Xiangguang meets you
Chapter 128 The Lover Part 1
Chapter 128 Lover Next Update
Wen Nianbai entered the small courtyard with the signs "L'amant" in French and "lover" in Chinese.
Bo Cang watched her walk to the door with the hem of her skirt swaying. He didn't know what he saw to the waiter dressed up. He opened the door to welcome her in, and then locked the door again bluntly.
He glanced at the small courtyard. The leaves of the tropical plant palmetto, like small umbrellas, grew behind the iron gate carved with brass vines, spreading to the depths of the courtyard.
The fragrance of Indian jasmine spread out, entangled with the humid and hot night breath of Saigon, like the fragrance of her body.
Wen Nianbai used Indian jasmine-based perfume tonight, and the smell on her skin...remains in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz.
He squinted his eyes, and gently hooked his neckline, his Adam's apple was slightly itchy, he was a little impatient and irritable.
The driver in the front seat asked politely where the host's distinguished guests were going.
He said in English without expression: "Whatever."
driver:"……."
After all, Bo Cang restrained his emotions, and said indifferently: "Is there a good streetside tavern nearby?"
The driver nodded immediately: "Yes."
Hearing the sound of the car engine starting, he suddenly glanced at the large French-style three-story building next to him: "What is this place?"
The driver smiled ambiguously: "This is a lover's tavern and a love hotel. It is very famous. The New York Times said that Saigon is the best place to fall in love. There are small hotels in almost every corner of the city. When you open a room with your lover, the waiter at the front desk will not look at you at all."
He paused, and glanced at the door: "This is the back door, most people don't know it, it seems that the beautiful lady is here to meet her lover."
Bai Cang's brows were slightly cold, although he understood that it was impossible, Wen Nianbai's makeup for a lover's appointment still made him... unhappy.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart and said coldly: "Drive."
Why is this person so noisy, he is really the same kind of guy as Ruan Mingheng, like a master.
The driver, who didn't know that he was angered at all, only felt a cold breath behind his back, and for no reason, he didn't dare to talk to the distinguished passenger in the back seat.
……
Wen Nianbai has already entered the tavern at this moment, and the tavern is completely in the retro style of the American whiskey bar in the 30s.
A number of wooden chandeliers were hung from the ceiling and the four-leaf fans were swinging "squeak, squeak". The crystal chandelier in the center swayed clear and mottled light and shadow, and the floor was made of old-fashioned mosaic tiles.
Stem crystal cups, gramophones, and small round wooden wine tables are somewhat mottled due to their age.
Someone at the billiard table teased presumptuously and a little bit obscenely in different languages, the sound of billiard balls was crisp and pleasant, and the atmosphere was lazy and charming.
The waiters shuttled among the guests with wine glasses, and the strong atmosphere of the old colonial tavern in the last century made people feel as if they had traveled through time and space.
The most modern one is probably the film "L'amant" or "The Lover" projected by the projector on the slightly yellowish background wall.
This is Wen Nianbai's favorite tavern in the movie "Lover".
"Hi, Niannian." Behind the bar, a handsome western man with a thin beard and a flowered shirt was flirting with a flirtatious blond beauty. When he saw her come in, his eyes lit up.
The boss's deep and vicissitudes of eyebrows and eyes resemble the leading actor of 007 - Pierce Brosnan.
His figure is also very good. Although he is over fifty years old, he can tell at a glance that when he was young, he must have been a very charming and handsome guy.
Now that he is old, his dimples are deep and intoxicating when he smiles. He is the uncle fan that many women like.
Although the boss can't speak Chinese, the pronunciation of the word "Nian Nian" is abnormal.
Wen Nianbai walked over with a smile, sat down and greeted him: "Old Jin En, you are still so handsome."
Old Jin En dismissed his flirting object, walked over with a smile on his face, and began to mix wine and release his charm familiarly: "You are also as beautiful as ever, my little skylark, I haven't seen you for more than a year, do you miss me?"
"Of course, look, I'm dressed up to date you?" Wen Nianbai held his chin and looked at him with a smile on his eyes.
Old Jin En and her have been friends for a long time.
