beibei looked in curiously. The gray sky was just enough to see the situation on the bed clearly. Zou Beibei's cheeks were flushed, and she felt a wave of heat rushing up, and she quenched her mouth hard.In a low voice, he said angrily, "Immortality."

"Hehehe." Zhao Xiaoxiao laughed in a low voice.

Zou Beibei covered her face and hurried downstairs.Zhao Xiaoxiao also took a walk secretly.

When eating in the morning, everyone felt a little embarrassed. This was the first time for everyone to sleep together. The girls were thin-skinned, and they were still flushed and pink when they ate. One was more beautiful than the other. Zhao Xiaoxiao is a monster, Daluo's face is neither red nor white, and she sits beside her smilingly watching the excitement.

Zou Beibei was sitting in front of the stage, biting a piece of bread in her mouth, and every time she looked at Zhang Xiaolong, her eyes were full of anger.

Zhang Xiaolong ignored her, secretly said: "I didn't provoke you, why are you so anxious!"

Just after breakfast, Zou Beibei took Ren Qiong to go shopping. Wang Xue didn't return all night. Her sister Wang Ting called to inquire, and she hurried home. gone.

There was only one Ding Fanglu left.

"Aren't you going to work?" Zhang Xiaolong was still very embarrassed when he remembered what happened last night.

Although the two have confirmed their relationship, they haven't really been together yet. It's really absurd to be slept together for the first time.

"I, I'm on vacation today." Ding Fanglu said shyly, not looking at other people in the hall, as if she was afraid that others would know what happened last night.

"I was drunk yesterday." Zhang Xiaolong said.

"I'm drunk too." Ding Fanglu lowered her head like a little girl, completely different from the unrestrained spirit she used to be.

"Because I was drunk, I don't have any memories of yesterday, why don't we experience it once." Zhang Xiaolong looked at Ding Fanglu with a smile.

"Damn it, I hate it." The bold and generous Ding Fanglu came back again.

"Stop making trouble, last time I couldn't take you to Shanghai, today I will go shopping with you as compensation." Zhang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Okay! Okay!" Seeing Zhang Xiaolong agreeing, she was very happy.

Walking around with beautiful women is a kind of enjoyment, and Zhang Xiaolong is happy to do so even if he has nothing to do. Ding Fanglu's little bird hugs Zhang Xiaolong's arm, attracting countless envious, jealous, and hateful eyes.

Zhang Xiaolong thinks this is also good, he can live more arrogantly, crazier and more freely under the gaze of ignoring people.

After shopping for a while, Ding Fanglu didn't choose the right clothes, which was completely opposite to her character of worshiping money.

"Fang Lu, I didn't expect you to be so frugal. We're going to look at the bungalow later, so it seems we'll forget it." Zhang Xiaolong sighed.If you play tricks on me, you have to teach him a lesson.

Sure enough, Ding Fanglu quit.

"No, they want to live in a bungalow, so your words don't count."

"To be honest, after visiting such a big circle, where exactly do you want to go?"

"I really can't hide anything from you."

Ding Fanglu took Zhang Xiaolong directly to a women's clothing store called Bifanghut.This is a small brand store with a small facade and bright decoration.

"I've never heard of this brand."

"Old-fashioned, clothing is the same as wine. The smaller the brand, the more exquisite it is. The designer of Bifang Hut is a well-known young designer in China. All clothing is hand-cut. , there will never be more than 100 pieces." When it comes to clothing, Ding Fanglu immediately became an expert.he

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