Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

  () Hearing Yang Xiaonian's scream, Ruan Fengling knew that he must have suffered a black foot. When she wanted to come, it must be Shi Yu who was angry and took revenge against Yang Xiaonian.

  Therefore, Ruan Fengling's eyes secretly glanced at Shi Yu.

   I don't know if it was because of drinking, or because I felt that I was misunderstood, Shi Yu sat there with a bright red mouth and a blushing face. Thinking about the fact that I was rejected first, and now I am guilty of a crime in vain. If I don't do something, it will be considered a wrongful death.

Before the high heel on his right foot was removed, Yang Xiaonian felt another stiletto heel on his left foot, as if he was afraid that Yang Xiaonian would not feel the pain. Hate twitching.

   "Sigh..." Yang Xiaonian took a deep breath while enduring the pain, and said loudly, "Waiter, pour the wine..."

"Hmph... how is it? The taste of a little green in the tens of thousands of red bushes doesn't feel good?" Chen Bingjing looked at Yang Xiaonian's face, and knew that in addition to herself, others had quietly stepped down, and couldn't help but look at it. Shi Yu lowered his voice and asked angrily in Yang Xiaonian's ear.

   These words are full of sourness, and Yang Xiaonian can't help but be taken aback, thinking that we are acting, won't you take it seriously?

   However, looking at the four women sitting on his left, right and opposite, Yang Xiaonian could only smile bitterly. Aside from Sun Yumei, Ruan Fengling's extremely beautiful **** didn't need to be said, it was so familiar that it was almost a pinch of water. Shi Yu is gorgeous and pretty, with an oval face, phoenix eyes, lightly drawn eyebrows, and a black tight one-piece dress that ties her soft slender waist tightly, accentuating the towering breasts, filling her whole body with a sigh of relief. Indescribable allure. Chen Bingjing is even more elegant, wearing a snow-white dress, she looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

   These three women are beautiful, and they are all stunners as bright as demons. When I eat with them, I am not enjoying but suffering! At this moment, Yang Xiaonian felt that Sun Yumei, who still had a pimple on her face, was more cordial.

   After drinking two more glasses of wine, Yang Xiaonian's stilettos on both feet were still crushed on them and did not let go. Shi Yu has hatred for herself, and it is understandable to step on her like this, but Chen Bingjing also tramples on herself so hard, what is it for?

  Yang Xiaonian raised his head with a bitter face, just in time to meet Ruan Fengling's smiling pretty face, those eyes were resentful and affectionate, full of alternative meanings. Yang Xiaonian's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly retracted his eyes and did not dare to look at her again.

But Ruan Fengling refused to let him go, she heard a dull snort as if her throat was itchy, looked at Yang Xiaonian, raised her glass and said, "Yang Xiaonian, how much wine did you drink? Why is your face red? Now? Come, let's drink another..."

   "Sister Ruan, you just spare me, I really can't drink." Yang Xiaonian shook his head as he spoke, and then said, "I have to go back to the hospital to serve my brother..."

   "Your sister-in-law is here, you don't have to be a light bulb in the hospital?" Ruan Fengling said, and stretched out the wine glass in her hand. Looking at the meaning, it seems that I have to touch a cup with Yang Xiaonian.

  Yang Xiaonian thinks about it too, the sister-in-law is here, and the couple must have a lot to say, and it would be meaningless to stay in the hospital. So, he picked up the wine glass and touched Ruan Fengling, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, picked up a chopstick, and said vaguely while chewing: "That's true, it seems that I will only sleep tonight. The road is..."

"What road are you sleeping on? I've already had someone pick it up for you in the dormitory you shared, and I'll give you the keys later..." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Shi Yu, and said with a smile: " Where does Xiao Shi stay at night? Or come stay with me? I also live in the bureau's family courtyard, and Yang Xiaonian is not far away, we just happened to be all the way..."

Shi Yu looked at Yang Xiaonian, and before she had time to say anything, Chen Bingjing said, "I don't want it anymore, our sisters haven't seen each other for many years, Shi Yu still lives with me. Suite."

   Seeing that Yang Xiaonian didn't speak, Shi Yu shook his head angrily and said, "No need, I'm staying in a hotel..."

   "That's not good, it's not safe for you to live in that kind of place as a girl." Yang Xiaonian finally finished chewing the mouthful of food, turned his face and said.

  Chen Bingjing's eyes moved from Shi Yu's face to Yang Xiaonian's face, and asked coldly, "What do you mean? Shi Yu is staying with me tonight, do you have any opinion?"

   "No...no, what can I say? I'm just saying that it's not safe for her to live in a small hotel by herself, so of course it's okay to stay with you..." Why does this woman seem to have a grudge against me? I didn't offend her, did I?

