After Zhang Yang took a shower, Hailan had already dried his clothes in the dryer and placed them outside the door of the bathroom.

After a while, Zhang Yang's naked arm stretched out and touched her clothes. Hailan gently bit her cherry lips. She really couldn't understand what she was thinking? It can be said that sheltering two little girls was caused by sympathy, but what was the reason for allowing Zhang Yang, a big man, to take a bath in his room? Could it be because of the guilt of mistakenly reporting on the dark side of the family planning in Heishanzi Township last time? Hailan shook her head and forced herself to clear the random thoughts in her mind.

Chen Xue and Zhao Jing had already prepared dinner, and eight home-cooked dishes were placed on the table, which was the result of their joint efforts. Chen Xue also used the mushrooms and hens bought by Zhang Yang to make a pot of soup.

Hailan praised: "You are so clever. I, a sister, can only be described as clumsy in front of you."

"You have specialties in your profession, and you have a sequence of knowledge. Your strengths are not in the kitchen!" Zhang Yang, who had changed his clothes, walked out with his head shaking.

Hailan felt his words full of ambiguousness and teasing, and couldn't help but glar at him fiercely: "Everything is your business, and you have to eavesdrop on the lesbians' words!"

Zhang Yang said happily: "Now we advocate equality between men and women, don't talk about feminism!"

Zhao Jing looked at her brother and Hailan, and always felt that there seemed to be some unknown story between them. She smiled and said, "Brother, Sister Hailan, it's time to eat!"

The two stopped quarrels. In order to express their welcome to the two little girls, Helan opened a bottle of Chivas for 12 years. This was brought to her by a colleague from Scotland. The two little girls did not drink alcohol and replaced it with orange juice. Zhang Daguanren naturally couldn't get used to the foreign wine. He sipped it, and the strange smell rippled in his throat. He said astonishingly: "This wine is rotten!"

When Hailan heard what he said, she almost sprayed a sip of wine. She held back her smile, but her eyebrows were still trembling involuntarily. She swallowed a small mouthful of red wine in her mouth and said, "It's really hard to communicate with you, a leopard. This is Chivas produced in Scotland for 12 years. It is the most famous one among Scotch whiskeys. The name of Chivas itself represents excellence. Why? Haven't you heard of it?"

Zhang Yang's next sentence made Hailan even more angry: "I think you are so popular with foreigners? What's so good about this wine? It's better to drink Erguotou when you were selling vegetables." This guy bought a pound of Erguotou when he was selling vegetables. He just saw Hailan bringing out foreign wine, but because he was curious, he didn't take it out. However, Yipin, this Chivas is far less mellow than Erguotou. So he took out the bottle of Erguotou from the bottom of the table, poured a full cup into the cup, and said with a smile: "I'm patriotic, I'm proud to drink Erguotou!"

Hailan looked at this guy's smug look, wishing she could splash a cup of Chivas on his face, gently swaying the goblet in his hand, the amber liquid whirled in the cup, and then took a sip of extreme elegance. This was the first time Zhang Yang saw someone who could interpret an ordinary drinking action so elegantly and noble. Looking at Hailan's soft cherry lips, this guy did not feel ashamed of the peerless charm that Hailan showed, and flashed back to his mind.

The direct consequence of Hailan savoring the picture of money and meat was that the thing of this guy became extremely dirty and hard. Although others would not notice his local changes, Hailan clearly felt the hot desire deep in his eyes. Hailan looked at the director of the Heishanzi Township Family Planning Office with interest. This guy was really an absolute lustful person. He suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing him. His white and tender left foot quietly withdrew from the slippers and gently landed on Director Xiao Zhang's big feet.

Zhang Daguanren was shocked. The sip of wine he had just drunk, causing him to cough violently. His face turned red. After coughing for a while, he took a breath. Zhao Jing brought him a glass of water with concern. Zhang Yang took a sip. Seeing Hailan's gloating smile on his lips, he immediately understood in his heart that the female anchor was deliberately teasing him. Zhang Yang thought numbly. He was such a charming little fairy, but his face maintained a gentlemanly smile. He picked up the cup of Erguotou: "Reporter Hai, thanks to your help today, I will give you a cup."

