Rebirth of the Official Business Route

"Since Sister Wan Qing is not here, then I will leave first..." Feeling Zhai Danqing's rejection of others, Zhang Ke felt a little disappointed, and it seemed that there was no need to explain anything to the deputy car who just missed it. Let her treat her as the spring love in her dream, and did not wait for Zhai Danqing to answer in the room, so she went downstairs.

Hearing Zhang Ke's footsteps downstairs and the sound of opening and closing the door, Zhai Danqing sat down limp behind the door, sat for a while and stood up firmly, walked to the window and watched Zhang Ke walk out of the apartment building-he The car parked in the open space in front of the building. Fastest update of novel chapters

Although her heart is full of mixed feelings, Zhai Danqing is not the kind of muddy woman who seems to be able to throw away the accident just now, and can only deal with it as an accident, staring at the man downstairs into the car. , Although I know that I can't help myself to sink into it, I don't want to completely disarm and fall in this way. After all, he is just the devil locked in his heart. I don't know if there will be a woman in this world who can swallow him completely without letting the devil in his heart run out to harm other women.

Zhai Danqing was leaning against the window, thinking of the girl in the white dress holding an umbrella in the evening rain in Xinwu, why Zhang Ke was so sad when he laced this strange girl's shoes. feel? "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Zhang Ke sat in the car and looked upstairs. There was no light on and Zhai Danqing was not seen. He leaned at the window and looked down. He raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning. The extra silence, sitting in the car, seemed to only hear bugs calling outside. On the spacious road, you can occasionally see pedestrians who are still walking outside in the early morning. Perhaps these pedestrians are strolling until the early morning, or the couple is reluctant to separate and have no courage to go to the hotel to open a room, and there are also homeless people crowded in the corner to take shelter from the wind. There are also people like themselves who leave in embarrassment after rejecting women nt;.

Zhai Danqing hides her impeccability and tenacity that few others can recognize under her slightly dusty charm.

There are more people in Xuefu Lane who are still unwilling to dissipate in the early morning. The college students have endless and powerless energy to play and have fun, and prefer the quiet and deep night. Zhang Wei's previous life is like this, all night long. Keep your eyes open and save your sleep time for the next day's class.

Entering April, Xuefu Alley has more than one Internet cafe in Chuangyu. Due to the high rent of Xuefu Alley and the fact that even though it was discounted by half the price, it was still far from being a cheap Internet fee. In 1998, the Internet cafe in Xuefu Alley was destined to take the mid-to-high-end route, and Fengyun Internet Café was just across the street from Chuangyudi.

Zhang Qie stopped the car in the community. At this time, he didn't have a star of sleep, although he was a little hungry. He just walked to the Suguo 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the alley and bought a pack of cigarettes. When he saw Lianhua Convenience is just across from the store, he couldn't help but laugh. The cruel commercial competition was so alive. Spread in front of oneself.

With the wind on his back and lighting the cigarette, Zhang Ke squatted on the steps in front of the Chuangyu Internet Cafe, thinking about things, and watched the Fengyun Internet Cafe across the street brightly lit. Many domains.

"Why are you squatting outside?"

Zhang He glanced at his head. He Xian, wearing a short rose-red windbreaker, stood at the entrance of the Internet cafe, looking at herself.

"Do you also surf the Internet all night?" Zhang Ke asked strangely.

"Why can't I go online all night?" He Xian looked at Zhang Ke strangely. Pointed to the interior lobby with floor-to-ceiling glass windows behind him. There are still many girls online. Explained again. "Bring Su Yiting to the ground. But she fell asleep on the table. I came out to breathe... Are you squatting here too?"

"Yeah." Zhang Ke nodded. Moved a step aside. He made a vacancy for He Xian. It is difficult for others to imagine that He Xian, a girl with a delicate face of porcelain, would squat on the curb with Zhang Ke regardless of her image. She really squatted down. Staring across the street like Zhang Ke. She could feel that Zhang Ke was not focusing on looking at the situation in the Fengyun Internet cafe across the street. Perhaps she was looking at the air above the street.

"No!" Zhang Qie passed the cigarette.

"..." He Xian was slightly startled. She smiled again. Said. "I still want to pretend the impression of a lady to the end. You don't want to expose me so naked, right?"

Zhang Ke smiled, took another cigarette to himself, and put the cigarette case and lighter aside on the curb.

"Is smoking fun?" He Xian asked. "Neither interesting nor so boring, sometimes it's just a habit." Zhang Ke said. "Who said ladies can't smoke?"

"It was the men who smoked." He Xian smiled slyly. "Do you still think that girls do not smoke well?"

Zhang Ke laughed, took the cigarette case and lighter and handed it to He Xian.

"You don't need one, just try it first..." He Xian pointed to the cigarette held by Zhang Ke's lips, "so as not to waste it."

