Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 32 Beidaihe

During the Republic of China, honeymooning became popular among newlyweds, but since they got married, how could they have time to go?Ning Zheng was too busy.

The melee of warlords in this era is simply a replica of the ancient Spring and Autumn and Warring States. Today you hit me, and tomorrow I will fight him together with you. In the extreme chaos, there are lobbyists who have never stopped since ancient times. Changing like a revolving lantern, some can do three in and three out, and continue to consume China, which is already riddled with holes, poor and weak.

The political situation is changing rapidly, and there is no luxury to do relatively less important things.

Not many days after their wedding, the old man who had returned to Peiping put countless jobs on his son-in-law, so as soon as the marriage leave was over, Ning Zheng returned to the military headquarters in a regular manner.

Feng Jiu didn't think much of it, but for Ning Zheng, it was a great regret not to go on the honeymoon. He secretly planned and stayed until mid-August, and finally seized the opportunity.He told Feng Jiu to prepare and go to Beidaihe in three days.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening when Ning Zheng came back from the military headquarters. He took Feng Jiu, escorted by the guard brigade, and did not bring any other servants—including Qiu Sheng—to Beidaihe by Ning’s special train. , and several carriages for transporting military supplies were hung on the back of the car.After all, it was a honeymoon, and apart from the necessary security work, the less other idlers, the better.

At daylight the next day, they finally got out of the car.Ning Zheng drove Feng Jiu to the private villa of Liang Weijun, a famous diplomat, in the car that the guards stationed in Rehe drove over early, and went to the third army station in Rehe by himself, and hurried back after finishing the urgent military affairs. Carrying a lot of things, he took Feng Jiu to the beach.

The last time Fengjiu went to swim in Bayuquan was two years ago. The eldest brother and sister-in-law took the whole family to go. But no swimming.

Ning Zheng drove the car to a place not far from the seashore and stopped. Feng Jiu waited for Ning Zheng to show his western demeanor, opened the door and got out of the car, took off his shoes and walked forward.

It is now noon, the weather is neither hot nor cold, the sea sand softly caresses her delicate feet, the sea breeze caresses her long hair, and seeing the sea again, Feng Jiu is in a happy mood, with a vast mist in front of her eyes, the sea and the sky One color, waves bursting, coming and going, free and easy.

Feng Jiu suddenly recalled a passage written by Li Yu, a wonderful man of the former dynasty, in "The Tower in the Mirage" "Zhang Yu Boiled the Sea": "I will use this Oriental sea to make a perfume hall, hang a few lanterns high, and attract customers from all over the world." .” It was really bold, and I couldn’t help laughing.

The Beidaihe beach with soft sand and flat tide was first discovered by British engineer Jinda at the end of last century. In less than 40 years, more than [-] dignitaries from home and abroad have built more than [-] bathing beaches. private villa.

Ning Zheng had just changed into a swimsuit in the villa. A popular blue and white striped men's swimsuit made him look like a bee waist and ape arms, very strong. Feng Jiu glanced at him, a little surprised, and then turned his eyes: Wearing a military uniform, a suit and a long shirt, he looks very well-proportioned, unexpectedly he is also a powerful type.

Ning Zheng walked behind, looked at Feng Jiu, who was walking briskly in front, with a smile on his lips, stood still and looked around casually, suddenly regretting, although this beach is private, there are more than [-] people on it Swimming, of which men accounted for more than half.

Ning Zheng frowned.

Feng Jiu couldn't wait to go into the sea, she walked under a huge dark green parasol at her house and started to take off her clothes.Ning Zheng held her hand to stop her.

Feng Jiu looked up at him in puzzlement, and Ning Zheng discovered that a bright red corner was exposed from the blue bathrobe on Feng Jiu's body. It turned out that she had already put on a swimsuit in the villa just now.

Ning Zheng suggested: "Let's change into this set."

Feng Jiu looked at a lot of things in his hand, and looked at Ning Zheng in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

"Naturally, am I afraid that you will get tanned? You know that after being soaked in sea water and exposed to the sun again, it will definitely turn into a ball of black charcoal."