A long time ago, she met him when she was still a student leading a delegation for the first time.
At that time, there were not many Chinese tourists in Saigon, and she found this theme bar by accident. He liked Duras and "L'amant", but she liked the movie "Lover".
He is an Englishman who doesn't understand Chinese, but likes the oriental style. When he opened this tavern and hotel, he piled up a bunch of self-righteous Chinese elements.
She was so blinded by hot eyes that she gave suggestions and helped to rearrange a "L'amant" themed tavern and hotel.
The still photo of Liang Jiahui on the wall was pasted by her.
The two hit it off immediately, and whenever she came to Saigon or Ho Chi Minh City, she would definitely dress up and come to see Old Jin En.
Who made Old Kim look so much like her favorite Hollywood star, Pierce Brosnan?
Although he is not a real idol, he still has to dress up beautifully for the face of Old Jin En.
"I haven't seen you for more than a year. I thought you didn't lead a group anymore. I forgot your poor old Jin En." Old Jin En sighed and pressed his chest to express his sadness. The cocktail was pushed in front of her.
This is Wen Nianbai's favorite theme wine, it's called "Lover".
She lowered her eyes and took a sip of her wine.
The bubbles burst in the mouth, bringing out the rich aroma of rose grapes, the sour and sweet taste, and the bitterness brought out by a little alcohol when you taste it carefully.
The complex and lingering taste bounces between the lips and tongue, just like the taste of a lover.
"Well, something happened to me, and I don't have time to join the group." She smiled, feeling a little helpless.
Looking at the girl, yes, in the eyes of Uncle Jin En, who is over fifty years old, the Wen Nianbai in front of him is a girl.
What's more, when Nian Nian met him, she was a beautiful female student like a newborn little skylark.
Watching her gulp down her lover, old Jin En's vicissitudes of blue eyes flashed deep thought, Little Skylark has encountered an emotional matter.
He casually made another glass of lover's drink. This wine tasted strong, but it wasn't too easy to get drunk.
"Would you like to tell your old Jin En?" Old Jin En's gentle and mellow voice and vicissitudes of life charming smile, like an elder and a caring friend.
Wen Nianbai paused, lowered her beautiful almond eyes, looked at the beautiful glass of wine, and after a while, said softly: "It's like this..."
Who else is more suitable to confide in than the year-end friends who are far away in Saigon and don't know anyone?
……
Half an hour later, Old Jin En looked at her with some emotion: "He must be very charming, maybe he won't lose to me when I was young."
When Wen Nianbai looked at the uncle with emotion, he still didn't forget to brag about himself, flattering him simply and earnestly: "Of course he can't compare to you. When you chased me when you were young, maybe I wouldn't hesitate."
This flattery made the charming wrinkles in the corners of old Jin En's eyes smile, and he was coaxed to feel refreshed physically and mentally.
He raised his hand and patted Wen Nianbai's shoulder, and asked softly: "Don't worry, little skylark, you are very charming, and you won't lose to him. In "Lover", wasn't Tony also conquered by Jane in the end?"
He agrees that the relationship between men and women is a game.
Wen Nianbai looked at the projection on the wall, where Liang Jiahui played the ambiguous bed between the rich boy Tony and the young girl Jane. The camera flickered, and after the passion, Liang Jiahui asked Jane Eyre if he loved him, was it for The money followed him.
She suddenly smiled, narrowed her eyes a little confusedly, and took a sip of her wine: "What I'm worried about is that he's not Tony, but Jane."
That monstrous man, where is the seemingly romantic but infatuated Tony?
Loli Jane, who is coquettish and charming without knowing it, is...
"Then you will become Jane, you are more like Jane than him, from beautiful hair to toes, even character, little skylark, you are the one who resembles Jane the most." Old Jin En cut her off simply, shaking his head and sighing.
The charm hidden in this girl's bones is the weapon to deceive people. It's a pity that she doesn't know it herself.
Wen Nianbai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Old Jin En, his charming blue eyes sparkled, and he talked to her in detail... What does Jane look like in a man's eyes.
How could his little Skylark be bullied?