Hailan nodded, picked up the cup of Chivas and ran into him. Suddenly, Zhang Yang's big foot sneaked over. Hailan felt that her left foot was covered by heat and warmth. She wanted to break free, but was stubbornly suppressed by Zhang Yang and could not be pulled out for the time being.

The one that Zhang Daren hid in his eyes was lust, while Hailan hid under his reserved smile was helpless. She suddenly realized that she was teasing this guy just now, and she was a little overwhelmed with the fact that she was playing with fire and burning herself. Now facing the other person's massive counterattack, Hailan was a little at a loss. After drinking the glass of wine, she smiled and said, "I'll go serve the rice!"

Chen Xue volunteered: "I'll go!"

Hailan looked at Zhang Yang helplessly, with a smirk on Zhang Yang's face. The delicate and smooth feeling under her feet was so real. She had a blind date with her skin. This feeling made Zhang Daren's blood rush. Hailan struggled silently for a few seconds and finally realized that she was no match for others in terms of strength. When she was about to use some excuse to leave, the phone in the living room suddenly rang. It was really timely!

Zhang Yang finally chose to give in temporarily during the battle with Hailan's eyes and let go of Hailan's beautiful feet. Hai Lan stood up with relief and came to the living room to pick up the phone. If she looked at her feet carefully, she could see that her white and tender feet had been reddened by the hateful Zhang Yang. When Hai Lan held the phone, she couldn't help but turn her head and glared at Zhang Yang fiercely.

Zhang Yang also gave her a proud smile.

When Hailan heard the sound on the phone, the smile on her face instantly calmed down. Her spring-like eyes frozen in the void. After a long time, she whispered: "I'm fine!" and then fell into a long silence again.

Zhang Yang observed Hai Lan's abnormal behavior from a distance, and keenly realized that the phone had a great impact on Hai Lan's heart.

"I want to be quiet..." Hailan put down the phone after saying this. When she returned to the dining table, the blush on her pretty face had completely faded, and a faint layer of melancholy was covered with her pretty face. She didn't say anything, picked up the Chivas in front of her and drank it all.

Chen Xue and Zhao Jing both felt the changes that happened to Hailan, and Chen Xue said: "Sister Hailan, let's go back!"

Hailan then felt as if she had woken up from a dream. She barely smiled and said softly: "Silly girl, it's so dark outside. What should I do when I encounter a bad person? I've already packed the room, and you guys will stay here tonight."

Shortly after dinner, Chen Xue and Zhao Jing both went to the room to go to bed early. There were too many things happening today, and they were already exhausted.

Zhang Yang wanted to say goodbye, but Hailan whispered: "Please stay with me for a while!"

Zhang Yang looked at her lonely and helpless expression and couldn't help but feel loving in her heart. She nodded slowly, but subconsciously looked at Chen Xue and Zhao Jing's room.

Hailan smiled pale and pointed to the attic above: "Let's go to the rooftop to have a drink!" She carried the large bottle of Chivas in one hand and two high-legged wine glasses in the other hand, and walked up the spiral stairs.

Zhang Yang guessed that she must be lonely and confused at the moment. He felt that he needed to share the burden with Hailan when she was lonely, so he followed. The attic above was empty, with some plaster statues and an easel. There was an unfinished oil painting on the easel. There was a pale dead leaf in the colorful vortex. Zhang Yang was attracted by this picture. Although Zhang Daguanren's ability to appreciate oil paintings was almost zero, he had some of the flavors. The person who painted this painting must be very lonely. He was really puzzled. Why did Hailan, who had infinite scenery in front of others, have such a lonely state of mind?

Hailan was already standing on the rooftop and waved to him. The night sky had cleared, and a bright moon hung quietly in the air. The quiet light fell silently on the streets and alleys of Chunyang City. Although it was less than ten o'clock, most of the residents in the city had turned off their lights. Looking from the rooftop where they were, most of the small town had been immersed in the darkness, with only a few lights flashing in the distance. Hailan picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "My mother once told me that women were suffering from coming to this world!"