What Ning Zheng was holding in his hand was a full set of old-fashioned swimsuits: a black shawl, a navy blue long-sleeved top, trousers of the same color, an oversized straw hat with a large brim, and a pair of black sunglasses. Bong nine packages are strict and solid.

Can it be any uglier?Feng Jiu didn't want to listen to him at all, "Black carbon balls are black carbon balls, at least I don't have to be so weak like their Yenching University students, and I have to specially supplement cod liver oil."

At that time, most of the students of Yenching University were from rich families. The students were generally pragmatic, belonging to the thin and pale aristocratic faction. They didn't like sports, liked fantasy, and many of them were not healthy. Therefore, the school cafeteria specially placed a lot of cod liver oil for students to freely Take it to supplement the lack of vitamin D due to insufficient sunlight exposure. It is completely different from the Tsinghua students next door who are forced to exercise by the school for an hour every day. All gymnasiums are open, so after four years of university, Tsinghua students have excellent minds and physiques.

As Fengjiu said, he took off the towel bathrobe, revealing the bright red one-piece swimsuit inside, and casually threw the taken off bathrobe on the white leisure bench under the parasol. back.

Sure enough, as soon as she took off her bathrobe, more than a dozen fiery eyes followed her.

Ning Zheng was also staring at Feng Jiu. Her swimsuit was a halterneck one-piece swimsuit, revealing half of her snow-white back. Two thin butterfly bones were extremely delicate, and small pearly tights were exposed on both sides of her waist. to the skin.She bent down and stretched her legs in a very good way to move her knees and ankles, doing warm-up exercises, and then hurriedly walked into the sea with her long legs, not caring how beautiful she was—— her face was like a crescent moon, her neck was like a swan, her shoulders were Round, with straight legs, skin like creamy fat, slender and light body, waist and limbs swaying lightly when walking... It's too eye-catching.

Ning Zheng's mind turned rapidly, thinking about how to lure her to a place with few people. He couldn't stand his wife being watched like this, even if those people were still far away now.

In fact, Feng Jiu and Ning Zheng were able to wear this kind of swimsuit, which was regarded as very open but conservative at the time, which was considered a remarkable improvement.

The first swimmers in the world have only one form, naked.

When the wind of civilization blows into Europe, which has been in the wild for more than 1000 years, it has become completely unacceptable to swim in the sea naked, and the beach police in European and American countries will immediately step forward and drive away.

The men had to go into the water in bulky flannel swimsuits, and often after a few swims, the tops and trousers began to leave them on their own initiative because they were full of water, and it was better not to wear them, so they generally When there is no police on duty, they simply take off their clothes; and women's swimsuits are not much better, except for thick flannel, compared with men's swimsuits, they also need wool socks. They weigh twenty or thirty catties, so all the ladies are swimming with heavy loads; some ladies secretly take off their shawls and woolen socks, shorten their skirts, and immediately catch the eyes of the police with sharp eyes. They take a tape measure and carefully measure the suspicious lady The distance between their knees and the bottom of the swimsuit skirt, as well as the sleeves of the jacket and the shoulders, if they fail the test, they will be driven away immediately.

It wasn't until this kind of relatively lightweight swimwear appeared, that is, after rubber patch elastic bands were used on various key parts of the human body, that swimming became much easier. At the same time, people's concepts began to change, showing back, arms, and thighs It is not considered to be immoral.

Ning Zheng was about to keep up with Feng Jiu, when suddenly a joyful shout sounded, "Brother Ruiqing! It's really you?!" Feng Jiu stopped and turned to look, one was wearing green sunglasses and a white sun hat, A small young man in a men's swimsuit with black and white stripes was running towards them.

Followed slowly behind was a beauty, who was also very small, with a slender figure, and her big black curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, letting the sea breeze blow it into a mess; she was wearing the mustard yellow one-piece swimsuit that is the most popular among fashionable people at the moment, wearing Ice-blue sunglasses, the sea breeze is strong, she occasionally turned her side, and Feng Jiu saw that there were only a few thin straps on her back as fabric.

Ning Zheng sighed slightly, quickly picked up Feng Jiu's bathrobe, caught up with Feng Jiu, put it on and tied it on her, turned his head to look at his wife helplessly, and then took her hand to greet her.