The aroma of cocktails fills the air, and the phonograph sings softly.
……
Time flies, and it is eleven o'clock.
Wen Nianbai continued to come out from the back door, she immediately saw the Mercedes-Benz S65AMG leaning against the wall outside the back door, the car paint was glowing with a gorgeous dark light.
The man sitting in the car also seemed to feel his heart. He raised his head from his mobile phone and looked at the little woman standing outside the back door of the tavern.
The blue suspender dress and the fluffy braids set off her fair face more fresh and soft, and her cheeks were dyed with a faint powder, which clearly looked like she was slightly drunk.
She swayed to the car window and looked at the car with her head tilted. She looked a little naive, and her jade-like eyes were half-closed, with an unconscious glistening light after being drunk with alcohol.
Half-bowed down, you can still see her white collarbone and the softness of a little rabbit.
The window was covered with a dark film, so she couldn't see anything. He admired it for a while, and calmly judged that this big rabbit had drunk a little too much, but it wasn't drunk.
Bai Cang simply changed his position, ready to open the door and let her in.
Unexpectedly, just as he approached the car window, he heard her chuckle suddenly, and suddenly printed her soft and plump lips on the glass of the car window.
There, it was the position of his lips.
Suddenly, he remembered the scene in "L'amant", where the girl lowered her head and printed her lips on the car window to seduce Tony, the wealthy Chinese boy whom she met for the first time.
Such a flirtatious and innocent kiss...
He was stunned, at that moment, he had inexplicably felt Tony's mood in the movie, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he felt a little cramped and agitated.
Maybe the driver realized something, and the window was suddenly pushed down.
Wen Nianbai paused for a while, and then saw Bo Cang's delicate and fair lower half of his face exposed in front of him, his beautiful thin lips parted slightly in surprise.
She thought for a while, squinted her eyes and smiled, lowered her head, and sucked her lips.
Writing such a particularly delicate thing is really time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it may not be able to write that taste...
It's still easy to write all kinds of monsters... In the future, don't bother to write this style of modern muffin~~~~
Brother Cang: I seem to have been taken advantage of.
Rong Feiyang: You are so beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
Wen Nianbai entered the small courtyard with the signs "L'amant" in French and "lover" in Chinese.
Bo Cang watched her walk to the door with the hem of her skirt swaying. He didn't know what he saw to the waiter dressed up. He opened the door to welcome her in, and then locked the door again bluntly.
He glanced at the small courtyard. The leaves of the tropical plant palmetto, like small umbrellas, grew behind the iron gate carved with brass vines, spreading to the depths of the courtyard.
The fragrance of Indian jasmine spread out, entangled with the humid and hot night breath of Saigon, like the fragrance of her body.
Wen Nianbai used Indian jasmine-based perfume tonight, and the smell on her skin...remains in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz.
He squinted his eyes, and gently hooked his neckline, his Adam's apple was slightly itchy, he was a little impatient and irritable.
The driver in the front seat asked politely where the host's distinguished guests were going.
He said in English without expression: "Whatever."
driver:"……."
After all, Bo Cang restrained his emotions, and said indifferently: "Is there a good streetside tavern nearby?"
The driver nodded immediately: "Yes."
Hearing the sound of the car engine starting, he suddenly glanced at the large French-style three-story building next to him: "What is this place?"
The driver smiled ambiguously: "This is a lover's tavern and a love hotel. It is very famous. The New York Times said that Saigon is the best place to fall in love. There are small hotels in almost every corner of the city. When you open a room with your lover, the waiter at the front desk will not look at you at all."
He paused, and glanced at the door: "This is the back door, most people don't know it, it seems that the beautiful lady is here to meet her lover."
Bai Cang's brows were slightly cold, although he understood that it was impossible, Wen Nianbai's makeup for a lover's appointment still made him... unhappy.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart and said coldly: "Drive."
Why is this person so noisy, he is really the same kind of guy as Ruan Mingheng, like a master.
The driver, who didn't know that he was angered at all, only felt a cold breath behind his back, and for no reason, he didn't dare to talk to the distinguished passenger in the back seat.
