Concubine [Slow Wear]

Qu Tianlei was really caught up in Lin Xianxian's theory for a while.

"So Brother Tianlei, are you rejecting me because of external concerns, or do you really don't like me?" Lin Xianxian, seeing that his remarks really frightened people, immediately chased after the victory and asked thiefly.

However, Qu Tianlei quickly recovered, and he was not led into the ditch by her as Lin Xianxian expected. He glanced at the little girl who was playing tricks in front of him with a half-smile and said, "You, Too young." The little girl is quite shrewd in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. On this point, I have to admit that many mature women may not be as smart as her, but unfortunately this child is too young, he is really... ...can't keep my mouth shut.

Lin Xianxian pouted, "That's the sentence again!" How could this man be so slippery?

"You really shouldn't waste your time and energy on me, I'm not a man suitable for you." These are Qu Tianlei's sincere words.

Lin Xianxian could naturally also hear that when Qu Tianlei said this, his tone was sincere from his heart, which made him look a little unpredictable and ethereal. The mysterious, mature, and dangerous flavors that came out became more and more fascinating, "For example?" Lin Xianxian murmured, her dark eyes filled with enchanted little stars, making her look rare at this moment. With a little bit of sexiness.

Qu Tianlei stared at her eyes, and his eyes couldn't help showing an expression of admiration. It was these eyes, which were so beautiful that he couldn't move them. "For example," Looking at these beautiful eyes, he gently and slowly "I'm bourgeois, and if you follow me, you'll have to suffer."

What the bourgeoisie means in this era basically means being unpopular and being excluded. These treatments are light, which is indeed enough to scare many people away, but this is not the case for Lin Xianxian who came from later generations. There is any threat, and in terms of Lin Xianxian's character, although she will not challenge some established social rules, she will not abandon the people she cares about because of these rules.

"So what, I don't care." Lin Xianxian looked into Qu Tianlei's eyes, raised her hand unconsciously, and probed towards his face, "There are many people who suit me, but the ones I like are only you alone."

When Lin Xianxian's fingers were about to touch the tip of Qu Tianlei's nose, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, and his black eyes staring at her became deeper and deeper, revealing a bit of wild energy.

It can be said that Lin Xianxian's light-hearted "I don't care" and the latter sentence really touched Qu Tianlei's heart.

And under the gaze of Qu Tianlei's wild gaze, Lin Xianxian leaned over slightly, and gently, gently, dropped a kiss on the fingers of his grasping her wrist.

This kiss was light and ethereal, but it seemed to fall on Qu Tianlei's heart, he grabbed Lin Xianxian's wrist tightly for a moment, then rubbed it slightly and let go, "Little boy, if you mess with me, you will have to pay a price. "At this time, Qu Tianlei's eyes were stained with a dark color of maleness, and his whole person revealed a dangerous and charming sexy.

"What price? Will you hit me?" Lin Xianxian asked innocently and curiously.

Qu Tianlei smiled, didn't answer, just got up and said, "Now that you're done eating, let's go."

Lin Xianxian looked up at him, "Have we made it clear?"

"What do you think?" Qu Tianlei asked her with a smile.

Lin Xianxian's answer was to raise her head with a bright and silly smile. She didn't say it clearly. Anyway, she felt that she was a step closer to him, so she allowed this kind of ambiguous ambiguity to wander. between the two.

The two returned to the waiting room. Qu Tianlei let Lin Xianxian sit beside him. He took two books out of his purse at random, gave her one copy, and then looked down at his book and ignored her. .

And Lin Xianxian occasionally teased him secretly, and he also let her do it, and sometimes countered it.

It wasn't until the eve of the train coming into the station that the people from the Provincial Writers Association called Lin Xianxian over to get ready for a ride. Lin Xianxian then returned the book to Qu Tianlei, "Do you want to come with me?" she asked, hiding under the book. Little finger hooked and hooked in Qu Tianlei's palm.

Qu Tianlei clenched his palm, rubbed her fingertips with his thumb, and said, "Go ahead."

Lin Xianxian understood what he meant, "Then I will write to you, and you must reply to me."

"What will happen if you don't answer?" Qu Tianlei looked at her with a smile.

"If you don't reply to the letter, don't blame me for publishing the newspaper to find people." Xiao Xian, do you think she'll have nothing to do with people in Beijing? ! In a hurry, she directly looked for the sensational title of the heartless man, and asked if you were afraid!

Hearing the threat, Qu Tianlei suddenly felt relieved, he laughed and lowered his head, the corners of his mouth grinned in a relaxed arc that he had never seen before, "Okay." He looked up at her with a smile, and said seriously, "I I'll get back to you."

Lin Xianxian smiled a little strangely from him, and looked at him up and down with guarded eyes, beware of any conspiracy and tricks he used.