The little man enthusiastically held Ning Zheng's outstretched hand, and patted Ning Zheng's arm again, looking genuinely happy, then put his eyes on Feng Jiu, sizing him up in amazement.

Ning Zheng introduced to both parties, saying that this is Mr. Xiao Ai and this is my wife; Mr. Xiao Ai reacted and quickly pulled the woman behind him to introduce him as his wife Tang Jiaying.

In fact, Mr. Xiaoai had already noticed this tall beauty in the sea, otherwise he would not have discovered Ning Zheng next to him so quickly.Knowing that this is Ning Zheng's wife now, she couldn't help but smile: "Yes, indeed, only such an outstanding lady is worthy of Brother Ning, who is among the dragons and phoenixes in the world."

The moment Mr. Xiao Ai took off his glasses, Feng Jiu felt that his face was very familiar.Fengjiu is very strange, she is face-blind, but she also has time, for example, she once saw someone in the newspaper, and then met someone in life, she could recognize him immediately, and this time is no exception: this is not a retreat. Is Mr. Di Ai's younger brother, Mr. Xiao Ai?Because Emperor Tie once said, "My brother and I have the same body proportions, but only one size smaller"; he also said, "Our moods and fantasies are more similar than our appearance."

Indeed, too much alike.

His wife is also surnamed Tang, but she should be a bannerman.Although the Qing Dynasty was dead, their identities still belonged to the royal family, and the elders of the dynasty were still playing a role, and this "noble prince" would not be allowed to marry a foreign woman as his wife.

Feng Jiuyou knows that this Tang is not that Tang, and the real name of Mr. Xiao Ai's wife should be Tatar Jiaying.

This Mrs. Ai has a slender figure, and her eyes are charming and flexible. Once she sees Ning Zheng, her eyes can't be moved away, and they always linger on him if there is nothing.

They made an appointment to have lunch together at the "Qishlin" western restaurant on the beach at 01:30 in the afternoon, and then they said goodbye temporarily with a smile.

Then Feng Jiu was dragged into the sea by Ning Zheng, and was forced to learn swimming from him, regardless of Feng Jiu's original intention of swimming by himself.

This meant that there were too many people on the beach, otherwise Feng Jiu would have punched Ning Zheng again.

In fact, Fengjiu has learned to hold her breath and dog planing from Hutou long ago. Don't look at Hutou always mocking her for going to Bayuquan to drink water. In fact, her athletic talent allows her to learn quickly.

She has never taken formal swimming lessons, and her swimming style is indeed not standard, but this time she just wanted to take a bath in the sea water, and then she would be done with a splash of water, and she didn't want to participate in any national swimming competitions or the Olympics. What is the standard.

When Ning Zheng heard this, he immediately said seriously that if you want to swim, you should learn it well. This is a basic survival skill, and it can save lives in a critical situation... It makes sense, and Feng Jiu had to agree.

So Ning Zheng patiently supported his legs and supported his body in various teachings, and Feng Jiu quickly learned the standard butterfly swimming posture. Stretching his legs almost kicked a person.

However, the inability to swim is not because there are really too many people. There are only more than 20 people. Where can there be more?Not all of them were attracted by Feng Jiu's beauty.

When it comes to this kind of time, Ning Zheng hates himself for being a person who has stayed abroad and received higher education. scruples.

Of course, Feng Jiu also noticed all kinds of gazes around her. This kind of attention made her a little uncomfortable. After all, it was the first time she was exposed in front of everyone dressed so coolly. She used to go swimming in Bayuquan, all in her own territory. , in addition to the family, no outsiders.

Therefore, Ning Zheng smoothly took his wife to a place not too close to the coast. The sea water reached Ning Zheng's armpits. After resting on him for five or six minutes, I still didn’t forget to drink water from the military kettle on his shoulders. This pure copper yellow kettle was used by Ning Zheng when he was studying in the US military school. The bottle was plugged with a cork. , the body of the jug was crossed with an army green canvas belt, and a big soft straw hat that could cover her shoulders was buckled on to shade her from the sun, which was very thoughtful.

In such deep water, Feng Jiu's legs trembled a little from swimming, so safety was the first priority, so he had to cuddle up to him.

