Perfect Feast

Mercedes-Benz crossed the city's wide streets and drove forward at even speeds. Winter's solar cords always made people sad. The tree poles that had fallen out of leaves by the road seemed very angry, just like Liu Yang's mood now.

Originally, Zhang Qixiong's family had quite enjoyed the meal. Zhao Hongying was kind enough to persuade each other. Zhang Qixiong also opened a bottle of Maotai and had two drinks with Liu Yang. The atmosphere on the entire dining table is intimate, and in general affinity is greater than restraint.

When Liu Yang got up after dinner to say goodbye, Zhao Hongying said that this place was difficult to get a cab at night and had to send Zhang Hui back to the hotel.

From the first day they met, Liu Yang felt that the cousin didn't seem very cold to herself. After getting into Zhang Hui's car, Zhang Hui's first sentence was not to ask where he lived, but to say somehow: “Huling County is rich, isn't it? ”

This makes Liu Yang confused, so naturally he doesn't know how to answer.

But Zhang Hui himself may not have expected him to give a loving explanation. Then he said: “It's still a long time ago, come with me to a place... the last few days were almost suffocated...”

After saying this, she didn't care whether Liu Yang wanted it or not. With a little throttle on her toes, the car accelerated.

Liu Yang turned his head and Zhang Hui's dark glasses looked straight in front of him and made a very serious driving appearance.

“Uh... I'm not going, am I? Just find a hotel and leave me...” Liu Yangxin said the two of us have looked like enemies since we met. Why should I go with you?

Zhang Hui suddenly turned his face and shouted: “You can go if you want. Where's all that nonsense? Aren't you a grown man afraid I'll sell you? ”

“Even if you want to sell me, someone has to buy it?” Despite this thought, look at this sister's pie, Liu Yang chose to shut up automatically.

Don't look at Liu Yang himself is Jihai, the provincial capital has come several times, but he is not really familiar with the provincial capital. Zhang Hui's car turned twice on the street, and Liu Yang didn't know where the car was going.

After passing a checkpoint underneath the small mountain bag, walking about two or three miles forward, the front lights were bright and hidden, revealing a large swath of European-style white buildings hidden in the botanical bush.

In fact, you don't have to ask what this place is. The platoon of high-end cars parked in the parking lot alone is very clear. If you have a good idea, this is definitely a place for upper society or for rich people to eat, drink and have fun.

However, Zhang Hui's car did not stop in front of the crowded front door. Instead, he bypassed the parking lot in front of the building and drove directly to the back interior area.

Looks like she knows the place well. When she got out of the car, she didn't say anything, just walked Liu Yang into a two-story small building in front of her.

All the careful layout and decoration of the building highlight the upscale of the place. Even if Liu Yang has seen some upscale clubs in Beijing, he is surprised by the layout.

From the entrance to the elevator, the whole ground floor was cold and clear, and Liu Yang and Zhang Hui never met two people.

As you can see, this is a special access route for people who don't want to expose their identity.

After leaving the elevator, after seven turns and eight turns, the sight has been completely isolated by the wall. If the brain is not particularly useful, Liu Yang suspects that even the direction cannot be found at this time. At the same time, he was worried about Ann. If no one leads him later, can he still find a way out?

In front of him is a luxurious Emperor's Palace, the bloody red carpet stretches under his feet... Liu Yang estimates that Zhang Hui leads himself, it takes at least seven or eight minutes to finally walk into a hall of 300 square meters.

Ancient Greek-style wall sculptures, powdered snow-white walls, giant crystal chandeliers, a round dome ten meters above the foot, a circle of leather sofas encircling the visitor's island, encircling a central table less than one meter high and five meters square in diameter.

This thing Liu Yang also saw at Ma Zhigang's club, knew it was for some kind of performance.

The hall is surrounded by eight directions, each with a door of the same colour and style. Apart from the door that Liu Yang and Zhang Hui just entered, the other seven doors do not know where they lead.

“Grandma, this isn't a white gossip line, is it?” Liu Yang sighed in his heart. He said that just this momentum was enough to shock any Guest. The rich people are really good at playing, and building a house is weird.

“Cooperate a little later...” Liu Yangzheng looked around, Zhang Hui suddenly stood still and whispered to him.

“Ah, what?” Before Liu Yang understood it, he heard a laugh coming: “Oh, Xiaohui, you finally have time to come? This is really brilliant for me. Welcome...”

With the sound of words, I don't know where to drill two big, tall beauties.