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head: "As long as you can live, it is a kind of happiness, and even if you suffer, it is worth it!" For a person like him who is reborn in two lives, being able to truly live is itself a gift from God to him, and he will not complain about life.

Hailan obviously could not understand Zhang Yang's point of view and whispered: "Sometimes I even think that maybe only people can enjoy eternal tranquility after death, without considering the disputes in the world, without considering the intrigue between people."

Zhang Yang took a big sip of Chivas. He could taste a little more fragrance by drinking two more sips of this foreign wine. Zhang Daguan Ren's ability to appreciate wine has reached a new level, and now he can taste foreign wine.

Hailan suddenly felt a feeling of playing the zither of a cow. I'm afraid this guy wouldn't understand the depression in his heart. Even if he could understand, he might not tell him. After all, she and Zhang Yang should be people from two worlds. But Hailan immediately thought that what she needed now was not a confidant. All she needed was a listener and a drinker. As for whether this person was a man or a woman, familiar or strange, it didn't matter. What was important was that he was standing really at the moment, and it was enough to accompany him to appreciate the cold moonlight. Thinking of the moonlight, Hailan subconsciously raised her pretty face and stared at the bright moon in the air. The moonlight was like frost and covered her beautiful outline with a layer of holy light. Zhang Yang held the wine glass and quietly admired Hailan's grace, just like looking at a quietly blooming dark night lily.

Hailan was lying on the balcony. If there was no Zhang Yang around her, what kind of loneliness and loneliness would it be like on such a night and such a mood? Thinking of this, she suddenly felt grateful to Zhang Yang behind her.

Zhang Yang came over and lay side by side on the balcony with her. The night breeze blew gently, and the tempting body fragrance of Hailan drifted to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang gently swayed the wine glass like Hailan. Unfortunately, it had rotated a little, and a little amber liquid dripped out, which made Hailan laugh twice.

"Are you feeling better?"

Hailan nodded: "Because of your existence, I suddenly felt that there are many people in this world who are unfortunate than me!"

Zhang Yang looked at her with some confusion: "Where am I worse than you?"

Hailan smiled sweetly, but did not answer the flamboyant question. She drank the glass of wine in one go. Her bold and unrestrained drinking style had a heart-warming beauty than the reserved style just now. Hailan said: "You are still young, you don't understand the dirty and sinisterness of this world. One day, you will be hit in front of the ruthless barriers of reality, and you will slowly forget your dreams and your hopes." Hailan's tone seemed to teach a lesson to a little brother who was ignorant of the world.

Zhang Yang asked in dissatisfaction: "What is your dream?" Hailan filled two glasses of wine, touched Zhang Yang and drank it again. She stared at the night sky and thoughtfully said: "When I was a child, I wanted to be a ballerina."

She put down the wine glass, frowns her eyebrows, showing infinite sorrow. Her tender and white feet gently kicked off the slippers, stepped on the cool ground, stretched her arms, like an elegant and noble swan standing quietly under the moonlight, her long black eyelashes drooping slightly, and she finally found the rare tranquility in her mind, as if the dust and hustle and bustle in the world were gone away from her in an instant, and she was the only one left in the whole world.

Zhang Yang was deeply shocked by the beauty of Hailan's dance. His heart moved with Hailan's dance. The woman in front of him seemed to be an elf who fell from heaven to the mortal world. Such a graceful dance did not originally belong to this noisy world.

Hailan danced faster and faster, her tender white feet whirled in place, and suddenly she slipped under her feet and lost balance and fell to the ground. Zhang Yang rushed up immediately and hugged her delicate body. At such a close distance, he clearly felt Hailan's scorching and rapid heartbeat: "You are drunk!"

Hailan's eyes were as charming as silk, gently broke away from Zhang Yang's arms, and filled her wine glasses again: "I'm not drunk, now it's your turn to express your dreams!" She took a sip of the wine, and a little expectation appeared in her eyes. A woman would not give up on her gossip in any state.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "My dream is not a great secret. In the past, I wanted to be the number one saint in the world, lying drunk in the beautiful woman's knees, playing in the flowers, being a happy idle cloud and wild crane. What intrigues and intrigues have nothing to do with me."