She just swam out for about 50 meters, and she probably didn't master the rhythm of breathing well, so she was a little panting. After swimming back, she hurriedly threw herself on Ning Zheng until she touched the solid back, Feng Jiu didn't know it until later, at some point, Ning Zheng took off his swimsuit top, and was naked to the waist, looking at her with a smile, the sea water splashed on it, making his skin as shiny as if it had been oiled , as soon as he moves, the muscles seem to be running under his skin-the top and bottom pants of the men's one-piece swimsuit are connected by a short zipper. Men from all over the world seem to be obsessed with being shirtless.

Feng Jiu's face was a little red, and the two were chest-to-chest touching, panting and hearing each other, Feng Jiu folded his legs and hung on Ning Zheng's body, his knees gently pressed against Ning Zheng's abdomen.Ning Zheng deliberately staggered in the sea, Feng Jiu was startled, and immediately spread her legs to cling to him. Ning Zheng could feel her slender and powerful thighs tightly wrapped around his waist, and a familiar anxious heat came from him. Bottom up and start walking all over the body...

From time to time, Feng Jiu had to adjust his posture, or even climb up, in order to avoid the changes in the body of "this pillar". At this time, Ning Zheng would show a comfortable smile, and then, borrow Wearing the sun hat that can cover her entire shoulders, kissed her deeply, and panted heavily.

Soon more than two hours passed, and under the reminder of Bi Datong, the captain of the guard brigade who was far away from them, they swam to the shore together, got into the car and returned to the villa to take a bath separately, change their clothes, and then went to the west. The restaurant dined with Xiao Ai and his wife who were already waiting there.

"Qishilin" western restaurant was one of the four largest western restaurants in China at that time. The chef was the former royal chef of Kaiser Wilhelm II. He followed the Eight-Power Allied Forces into Beijing and found that he liked China very much, so he stayed and opened. restaurant.A really good cook is a person who likes to use his brain. He has localized many authentic European dishes, and dignitaries like Yuan Shikai like to hold banquets here to entertain distinguished guests.

They ordered signature dishes such as Shihlin salad, borscht, canned beef stew, and butter stewed squab. The four of them were proficient in using western food knives and forks, so they chatted softly while eating.

As soon as she came in, Tang Jiaying started to look up and down from a long distance away, who was wearing a small V-neck water green puff sleeve silk dress. On her small feet, which did not match her tall stature, was a pair of water blue skirts. Ballet shoes with string bows of the same color, and nothing else on her body except a string of five-color tourmalines on her wrists; because she just came out of the sea, her skin is moist and smooth, without any makeup, she looks like a hibiscus in clear water. Looking at it, there was a bit of mockery in his eyes.

Ballet shoes, round-toed flat lambskin shoes, are Bong Jiu’s favourite. They account for most of the shoes she wears in summer. Seeing that she likes them, her father and elder brother have entrusted people everywhere to search for these Catherine Medieval shoes from France and Italy. Empress Qi has been arbitrarily disallowing shoes worn by other noble ladies; and Marie Antoinette, who lost her life in the French Revolution and once said such absurd remarks as "why not eat cake" The queen insisted on wearing it to the guillotine.

Looking at Tang Jiaying's laziness and not wanting to talk to her, Feng Jiu didn't feel annoyed. She just happened to be able to taste the chef's craftsmanship of the first western restaurant in China with peace of mind.

The marriage between Tang Jiaying and Xiao Ai exists in name only. It was originally a forced marriage between concubine and concubine, so romantic Tang Jiaying has long been used to finding her own pleasure outside of marriage.As a woman who reads gossip tabloids every day, she has read all kinds of scandals about Ning Zheng in the newspapers. How can she not feel itchy when she sees this romantic and handsome man who is famous all over the country today?
At this time, Feng Jiu and Xiao Ai were sitting opposite each other, while Tang Jiaying, who was dressed coolly, was facing Ning Zheng. She took off a red high-heeled shoe with ease, stretched out her slender feet in glass stockings, and frivolously walked up Ning Zheng's legs Crawl slowly.

Feng Jiu glanced down inadvertently, and was surprised to find the frivolous behavior of this woman who brazenly seduced other husbands in front of his wife. He couldn't help breathing, and paused for a while with the hand holding the fork, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened. He even shrank his feet back very covertly.