……
Wen Nianbai has already entered the tavern at this moment, and the tavern is completely in the retro style of the American whiskey bar in the 30s.
A number of wooden chandeliers were hung from the ceiling and the four-leaf fans were swinging "squeak, squeak". The crystal chandelier in the center swayed clear and mottled light and shadow, and the floor was made of old-fashioned mosaic tiles.
Stem crystal cups, gramophones, and small round wooden wine tables are somewhat mottled due to their age.
Someone at the billiard table teased presumptuously and a little bit obscenely in different languages, the sound of billiard balls was crisp and pleasant, and the atmosphere was lazy and charming.
The waiters shuttled among the guests with wine glasses, and the strong atmosphere of the old colonial tavern in the last century made people feel as if they had traveled through time and space.
The most modern one is probably the film "L'amant" or "The Lover" projected by the projector on the slightly yellowish background wall.
This is Wen Nianbai's favorite tavern in the movie "Lover".
"Hi, Niannian." Behind the bar, a handsome western man with a thin beard and a flowered shirt was flirting with a flirtatious blond beauty. When he saw her come in, his eyes lit up.
The boss's deep and vicissitudes of eyebrows and eyes resemble the leading actor of 007 - Pierce Brosnan.
His figure is also very good. Although he is over fifty years old, he can tell at a glance that when he was young, he must have been a very charming and handsome guy.
Now that he is old, his dimples are deep and intoxicating when he smiles. He is the uncle fan that many women like.
Although the boss can't speak Chinese, the pronunciation of the word "Nian Nian" is abnormal.
Wen Nianbai walked over with a smile, sat down and greeted him: "Old Jin En, you are still so handsome."
Old Jin En dismissed his flirting object, walked over with a smile on his face, and began to mix wine and release his charm familiarly: "You are also as beautiful as ever, my little skylark, I haven't seen you for more than a year, do you miss me?"
"Of course, look, I'm dressed up to date you?" Wen Nianbai held his chin and looked at him with a smile on his eyes.
Old Jin En and her have been friends for a long time.
A long time ago, she met him when she was still a student leading a delegation for the first time.
At that time, there were not many Chinese tourists in Saigon, and she found this theme bar by accident. He liked Duras and "L'amant", but she liked the movie "Lover".
He is an Englishman who doesn't understand Chinese, but likes the oriental style. When he opened this tavern and hotel, he piled up a bunch of self-righteous Chinese elements.
She was so blinded by hot eyes that she gave suggestions and helped to rearrange a "L'amant" themed tavern and hotel.
The still photo of Liang Jiahui on the wall was pasted by her.
The two hit it off immediately, and whenever she came to Saigon or Ho Chi Minh City, she would definitely dress up and come to see Old Jin En.
Who made Old Kim look so much like her favorite Hollywood star, Pierce Brosnan?
Although he is not a real idol, he still has to dress up beautifully for the face of Old Jin En.
"I haven't seen you for more than a year. I thought you didn't lead a group anymore. I forgot your poor old Jin En." Old Jin En sighed and pressed his chest to express his sadness. The cocktail was pushed in front of her.
This is Wen Nianbai's favorite theme wine, it's called "Lover".
She lowered her eyes and took a sip of her wine.
The bubbles burst in the mouth, bringing out the rich aroma of rose grapes, the sour and sweet taste, and the bitterness brought out by a little alcohol when you taste it carefully.
The complex and lingering taste bounces between the lips and tongue, just like the taste of a lover.
"Well, something happened to me, and I don't have time to join the group." She smiled, feeling a little helpless.
Looking at the girl, yes, in the eyes of Uncle Jin En, who is over fifty years old, the Wen Nianbai in front of him is a girl.
What's more, when Nian Nian met him, she was a beautiful female student like a newborn little skylark.
Watching her gulp down her lover, old Jin En's vicissitudes of blue eyes flashed deep thought, Little Skylark has encountered an emotional matter.
He casually made another glass of lover's drink. This wine tasted strong, but it wasn't too easy to get drunk.
"Would you like to tell your old Jin En?" Old Jin En's gentle and mellow voice and vicissitudes of life charming smile, like an elder and a caring friend.