Qu Tianlei calmly let her watch, and the co-workers shouted anxiously. Lin Xianxian, who didn't see anything for a while, could only do it for now.

The last look at each other when boarding the train is the last face-to-face between the two of them on this trip.

After arriving in Beijing, Lin Xianxian and his colleagues from the G Province Writers Association checked into the hospitality hotel arranged for them in advance by the Beijing Writers Association.

After the group rested for a whole morning, in the afternoon, members of the Writers Association from all over the world gathered together and held a meeting to discuss writing a compliment for the motherland's birthday. Naturally, such a good job of showing faces would not fall on the little Lin Xianxian. On Mengxin, someone who is a little older than her is very active in this matter, and wants to pull Lin Xianxian together. Lin Xianxian sees that this is the rhythm of trying to push her to fight cannon fodder. I really think she After mixing it in, is there no chance of winning at all? ! She just didn't want to come up with it, and it was just a matter of provoking a stench. After all, logically speaking, this matter would definitely not be her turn this year. If she really went up, she would know what these intriguing colleagues would guess in private. .

Lin Xianxian herself doesn't have any desire to win. In her opinion, if you really want to celebrate the motherland's birthday, then write an article yourself, and no one will stop you from writing, but you can't be published in the Beijing Writers Association Weekly and the Beijing News. It only has a place in the journal, and other places are not unpublished. After all, people like them basically have at least one or two newspapers and journal resources on their body. Well, there is no reason not to publish it.

Therefore, when everyone was busy with all kinds of door visits and all kinds of cooperation for this matter, Lin Xianxian behaved relatively loosely. That night, she went to bed early and slept until eight or nine o'clock the next day. , After she got up and sorted herself out, she went out with her small treasury. After leaving the hotel, she took a pen, wrote down the name of the hotel, and began to walk along the avenue and stroll around the neighborhood.

She found a supply and marketing agency and two state-run restaurants nearby. Lin Xianxian went shopping in the supply and marketing agency, but saw some cloisonne gadgets, which seemed to be specially prepared for business travelers.

Lin Xianxian took a general look, nothing particularly attracted her heart, so she didn't buy it. She went in to look at two state-run restaurants. One was a Beijing-style palace dish, and the other was a copper stove hot pot. To be honest, I am a little bit thinking about eating less, but in the end there is no curiosity, and I am not very persistent about whether to eat or not.

However, she ordered a piece of old Beijing fried sauce noodles in the restaurant that specializes in court dishes. She had been eating a little unpalatable in the hotel for the past two days, which caused her to crave noodles, plus she entered this restaurant. She smelled a very tempting aroma of fried sauce, so she ordered this as her lunch today.

After eating a delicious meal of fried sauce noodles, Lin Xianxian sent Qu Tianlei a telegram when he passed by the post office on his way back.

The reply was received more than two hours later. Lin Xianxian took the telegram to the reception room of the hotel and rented a telephone. She used this telephone to report her safety to her family yesterday.

I dialed the number on the telegram, and the phone was quickly connected. The bell rang a few times, and the phone was picked up. The person who answered the phone was an eldest sister or aunt who had a very refreshing voice. Just listen to that. The person said loudly, "This is the Hulin Hutong Neighborhood Committee, who are you looking for!"

Hulin Hutong is Qu Tianlei's foothold in Beijing.

Is this call from the neighborhood committee? When Lin Xianxian thought about the current communication situation, she could understand a little in her heart. I'm afraid that each family has not yet connected to the phone. This phone call from the neighborhood committee is probably for public and private use. "Eldest sister, I'm looking for Qu Tianlei."

When the aunt who answered the phone heard that Lin Xianxian called her eldest sister, she was also very happy, because Lin Xianxian's voice sounded quite young, she couldn't help but cheerfully said, "What is it called eldest sister, I am The child is about to marry a daughter-in-law, called Auntie." Then he returned to the topic, "You are looking for Xiaoqu, who are you?"

Is this even a census? Lin Xianxian rolled her eyes and said with a small smile, "Auntie, I am his object." Hee hee hee, the neighborhood committee knows about this, and the Hulin Hutong probably also knows about it, more or less. Dissuade some people.

"Oh, wait, I'll call him for you." The aunt quickly wrote down the information in the register, then put down the phone and called for someone. When passing another desk, someone asked in a low voice. Who is looking for Xiao Qu, the aunt also whispered back, "It's Xiao Qu's object." These Lin Xianxian heard vaguely on the phone.

And this news caused many disappointed sighs in the neighborhood committee of Hulin Hutong. It turns out that Xiaoqu already has a target! What a pity, what a pity! It's a pity that they looked at the young man's talent and wanted to introduce his daughter/niece to him.