Ning Zheng was slightly taken aback when he was touched by the foot stretched out from the opposite side. When he was standing still and thinking about something, he caught his wife's movement keenly from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, he made a big movement and rubbed the chair back. The legs rubbed against the floor, making an extremely uncomfortable "squeak".

Everyone at the table was taken aback, and he smiled slightly, "Sorry, Junzhi and I want to talk closer...change seats with me." Junzhi is Xiaoai's word, and the last sentence is to Fengjiu of.

Feeling his sudden anger, Feng Jiu obediently got up and changed seats, and smiled at Mrs. Ai who was opposite.

Tang Jiaying held the knife in her hand and stopped eating, her face was expressionless, not even a polite perfunctory smile.

Ning Zheng and Mr. Xiao Ai across the street have already begun to recall last year. He took Mr. Ai to the Nankou military parade in the suburbs of Beiping. Mr. Ai is also a passionate young man with a dream of being a hero. , "Defend the home and defend the country".

Ning Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this: "We're good friends. If you join the army, you'll be a subordinate. Neither my father nor your elder brother will agree."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiaoai was very stubborn. After repeated requests for several days without success, he simply bought a boat ticket to Dalian by himself, and wanted to secretly go to Fengtian to enroll in the army.As a result, as soon as he arrived in Dalian, he was detained by the police station that Ning Zheng contacted urgently, and the soldier's dream was shattered.Looking back on it now is also a pleasure.

After a while, I went to the signature dessert of the western restaurant. The dessert department of this western restaurant is in charge of the owner's wife. They are all authentic German pastries. Fengjiu thinks butter ice cream, butter chestnut powder and fruit shaved ice are very good. outstanding.

Mr. Xiao Ai looked up at Feng Jiu again, and said a little shyly, "I didn't know what 'clearing lotus after the rain' is until I saw Mrs. Ning."Mr. Xiao Ai is good at calligraphy and painting, and has a highly praised super appreciation. This outspoken face-to-face praise made Feng Jiu feel a little ashamed, while Ning Zheng looked proud.

Suddenly I heard a stiff female voice saying, "I'm done eating."

Tang Jiaying seemed to be angry with someone, picked up the snow-white napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth vigorously, then threw it on the dining table covered with a red and white checkered tablecloth.

Mr. Xiao Ai became embarrassed, and Ning Zheng turned to Feng Jiu nonchalantly, "Do you like the desserts here?"

Feng Jiuzheng took a spoonful of shaved ice with raisins and chopped hazelnuts to his mouth, and replied honestly: "Yes, I really like it."

The two chatted easily, and didn't pay attention to Tang Jiaying's gaffe.

Ning Zheng smiled and said to Mr. Ai: "The Xian couple should go back first, my wife and I will sit down for a while."

Xiao Ai immediately stood up like a primary school student who has done something wrong, "Okay, brother Ning, I offended you, let's take our leave first."

He took the initiative to pay the bill at the counter, pursed his lips, and left the western restaurant with Tang Jiaying, who was dissatisfied and arrogant.

As soon as they left, Ning Zheng stopped eating and leaned back, crossing his arms and wondering what to do.

Fengjiu ate very attentively, and when he finished his dessert, he put down his little silver spoon, wiped his mouth, and turned to look at Ning Zheng contentedly: "Are you full too?"

Ning Zheng stood up silently, pulled out the chair for Feng Jiu, and they quickly got into the car and returned to the villa.

The appearance of Liang Weijun's single-storey villa looks very simple and simple, with only one floor.

Fengjiu knew that his third wife, Wang Huilan, was an overseas Chinese—the daughter of the Javanese Sugar King in South Asia. It was said that she was as rich as a country, and she was fluent in English, French, Dutch and other six languages. She was also keen on learning music, dance, art, art appreciation and fashion Her taste is top-notch, and her clothes are recognized as the most elegant and fashionable in China. Many wives of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, including Mrs. Jiang, have to peek into her closet when they come to her house to judge whether they are outdated.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu couldn't help shaking his head, he admired such a person who was meticulous in dressing up and could take the trouble - if she was asked to study these costumes and jewelry tirelessly every day, she would go crazy.