Zhang Xiyan handed it to her and watched her press the filter between her lips with some novelty and cringe. She took a frightened sip and choked out again... Like Chuxue's memory, He Xian's cheeks were flushed. Tears also choked. I was caught off guard and restrained behind me. One** sits on the curb...

He Xian coughed for several times before relieving his breath, and was fooled into returning the cigarette to Zhang Ke: "It choked me to death. It turns out that smoking is not fun at all."

Zhang Ke laughed and took the cigarette over. Just such a girl, he has known her for more than ten years, and after a lot of love, he regards the friendship with her as a treasure, and goes back to life. Once, some seemingly accidental things still will not deviate from their proper track, perhaps this in itself is something closer to the essence and more determined. Zhang Ke's thin yin in his heart dissipated at this time. He pulled He Xiandi's delicate hands and pulled her up from the curb, pointed at the Internet cafe, and asked her: "Come with me for a cup of coffee?"

"The tone of your speech is different from that of ordinary people, isn't it usually said to invite you to have a cup of coffee?" He Xian patted **, patted the dust off.

"Which statement do you accept more?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not a particularly caregiving person." He Xian smiled and walked to the Internet cafe with Zhang Ke, sat down in the casual cafe-style lounge area, and watched Zhang Ke bring two coffees from the integrated bar. .

Before Zhang Qie's coffee was put down, three young men came from Fengyun Internet Cafe across the street and rushed in front of He Xian. They said excitedly: "You rejected me because of this defamation?"

Zhang Ke saw that this young man also looked like that kind of young, handsome and golden second-generation ancestor, but what is the point of himself that is more like a vagrant than him? Zhang Ke calmly looked at the three young men standing menacingly in front of He Xian. The second generation ancestor who was in the lead looked at He Xian, but pointed his hand at his nose. Zhang Ke moved a half step to the side. Not very happy that the nose was pointed at others; the other two young men stared at themselves with hostility and contempt.

Beautiful women are the root cause of trouble, and Zhang Ke has a deep understanding of this.

However, it must be calculated carefully. The total number of young and more golden second generation ancestors and rich men with daring mistresses will not be more than that of still young beautiful women. The resources should be allocated enough, and there are still a lot of resources falling into the pink. Go to a low-end place like a gallery-but it is inevitable that there will be a few pairs of eyes staring into a pot, and it is inevitable that in this world, besides power and money, what else can provoke a struggle between men more than a woman?

"I went to 1978 to hold you up every day, but you rejected me for this kind of deflation?" The young man was going to be out of anger.

"Uh..." Zhang Ke couldn't help reminding the kid, "He Xian worked in 1978, and the salary was ten yuan per hour. Whether you support it or not, she won't get any more money from 1978. , I won’t lose a point, it seems that she has to promise to associate with you for this..." Seeing the boy’s eyes widened, he explained with a smile, "I’m just inserting an explanation, lest I You have misunderstood what unclean venue 1978 is, and if you have any disputes with He Xian, you continue to talk about it."

Seeing Zhang Ke's appearance that he was not afraid of boiling water, the boy was so angry that he almost exploded: "If you don't take a mirror to take a picture of yourself, what qualifications do you have to pursue He Xian?"

"I want to talk about qualifications," Zhang Ke pointed to the watch worn by the boy's wrist with his sleeve up. "The watch you are wearing is Cartier, right? Does the qualification you mentioned refer to this?"

The young man raised his brows and said, "You know the goods!"

"I have a piece of Vacheron Constantin here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you say that the qualifications refer to this?" Zhang Ke took out the watch from his jacket pocket and raised it in front of the kid, walked to the entrance of the Internet cafe, towards the middle of the road He smashed it over, didn’t look at it, and walked back, spread his hands, and said, “I don’t need any qualifications to buy He Xian a cup of coffee like a friend...” The kid never expected Zhang Ke to take it out of his jacket pocket. A piece of Vacheron Constantin came out, his face was so ugly that he could squeeze out a puddle of water with just a twist. He took the watch off and gave it to the young man next to him: "Help me smash it!" The young man looked embarrassed, a watch worth more than 100,000. It hurts even if it’s not your own.

"Go and smash it, it's just a watch. My dad has seven or eight dollars better than this in his drawer. Too many watches are troublesome..." That kid was like a duck on the shelf for Zhang Ke, how could he swallow it? In this tone? His companion made him angry, and if he didn't smash him, he was afraid that he would get angry on his head, so he had to smash him into the street with his watch.

Because it was the weekend, Du Fei did not go to rest. Hearing that there was a disturbance, he and Meng Le quickly went downstairs. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help laughing, and told Meng Le at the top of the stairs: "This animal It's too overcast. His watch is a 30-yuan stall..." He didn't stop, and Zhang Ke took out the car key from his pocket and stalled on the table: "I still have a Mercedes-Benz 600..."

ps: Brothers, Vacheron Constantin has all been smashed, shouldn't the monthly pass in your hands have also been smashed?