   "Chen Bingjing, let's drink and ignore him..." Shi Yu rolled his eyes at him and raised his glass. In a twinkling of an eye, the four women pushed the cups and changed the cups, talking and laughing, as if they had changed, but they left Yang Xiaonian aside.

  This meal, Yang Xiaonian was both apprehensive and unaware of the taste. When they came out of the restaurant, both Shi Yu and Ruan Fengling staggered a bit.

   Just now, Chen Bingjing and Sun Yumei didn't drink too much. Two bottles of wine were not enough, so they added two more. But they don't seem to have anything, no wonder people say that women usually don't drink at the table, as long as they dare to touch the glass, they have a hand.

  Sun Yumei's house happens to live near here, she doesn't need to send it, she just walks a few steps to get home. Chen Bingjing drove Ruan Fengling and Yang Xiaonian to the Nonglinshui dormitory first, and the car drove steadily along the way.

   "Chen Bingjing, whose car is yours? I don't think it's a jing car?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Yang Xiaonian turned her head and asked her.

   "I borrowed it, what's wrong?" Chen Bingjing asked rhetorically while driving.

   "It's nothing, I thought it was your car, and I want to get a book for you to practice the car with..." Yang Xiaonian leaned back and said.

   "What are you doing with a car book? Do you still want to be a driver in your unit? Look at your potential..." Chen Bingjing said disdainfully.

   "Then why did you learn to drive? Your unit doesn't have a driver?" Yang Xiaonian retorted.

   "What do you know? Jing school has a driving course, do you think I want to learn it myself?" Chen Bingjing pouted, with a "what do you know" look.

Yang Xiaonian said unconvincingly: "You are short-sighted...I tell you, don't think that driving now seems to be a technical job, and you will see it again in two years, there will definitely be private cars running all over the place. At that time, being able to drive will be just like riding a bicycle, there is nothing strange about it..."

  Although Chen Bingjing wanted to refute what he said, thinking about what he said really made sense.

   Last year, the great man’s speech on the southern tour encouraged everyone to be more courageous in reform and opening up, and to dare to experiment. A little more planning or a little more market is not the essential difference between socialism and capitalism. A planned economy does not equal socialism, and capitalism also has a plan; a market economy does not equal capitalism, socialism also has a market, and both planning and the market are economic means...

   In fact, she knew that there are not many private cars in the mountain area, but there are already many private cars in the provincial capital. Yang Xiaonian saw a lot when he went to school in the provincial capital. He "predicted" that it would not be surprising that private cars would run all over the street in the future.

Seeing that she was at the door of the family home of the Agriculture, Forestry and Water Conservancy Bureau, Chen Bingjing thought about it, pulled over to the side of the car, and said to Yang Xiaonian, "I will continue to drive this car for a few days. If you really want to learn, you can do it after get off work every day. Find me... Forget it, I have a car anyway, I'll be waiting for you at the door of your unit after work..."

   "That's fine, let's just say that." Yang Xiaonian got out of the car while talking. The car door at the back opened, and Ruan Fengling got out from the inside, swaying twice as if she was unsteady, looking at it, she was more drunk than when she just came out of the restaurant.

   "Thanks... Thank you Director Chen, another day... I'll invite you to dinner..." Holding the door of the car, she bent over and thanked Chen Bingjing who was sitting in the front driver's seat. Inside the car, Shi Yu sat crookedly on the seat, as if he had fallen asleep.

She didn't drink too much. When the wind blew just now, maybe the wine was coming up. Yang Xiaonian called her twice, Shi Yumeng said something, and Chen Bingjing said with a sullen face: "Okay, you go in, God. It's getting late, we're leaving..."

   Watching the car drive away, Yang Xiaonian asked Ruan Fengling: "Sister Ruan, which building do you live in, I'll take you off first..."

   "I live in the same building as you, come with me..." Ruan Fengling said as she staggered into the yard. Yang Xiaonian wanted to help her, but felt a little embarrassed.

Up to the third floor of the last row of the east unit, Ruan Fengling leaned against the wall and looked for the key from the bag by the dim light in the stairwell. Not even a man..."

   "Sister Ruan, I..." Yang Xiaonian said, why am I not a man? Does this kind of thing need to be proved before we know it?

   "You...you're not even a man. You can't walk steadily when you see me, and you don't know how to support me?" Ruan Fengling's voice trembled, as if she was very angry, and seemed to be out of breath. As she spoke, she rummaged through the bag, and finally took out a key and handed it to Yang Xiaonian: "Here... hold me... uh... go in..."

  Her hands were soft and warm, and there seemed to be a layer of wet sweat in them. Yang Xiaonian said in her heart that it's so late, why don't you go back to your room to sleep? At this time, you still go to my single man's room, you are not afraid that I can't help but make something happen?