Feng Jiu suddenly had a whim again, wondering how the wealth under his name compares with hers... Feeling ashamed of the sudden comparison, she couldn't help but secretly smiled.

Seeing that she could still laugh, Ning Zheng's face became even more gloomy.

Liang Weijun is stationed abroad all the year round, and only takes time to come and live in this villa when he returns to China to report on his work, so it has become a holiday resort for his relatives and friends.

The friendship between Liang Weijun and Ning Zheng can be traced back to their encounter in the United States and Europe three years ago. At that time, Mr. Liang had just stepped down as the foreign minister of the Beiyang government and was traveling in Europe and the United States. .

Ning Zheng once asked Mr. Liang very seriously about the current situation of Soviet Russia and Japan in Northeast China. Mr. Liang made an extremely accurate analysis. Mr. Kuailiang was appointed in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Nationalist Government again, so the matter was left alone, but Ning Zheng's consistent respect, generosity and ease in dealing with people were appreciated by many influential people.

At the door, the servant of the Liang family took off his hat to greet them, and opened the door for them with a smile on his face. Soon someone brought a fresh fruit plate, thanked him nine times, and the servant quickly retreated silently, and brought the fruit plate before going out. Door.

Ning Zheng has been silent since Xiao Ai and his wife left just now. After entering, he sat down on the golden red couch by the window, without saying anything, took a copy of this morning's "Suntian Times" and read it.

When Feng Jiu first arrived in the morning, she hadn't had time to look around, but now that she had time, she stood idly in the center of the banquet hall, looking at this hall that she found to be unique when she entered.

It can be called resplendent and luxurious here, because in summer, white georgette curtains with vertical stripes float everywhere, making it look spacious and bright.The banquet hall is raised very high, and looking from a distance, there are more than one large ceiling fans of the "Singularity" brand produced by General Motors installed on the ceiling.White and gold complement each other everywhere in the villa, and flowers can be seen everywhere: pink and white poppies, sea-blue irises, large pink-purple and red water lilies, some are inserted in vases of various shapes, and some are floating in large There are scented candles on the crystal plate. He is really a master at creating an atmosphere... and these are all his favorites.

Feng Jiu couldn't help being amazed when she saw it, she didn't take all this for granted: How thoughtful is this Mrs. Wang?Knowing in advance that the young marshal from the three eastern provinces was going to bring his newlywed wife here for vacation, he began to control all the reception work from a distance, so considerate that he would not miss even these details, and thought carefully.

She was aroused, and began to appreciate murals, curtains, furniture and sculptures room by room with great interest. Fengjiu is a person who is good at learning, not only from books, as long as she encounters good references, she will will continue to learn.

It took a while for her to return to the banquet hall. Facing the huge oil painting of the Seine on the long dining table wall, she was in a daze for a long time, thinking that the construction and decoration of this house might not be done by one person alone. , the construction is by Mr. Liang, and the decoration, so luxurious and stylish, should be Mrs. Wang's handwriting.

After this pause, I have been walking for almost half an hour, so I should be able to lie down.As soon as Feng Jiu had a full meal, she fell asleep. She was a staunch supporter and strict executor of the unique midday nap system in China. She yawned silently. Feng Jiu said to Ning Zheng as she walked out: "I Going to take a nap."

After walking past Ning Zheng, he grabbed her tightly.

what happened?Feng Jiu looked up at him, puzzled.

...It was this kind of look again, carefree and carefree, pure and innocent, but she was able to not care about the dirty things that happened under her nose, even if the dirty things had a lot to do with her.

"You clearly saw it just now, why aren't you angry?" Ning Zheng's voice was very soft, and his words were even more thoughtless, but they both knew it well.

Feng Jiu had a headache for a while. The current situation is a bit similar to that of Xiao Caihong, but this time, she can't rely on her. It's really not that she wants to match mandarin ducks randomly.

Although Ning Zheng's voice was soft, it was scarier than speaking loudly. Even though it was summer, Feng Jiu could feel the chill around him. However, Feng Jiu was also a little bit wronged: "I thought..." The following words are hard to say , she held back again.

"What?" Ning Zheng was aggressive, he pulled Feng Jiu closer to him, and looked down at her.