Wen Nianbai paused, lowered her beautiful almond eyes, looked at the beautiful glass of wine, and after a while, said softly: "It's like this..."
Who else is more suitable to confide in than the year-end friends who are far away in Saigon and don't know anyone?
……
Half an hour later, Old Jin En looked at her with some emotion: "He must be very charming, maybe he won't lose to me when I was young."
When Wen Nianbai looked at the uncle with emotion, he still didn't forget to brag about himself, flattering him simply and earnestly: "Of course he can't compare to you. When you chased me when you were young, maybe I wouldn't hesitate."
This flattery made the charming wrinkles in the corners of old Jin En's eyes smile, and he was coaxed to feel refreshed physically and mentally.
He raised his hand and patted Wen Nianbai's shoulder, and asked softly: "Don't worry, little skylark, you are very charming, and you won't lose to him. In "Lover", wasn't Tony also conquered by Jane in the end?"
He agrees that the relationship between men and women is a game.
Wen Nianbai looked at the projection on the wall, where Liang Jiahui played the ambiguous bed between the rich boy Tony and the young girl Jane. The camera flickered, and after the passion, Liang Jiahui asked Jane Eyre if he loved him, was it for The money followed him.
She suddenly smiled, narrowed her eyes a little confusedly, and took a sip of her wine: "What I'm worried about is that he's not Tony, but Jane."
That monstrous man, where is the seemingly romantic but infatuated Tony?
Loli Jane, who is coquettish and charming without knowing it, is...
"Then you will become Jane, you are more like Jane than him, from beautiful hair to toes, even character, little skylark, you are the one who resembles Jane the most." Old Jin En cut her off simply, shaking his head and sighing.
The charm hidden in this girl's bones is the weapon to deceive people. It's a pity that she doesn't know it herself.
Wen Nianbai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Old Jin En, his charming blue eyes sparkled, and he talked to her in detail... What does Jane look like in a man's eyes.
How could his little Skylark be bullied?
The aroma of cocktails fills the air, and the phonograph sings softly.
……
Time flies, and it is eleven o'clock.
Wen Nianbai continued to come out from the back door, she immediately saw the Mercedes-Benz S65AMG leaning against the wall outside the back door, the car paint was glowing with a gorgeous dark light.
The man sitting in the car also seemed to feel his heart. He raised his head from his mobile phone and looked at the little woman standing outside the back door of the tavern.
The blue suspender dress and the fluffy braids set off her fair face more fresh and soft, and her cheeks were dyed with a faint powder, which clearly looked like she was slightly drunk.
She swayed to the car window and looked at the car with her head tilted. She looked a little naive, and her jade-like eyes were half-closed, with an unconscious glistening light after being drunk with alcohol.
Half-bowed down, you can still see her white collarbone and the softness of a little rabbit.
The window was covered with a dark film, so she couldn't see anything. He admired it for a while, and calmly judged that this big rabbit had drunk a little too much, but it wasn't drunk.
Bai Cang simply changed his position, ready to open the door and let her in.
Unexpectedly, just as he approached the car window, he heard her chuckle suddenly, and suddenly printed her soft and plump lips on the glass of the car window.
There, it was the position of his lips.
Suddenly, he remembered the scene in "L'amant", where the girl lowered her head and printed her lips on the car window to seduce Tony, the wealthy Chinese boy whom she met for the first time.
Such a flirtatious and innocent kiss...
He was stunned, at that moment, he had inexplicably felt Tony's mood in the movie, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he felt a little cramped and agitated.
Maybe the driver realized something, and the window was suddenly pushed down.
Wen Nianbai paused for a while, and then saw Bo Cang's delicate and fair lower half of his face exposed in front of him, his beautiful thin lips parted slightly in surprise.
She thought for a while, squinted her eyes and smiled, lowered her head, and sucked her lips.
Writing such a particularly delicate thing is really time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it may not be able to write that taste...
It's still easy to write all kinds of monsters... In the future, don't bother to write this style of modern muffin~~~~
Brother Cang: I seem to have been taken advantage of.
Rong Feiyang: You are so beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
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