Hailan smiled and commented: "What a lustful person, what about now?"

"Now I finally understand that it is inseparable to lie drunk on a beautiful woman's knees and wake up the world's power. For the first time, I discovered that there is another thing in this world that can make me work so hard and devote myself."

Hailan said in a dim light eyes: "Do you want to be an official?"

Zhang Yang nodded without any concealment.

Hailan smiled and said, "You are not suitable. A naughty boy who always wants to fight and kill is not suitable for being an official at all. Although I am not a person in the officialdom, I know that the most important thing for people in the officialdom is to be low-key and introverted. You are so arrogant and capable of being a thug, but it is extremely unsuitable to be an official." Hailan swallowed another sip of wine, and her steps seemed a little frivolous.

"My temperament may not be unsuitable for being an official!"

Hailan looked at the hippie boy with interest, stretched out her spring onion-like finger and pointed at Zhang Yang, "I want to hear your reasons."

Zhang Yang said: "I remember a book about "The Study of Thick Black". Li Zongwu said in his preface: At first, the people are simple, neither thick nor black, and suddenly there is a person who is thick and black, and everyone must be controlled and have the advantage. Everyone looks at it and strives to imitate it. Everyone is thick and black, and you cannot control me, and I cannot control you. There is only one person who is neither thick nor black, then this person must be believed by the street people and have the advantage. For example, in the shopping mall, the merchants at the beginning were all real goods, and suddenly there was a person who sells fake goods. During the period of mixing, this person will make a lot of money. Everyone strives to imitate it. There are all fake goods in the city, and there is a unique one who is genuine (recognizes the goal), and then buyers gather, and they will never be defeated..."

After hearing Zhang Yang say this, Hai Lan fell into a long-term contemplation. She suddenly realized that Zhang Yang in front of her was not the passionate impulse that was shown to everyone on the surface. He had careful consideration for everything. Today's incident, Zhang Yang was angry. Although it was because his sister was humiliated, his next performance was a bit intriguing. He broke Song Daming's finger, but let Yang Zhicheng, the initiator of the incident, proved that he was not without a reply. He weighed it clearly. As for the final peaceful ending, it also proved that Zhang Yang had a tough backer behind him. It can be said that Zhang Yang was

The calmness and impatience shown in major events are beyond ordinary people's imagination. His words just now indirectly show that the current politicians are low-key and introverted. If he also shows that he is as low-key and introverted, he will easily be submerged in the vast ocean of these conspirators. He insists on doing the opposite. Innovativeness may sometimes be a good thing. Although the first bird is shot, as long as the bird has extraordinary strength, he can still avoid the shooting of the gun. Hailan chuckled softly: "When you rushed into the cabaret today, I thought you were going to kill that bastard Yang Zhicheng!"

Zhang Yang said coldly: "It's not the time."

Hailan was chilling because of his words, and his hand holding the wine glass trembled for no reason. The murderous aura that was involuntarily revealed on the guy's body was really terrifying.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "We won't mention these unhappy things, drink!"

After another drink, Hailan had a fever in her face, and her soft body became weak and weak. This added a kind of laziness to her originally charming charm, and it was an indescribable temptation to Zhang Yang. After all, Zhang Yang was still a little determined and coughed, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Hailan pointed to the remaining half bottle of Chivas: "Dry it!"

Zhang Daguanren is never afraid of others' persuasion. Whether it is foreign or national wine, this guy is born with immunity to alcohol. The more others drink, the more drunk the more they drink, the more they become, the more sober he drinks. Seeing that Hailan is already five points drunk, he suddenly remembered the phone call that made Hailan feel restless and asked softly: "Who called the phone?"

Hailan was slightly stunned, then smiled and finished drinking the wine in the glass: "Does it have anything to do with you?" She wanted to pour wine into the glass, but Zhang Yang held her wrist: "Don't drink it, you're already drunk."

"It's better to be drunk. Don't think about something unhappy, don't deliberately disguise and live out your true self..."

Zhang Yang said sincerely: "Wine too much harms your body. Even if you are unhappy, you should not abuse your body."

Hailan stared at Zhang Yang in a daze: "Do you care about me?"
Chapter completed!