Chapter 34

I shivered and woke up: "Mr. Pu?"

"Yeah." He was still laughing: "Are you awake?"

"Is there something wrong with you?" I decided to selectively ignore the sentence just now.

"I just want to explain to you about the mobile phone." His tone turned calm: "My assistant picked it. I haven't seen the bill or the real thing. Sorry, I scared you."

"It's okay." Anyway, I have already rejected it.

"But..." He laughed again: "I just want to fuck you."

I can't answer.

"I thought you were very clear." He said, "Since you are not clear, then you should think about it seriously."

It seems that I need to explain clearly: "Mr. Pu, I don't understand what you mean."

His tone became serious again: "It's literally."

"Can I ask why?"

If he says it's because I'm young and beautiful, then I can tell there's something tricky about it.Because I know very well how much my youth and beauty are worth in the eyes of this kind of person.

However, his voice sounded blank: "No reason."

"I just beat you to the hospital not long ago."

"Yes," he said, "that's why I find you interesting, or at least brave."

"It sounds fake..." It's better to be young and beautiful.

He laughed loudly: "Little girl, this is a matter of feeling. There is no reason and no reason."

"Ok."

He made a skeptical voice: "Is this plan to agree?"

"No."

"Okay." He was not disappointed, just asked: "So how about going to Mannheim with me this Sunday?"

"not so good."

"Don't worry." He said, "We only eat and don't stay overnight."

"Need a special trip to Mannheim for dinner?"

"That has three Michelin stars." He smiled and said, "The last time I went there was two stars, isn't the taste good?"

"Ah."

"Samsung will be better." He said: "Fly to Mannheim in the morning, come back in the afternoon, and leave after dinner. If you are worried, I will ask Miss Luo to send you a gun tomorrow."

"But can I not go?" Although the food is very attractive, I really don't want to have anything to do with him.

"Yes." I just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard him say: "By the way, you can't put so much chili in fried Kung Pao chicken."

Omg!

"How do you know this!"

He didn't answer, just smiled: "Do you want to go to Mannheim?"

After I hung up the phone, I searched my house carefully, making sure I hadn't missed any corners, but I couldn't find anything like a pinhole camera.

So it's outside?

After all, I have only moved here not long ago, and I am not familiar with the neighbors. I can't see which house has changed, so I have to tighten the anti-theft curtains to seek peace of mind.

Since Pu Lan knew about Kung Pao Chicken, maybe she also knew about my changing clothes and taking a bath.So I agreed to go to Mannheim with him, and put a few condoms in my bag before I left, to save my life in case of rape.

On Sunday morning, Pu Lan came to pick me up at seven o'clock, and it snowed heavily in the night, and it is still dark, and I have a headache from the cold.

I was always sleepy in the car, but I felt that it was not good to fall asleep, so I woke up from sleep, and it was almost noon when I arrived in Mannheim.

The appearance of the restaurant is a straight cuboid, the walls are dark, and the door is closed, it looks like an abandoned factory at a glance.The interior decoration is not luxurious, there are only a few tables, and the door is full of trophies.

Like the last one, this place is only for reservations.

Now the entire restaurant is still empty, and we are drinking while waiting for the food.Pu Lan didn't speak, but he kept looking at me and smiling, which made me feel uncomfortable, so I had to ask, "Don't you want to talk about something?"

He smiled and shook his head: "I'm watching you."

"Watch me for what?"

He didn't speak, but still stared at me.

He looked at me with hairs all over: "Mr. Pu, please speak directly."

"I'm just curious about your origin." He played with the wine glass and said with a smile: "You seem to have learned how to walk and eat, but why would a famous family do that for money?"

He meant that I sold myself to accompany him.

I couldn't help laughing: "Of course the famous families won't, but the poor will."

"The salary of the pilot is not low, is it?"

"After all, it's a lot of pressure." Sure enough, he has already secretly investigated me, so does he know that my husband's name is Fanyin?

He nodded: "then you should put the phone away."

"No, it's only natural to collect money and do things. If you don't do things, you can't collect money randomly."

He laughed: "How much did you charge that day?"

I knew it was a joke, so I said, "2000 yuan."

He widened his eyes: "I'm worth 2000 yuan?"

"Anyway, the price is 2000 yuan, and it's before tax. And it's not worth 2000 yuan for you, but 2000 yuan for being with you."

"Oh!" He rolled his eyes and covered his heart: "It's really a thousand arrows piercing the heart!"

Now that we've reached this point, I took out the money I had prepared and pushed it towards him.

He didn't answer and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Last time when I was sick, Ms. Pu paid for my hospitalization." I hope that giving the money can distance me: "This is the hospitalization fee, I would like you to pass it on."

"Take it back." He pushed the money back: "I paid for the money, if you want to pay it back, sell yourself to me for 20 years first."