"I thought, this is your wish, I... don't want to disturb you." Feng Jiu's voice was timid, without much confidence.

Ning Zheng: "...".

"Bong Jiu, you are my wife. If someone seduces your husband in front of you, it is normal for you to be angry, otherwise your own dignity will be trampled on, you know?"

Feng Jiu pouted, somewhat disapproving, and muttered: "What does my dignity have to do with this matter?"

Ning Zheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, "Would you not be angry if someone coveted your things in person?"

Feng Jiu thought about it seriously: "It depends on what it is." If it is jewelry or clothes, he will not be angry at all, and he can lend them out. He has always been generous, as long as it is not underwear.

Ning Zheng suddenly became exasperated: "Toothbrush!"

"Oh, that's absolutely not possible." Feng Jiu replied quickly - how can you share what you put in your mouth with others.

"Then think about me, am I not the same as your toothbrush?" Ning Zheng felt that there was something to be said, and continued to be persuasive.

"But I use the toothbrush every day, at least twice a day, but I don't even think about..." Use you.Feng Jiu gave him a strange look, and felt that his comparison was not quite appropriate.

Ning Zheng clenched the corners of his mouth, he took Feng Jiu back to the bedroom, closed the door, and began to undress.

"Are you going to sleep too?" Feng Jiu was a little uneasy since he didn't speak at the beginning, wondering where this gentleman made a mistake.

"I want to sleep too, with you." Ning Zheng said coldly.

Feng Jiu was speechless and had no choice.

He quickly took off his own clothes, casually took the pajamas that Feng Jiu handed him and threw it aside, and started to take off Feng Jiu's again, Feng Jiu couldn't resist, "I take it off myself."

Ning Zheng seemed to have never heard of it, and soon the two faced each other naked. This was the first time since they got married, and it was broad daylight. Pushing him away with the other hand, Ning Zheng quickly grabbed both of her hands and pressed them to his chest, holding her waist tightly.

Feng Jiu could feel his hard chest pressing her forward, while Ning Zheng gasped at the intimate skin-to-skin contact, God knows how difficult it was for him in the sea.

He started to eat her lips, he was really eating, and he chewed twice, and he couldn't control his strength more and more. When Feng Jiu said "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", he rolled down, kissed and sucked Feng Jiu heavily With bare skin, Feng Jiu was so painful from being sucked by him to the end, he pulled out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, Ning Zheng didn't care, at this time his breathing was disordered, and he buried his head and continued to kiss down.

He held her round shoulder lightly, the soft and boneless touch made people crazy, he pressed his teeth lightly, then bit down, panting lightly: "If I do the same to that woman, you won't Do you care?"

Only then did Feng Jiu have a sense of empathy for others. She felt that if Ning Zheng was like that with that person, it would be best not to treat herself like this again.

Seeing her expression, Ning Zheng knew what she was thinking, smiled wryly, picked her up and threw her on the big four-poster bed, and before Feng Jiu could react, he fell on top of her. He adjusted his body and let her feel her breath. To myself, "What about this?"

Ning Zheng watched Feng Jiu's eyes suddenly widen with fear, obviously she knew what it was.

Their heartbeats seemed to be connected together, and they were all intense and chaotic.

Looking at Feng Jiu's straight eyes, Ning Zheng knew that she was going to be scared to death, and he thought that he still cared about his image in her heart, and he didn't want to be dishonest, so he had to stop, and rubbed her cheeks all around again. Body, "This is the last time, if you dare to do this again, I will definitely relapse."

With difficulty, he forced himself to leave her fragrant body, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Feng Jiu felt that he had just learned a lesson. Because of Ning Zheng's practice, he gained some...knowledge, whether it was about getting along with a husband and wife, or the structure of the human body and blood circulation...

The matter was over for the time being, Feng Jiu also went to take a shower, and then the couple took a long nap in the cool breeze brought by the ceiling fan, and when they got up, half of the sun had already fallen into the sea.

After a simple dinner in the evening, as night fell, they walked to the beach. There were several bonfires, surrounded by people, drinking and chatting, and burst into bursts of laughter from time to time, which was very carefree.

The bright stars hang down, showing a sense of the terrible oppression of the universe. A round of bright moon is big and round, the fresh sea breeze is blowing on the face, and the floating stars in the night are holding their own weak little lanterns. Fireflies floating in the night.