These two men are in their thirties, and one is only seventeen or eighteen years old and under twenty years old. Because the temperatures in the lobby are warm, they are quite thin, basically a summer outfit, the perfect shape curve is very exaggerated and tempting, and it doesn't make people feel light.

In fact, since entering the lobby, both Liu Yang and Zhang Hui have felt some embarrassment.

Liu Yang, a slightly older beautiful young woman, did not know her, but the girl walked beside her, her skin was white and her face was glowing like a white jade of sheep and fat under the lights in the lobby. White little lapel suit, white suit pants, mixed body clean down, high and full chest, cold eyes floating over Liu Yang, all over the body smelling like an iceberg, not the one Liu Yang has seen in Beijing City who can be the Han Ice?

Looking at the frigid part of her body, Liu Yang knew that she must have recognized herself, and had not forgotten the scene where she had taken the wine and poured it all over her head.

How did this chick get here?

In Liu Yangxin's mind, the beautiful mature woman next to Han Ice shouted. She looked at him and asked Zhang Hui: "Hey, Xiaohui, who is this handsome guy who came with you? Don't tell me this is your boyfriend. I can tell from a glance that he's a few years younger than you. ”

Zhang Hui's face turned red and his eyes turned white. He said unnaturally: "Ye Qingping, it seems that Han Jian is also two years younger than you? Besides, as long as two people really love each other, is age still a problem? ”

Zhang Hui said, reaching out and holding Liu Yang's hand, smiled and said: “Let me introduce you, this is Ye Qingping, the owner of this entertainment club. The little girl is her little sister, Han Bing. You two can listen to me carefully. This is my boyfriend Liu Yang. You will explain to Ye Jo Ming later. Let him leave me alone...”

Zhang Hui's words, put Liu Yang down a big jump, the heart said that the two of us, although a little uncomfortable, are really relatives of the Eighth Scripture, don't take such jokes...

He was just about to say something. Zhang Hui grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

“Zhang Hui, are you serious?” Ye Qingping's face was unbelievable.

Han Bing also opened his mouth at this moment, pointed a white finger at Liu Yang, a bit like a stutter, stuttered asked: “Sister Zhang Hui, you said you talked to him... talk to this irrational savage? I listened to my third brother, he is... oh...”

Speaking of which, Han Bing also overstretched his hand to cover his little mouth, as if he had missed something important.

Zhang Huixin was also shocked. He glanced at Han Bing and asked: “Do you know him? ”

Han Bing nodded: “Yeah, yeah, last time in Beijing, he spilled wine all over me. I still haven't counted this amount with him...”

Zhang Hui turned his head and asked Liu Yang with a puzzle: “What's going on? ”

Look at the strange look on her face as if she really was her boyfriend. Liu Yang couldn't help but smile. He said, "Who won't ask you before you talk nonsense?" This girl knows that Zhao Jingjing and I are in a relationship.

However, Zhang Hui now says in front of these two women that she is her boyfriend. If she doesn't admit it herself, it would be the same as Zhang Hui's face. But if you admit to being Zhang Hui's boyfriend... this big aunt and brother-in-law can be confused...

He was trying to figure out how to handle it, but Han Bing pointed at him and said, "Hey, you bastard, did you cheat on Sister Zhang Hui? ”

Liu Yang was angry: “Am I cheating? What am I cheating on? If a child doesn't understand anything, don't talk nonsense...”

Who's lying to his grandmother? Why don't you figure it out? What's all this crap? Why is all this weird stuff on my head?

You need me to pretend to be your boyfriend. You should at least say something on the way here. I've always been passionate about this, and I don't necessarily agree to it, even though it's difficult. But I'm not ready for anything right now. You're a duck, you know?

The more Liu Yang tried to get angry, he simply extended his hand over Zhang Hui's shoulder: “This... this is the thing, what are your questions? ”

“You...” Zhang Hui turned his head and glanced at Liu Yang severely. The heart said I was just catching you to respond to the emergency. How dare you? You be careful what I tell Zhao Jingjing to do.

Han Bing shouted and said with disdain: "Ryan cares about you. ”

When Liu Yang and Zhang Hui stood together very intimately, Ye Qingping's face was still confused. His big eyes turned and turned. He said with a sly smile: “Alas, in that case, wait for Xiaoming to come and tell him yourself, I will not participate in your affairs. However, tonight he entertains a friend for dinner, it may take a while to come over. I have someone ready above. Should I call everyone out and you two go wash together...”