I quickly said: "Forget it!"

Frankly speaking, I didn't know the difference between two stars and three stars, because they are all delicious.During the period, Pu Lan explained to me the ingredients of each dish, and the chef also came to chat with him for a while.

After a full meal, Pu Lan looked at her watch and asked, "Where do you want to go next?"

"Didn't you agree to only eat?"

"You have to eat." He asked the waiter to bring the bill, and asked, "Shall we have some afternoon tea?"

"Eat again?"

He showed a wretched smile: "It's okay to take a nap first."

"Didn't you say that you only eat and don't stay overnight!" I said, "A man wants to keep his word!"

"That's right, but it's noon now." He straightened his face: "Afternoon tea or a hotel, you choose."

"eat ice-cream."

Pu Lan found another beautiful afternoon tea shop, we sat by the window, and the children outside the window were making snowmen.

After eating ice cream, coffee and cake, Pu Lan asked me if I wanted to have dinner or go to the hotel, and I chose dinner.

We ate traditional German food for dinner and drank a little beer. After we came out, the snow had stopped and the night outside the window was dim.

This day was so gluttonous that I couldn't even walk, but Pu Lan still asked: "How about going to a movie?"

"No, it's already dark, I want to go home."

"But you can't drive now, you smell of alcohol." He spread his hands, "Or you drive? I'll pay for the gas."

"Who pays the traffic police fine?"

"yours."

"Mr. Pu!" I said, "When you asked me out, you said you would come back after one meal, and now you have eaten three meals!"

He crossed his arms and said, "Then how do you want to go back?"

"Take the train."

He sullenly said, "Tomorrow morning, the headlines in the newspaper say that we were strangled by a steel wire on the train and broke our necks."

"Why am I being strangled too?"

"People think you're my mistress, so kill me to silence you." He couldn't help laughing: "Go to the movies, I can reserve the show, and show whatever movies I want."

"No." Only when he has a bag in his head will he stay alone in the dark movie theater with him: "Let's take a walk around here."

"It's cold." He shrank his neck: "You don't even chat with me."

"Let me chat." I asked, "Why did you pick the lock?"

"When I was down and down, I made a living by this craft for a few years."

"When have you ever been down and out?"

"It was more than 50 years ago." He said while holding my hand.

I hurried to break it off, but he inserted his finger into the gap between my fingers, with a look of nothing to do with him: "Actually, the principle of the machine is similar. If you can repair the car, you can unlock it."

"Then I can also repair the car, why can't I unlock it?" I continued to break.

"You're stupid." He put my hand in his coat pocket.

"Mr. Pu..."

"Huh?" He looked over sharply.

I was a little nervous: "Can you give me back my hand?"

"It's not convenient." He squeezed my hand and said, "I'll play for a while."

Ok.

We've walked two streets by now, Christmas is coming, and every house is decorated with lights.

Pu Lan asked, "Do you celebrate Christmas?"

"but."

"new year?"

Didn't he check my background?I was very dissatisfied: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

He laughed: "I won't go back either, let's have dinner together, my second sister and Mr. Fan will be there too."

I couldn't help being stunned: "You..."

I wanted to ask him if he knew that Fanyin was my husband's business, but suddenly my foot slipped and I leaned back suddenly.At this critical moment, someone put an arm around my waist, barely supporting me.

Unable to stand still, I quickly hugged his neck.Suddenly there was a soft touch on my lips. I wanted to turn my head, but the back of my head was held down. I wanted to push him, but my wrist was grabbed.

He let go, still pressing his forehead against mine, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "Is there such an accident?"

"You clearly said yes!"

"Yeah, not overnight." He said, "But I'm picking on you. Don't let me touch you, how about kissing the head office a few times?"

Obviously he wanted to get closer, but I was caught all over, so I had to shrink my jaw as much as possible to delay the time of being kissed by him.While struggling, a beam of bright car lights suddenly shone over. This is a sidewalk, and there will be no cars at all.I couldn't help squinting my eyes to see that the logo of the Goddess of Flying Apsaras on the front of the car was shining brightly in the light.

Just as he was in a daze, a moist touch came.I glanced at the license plate number, simply closed my eyes, hugged Pu Lan's neck, and let the tip of his tongue slip in, the strange touch made my hair stand on end.

Suddenly a woman's voice was heard: "Pu Lan?"

Pu Lan let go, and turned her head to look over.

I lowered my head, but I could see it out of the corner of my eye.It's Fanyin and Putao, what a coincidence, last time in the city it's nothing more than meeting them in Mannheim!

Pu Lan let go of the arm holding me, but still held my hand, turned around and looked at Pu Tao, with a strange tone: "Second Sister, what a coincidence, I met you again."

(End of this chapter)

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