They ran into Mrs. Xiaoai again, and Tang Jiaying seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of the day, and greeted them with a smile, and then called: "Frankincense! Frankincense! Where did you go, you fucking girl?"

After a while, a young girl with two braids and a cloth shirt hurriedly followed, she seemed to be Tang Jiaying's personal maid, and she reprimanded her in a low voice.

Then he looked up at Ning Zheng again, with a straight chest, and walked away with the maid.

Frankincense... dare to name it. There are more than 1000 kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, and there are more than 100 kinds of commonly used ones.

Immediately after that, a young man who was not short and had a fairly handsome face, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, plaid trousers, and fisherman shoes with exposed eyes, was quite oily and slutty, and quickly put them on, one after another After teasing, but within a hundred or so steps, the two had already walked side by side, chatting and laughing happily.The two walked a long way along the beach, and Frankincense slowly fell behind. After a while, the two turned around a huge reef and disappeared.Frankincense stopped in her tracks and just stood aside, looking east and west as if watching the wind.

Feng Jiu suddenly understood that the habitual offenders were all routines—calling frankincense openly in the public was also a hint that there was a "good thing" that was willing to accept the trick, and this Mrs. Xiao Ai was so low-level that she couldn't see it.

Suddenly she realized that Ning Zheng's embarrassment turned into anger, maybe because even if a man wants to have an affair, it still depends on the object, especially for Ning Zheng, who is such a self-proclaimed high-class overseas student, how can he agree to find such a picky guy? , will indeed lose its value.

Today's nap directly led to the fact that it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the couple were still in the living room playing billiards. Ning Zheng discovered one of Feng Jiu's weaknesses from this: she doesn't like to bother to block people's backs, so at most she can Lose slowly, but it's hard to win, unless you meet someone who doesn't like stumbling like her. Ning Zheng also judged that Feng Jiu would definitely not be able to play mahjong, and Feng Jiu acquiesced.

The next day they went swimming again during the day, Feng Jiu just learned butterfly strokes, it was the time when he was at his most vigorous, and at night they went for a walk on the beach, and unexpectedly met Xu Yong, in just half a year, this man had completely left the army However, he still retains the rank of major general he was promoted to before he left. He is now devoting himself to the construction of "Xuyong University".

He took his wife with him, the two of them didn't talk, they walked back and forth in silence, Feng Jiujue knew that although they had a daughter together, the relationship between husband and wife was not harmonious.

When the two met, they naturally exchanged pleasantries. Later, Ning Zheng sent Feng Jiu and Mrs. Xu back to the villa respectively, and went to drink and chat with Fa Xiaoer.

Xu Yong's wife is not tall and looks average, but she has an excellent temperament and the gentleness of an intellectual woman. Feng Jiu chatted with her for a while, and they got along a bit. This is a woman who knows how to advance and retreat, and her conversation seems calm.

Fengjiu remembered that when his sister-in-law made up for her close relationships with the Ning family's social circle before marriage, she once said that Xu Yong was dissatisfied with the marriage her father had arranged for her. She felt that his wife was not good-looking, so she felt that Xu Yong It's really superficial in this regard.

That night, Ning Zheng came back very late. He took a shower and came into the room refreshed, but Feng Jiu, who was sleeping, still faintly smelled the smell of red wine and wrinkled his nose.

He went to bed, lifted the summer quilt, covered himself and Feng Jiu inside, and gently kissed the tip of her nose, earlobe and chin under the silvery moonlight, Feng Jiu patted her unconsciously a few times, Continue to fall asleep deeply.

Ning Zheng recalled the conversation with Xu Yong just now, his depression and his wife's grievance, he couldn't help feeling sad, there was no solution to this matter, comparing the two, he couldn't help hugging Feng Jiu in his arms even tighter.

However, the three-day "honeymoon" passed quickly, and Feng Jiu was sent by Ning Zheng to the Ning family's special train, while he went to Beiping to handle government affairs: the old commander was also sitting here, fighting or fighting with representatives of various warlords every day, and at the same time Beware of the encroachment of the Japanese on the Northeast through the right of way all the time.

(End of this chapter)