Chapter 530 [Close your eyes and endure it] (Part 1)

Hu Yinru and Hailan took the plane to Dongjiang in the morning. After a short stop in Dongjiang, they drove to Nancy. Hailan and Zhang Yang had not seen each other for some days. Thinking of Zhang Yang's smiling look, Hailan couldn't help but beating faster.

Hu Yinru called Zhang Yang while driving, hung up the phone, and said to Hailan: "He asked us to go directly to Yunxi Villa."

"Yunxi Villa?"

Hu Yinru nodded and said, "The high-end villa group in the eastern suburbs of Nanxi has just been built not long ago. I heard that the scenery is good."

Hailan smiled and said, "What did he say?"

Hu Yinru smiled, and she whispered: "His mouth can make the dead live. I can't believe it if I don't see it with my own eyes!"

The occupancy rate of Yunxi Villa is very low. Although the scenery is good, it is located in a remote location and there is no commercial support around it. Liang Chenglong's villa is located on the southern foot of Cuiping Mountain and north of Swan Lake. The feng shui of mountains and rivers is excellent. Only five villas have been built in this area, but only Liang Chenglong's building has been truly renovated. Zhang Yang bought a lot of food before coming here. After talking to Hu Yinru on the phone, he lay in the yard quietly waiting for their arrival.

It was late autumn, and there was no lush and lush color of life, but there was a colorful and fruitful harvest scene. Zhang Daren lay in the hammock, swaying in the wind, very comfortable. Looking at the blue sky, he was planning his future plans in his mind, and before he knew it, he fell asleep in the hammock.

It was not until Hu Yinru's red Audi drove into the courtyard that Zhang Daguan opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Hailan wearing a brown leather windbreaker, stone-milled blue jeans, and brown high-heeled leather boots. In the afternoon sun, her long black hair was faintly reflected in wine-red. Black sunglasses covered most of her pretty face, and she was wearing a very Arab-style wool shawl on her shoulders. Zhang Yang could not see her eyes but could feel Hailan's passionate affection at this time.

Zhang Yang smiled, Hu Yinru closed the car door from the other side. She was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a typical professional woman's outfit. Her hair was tied with a bun behind her head, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were clear, and she was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on her high nose.

Zhang Daguanren got off the hammock, walked towards them, and said with a smile: "Do you think we should shake hands or hug?" Although he said so, he had already opened his arms and hugged Hailan gently. Hailan was tolerated by his warm and broad embrace. A familiar sense of happiness arose from the bottom of his heart, but she was afraid that this guy would be too over-expressed in front of Hu Yinru, and was embarrassed. Zhang Yang had let go of her and gave Hu Yinru another hug. Zhang Daguanren grasped the standards well, tried it casually, and did not give them too much room for reaction. He expressed it naturally. Such hugs between friends were normal, but only the parties involved could understand the ambiguity.

In fact, Hu Yinru and Hailan both understand their relationship with Zhang Yang, but what is subtle is that this relationship has never been pointed out.

Hailan took off her sunglasses and glanced at Changyang's face with a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water. A few strands of love brushed across Zhangyang's heart. Hailan whispered: "You can choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I didn't like the beautiful mountains and rivers here. What I like was the high mountains and far away emperors here, and no one disturbed our purity."

Hu Yinru said: "Stop talking nonsense, come and help. This time we have brought you a lot of gifts from Hong Kong."

Zhang Yang followed her to the Audi car and helped to take out two large suitcases from the suitcase, one of which was Hailan and the other of which was Hu Yinru. Women would bring a lot of luggage wherever they went.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Hailan subconsciously wrapped her shawl tightly and walked forward with Zhang Yang. It was obvious that the yard had not been cleaned recently. The ground was covered with golden fallen leaves, and it was soft when it stepped on it. Every step it took makes a rustling sound, making people feel the tranquility here more and more.

Zhang Daren was carrying a suitcase in one hand, showing his majestic masculinity and said, "Come on, come here, and buy so many things for me. I haven't seen you for a while, and I treat me as an outsider."

Princess Hu Yinru smiled and said, "It's just some small gifts, most of which are our own things."

Zhang Yang walked into the living room and put down the suitcase.

The decoration of this villa is completely made in the American country style, friendly and warm, with a nostalgic smell everywhere. Hailan sat down on the sofa and pressed the cushion with both hands: "I like it so much here!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If you like, stay there, stay as long as you like."

Hu Yinru dragged one of the suitcases and said, "You guys talk first. I'm so tired. Go and take a shower first! Zhang Yang, which room is mine?"

Zhang Yang said: "Your rooms are all on the second floor, so choose whatever you want."

Hu Yinru responded and dragged her suitcase upstairs.

Hearing the sound of the door closing upstairs, Zhang Yang hugged Hailan in his arms. Before Hailan could react, she had already caught her cherry lips and gave her a warm kiss. Hailan moaned, wrapped her arms around his body, and the cherry lips met his kiss. The two of them intersected their lips and tongues. After a long kiss, Hailan gently pushed him and pointed to the upstairs. She was still worried that Hu Yinru would suddenly come down, although she knew in her heart that Hu Yinru deliberately avoided and created opportunities for them.

Hailan said softly: "I brought you a small gift from Hong Kong."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You are my best gift, nothing else matters."

One sentence made Hailan feel warm in her heart, and she raised her cherry lips and said coquettishly: "I will say it nice." She pulled open the suitcase and took out a casual outfit from it: "Try it, I don't know if it's suitable!"

Zhang Yang happily took it over: "It must be suitable, you know exactly what size I am."

When Hailan heard his words, she immediately realized the implication of the words. Her pretty face turned red and she took out a box of perfume and said, "I brought it to you a few days ago."

Zhang Daguanren is no longer the original local bun, and he will never regard men as a perfume as a disaster. He smiled and said, "Look, you brought me so many things, but I didn't buy anything for you. How embarrassed I am."

Hailan said: "You are a clean and honest cadre. How can you have money to sell gifts? Just be willing to be honest."

Zhang Daguanren said: "There is no way to repay you, you can only promise yourself. You can enjoy whatever you like."

Hailan smiled and patted her palm on Changyang's chest: "You, you have to go down after you can't say three words." She stood up and said, "I'll tell you again, I have to take a shower."

Zhang Yang said: "Or we can wash together!"

Hailan smiled, but ignored him and carried his suitcase upstairs.

Zhang Yang's room is located on the third floor. He has always been a doghouse who can't store dry food. At this moment, he has changed the clothes that Hailan bought for him and looked at the dressing mirror. He felt that he was really good. Just as Zhang Daren was admiring himself, the door was gently knocked, and Hu Yinru, wearing a white bathrobe, walked in. She had just finished taking a shower, and her long wet black hair was spread like waves on her shoulders, adding a bit of laziness to her already charming.

Zhang Yang greeted her and hooked her slender waist. Hu Yinru bit her lip and whispered, "Don't be naughty, we're here for business this time...ah..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang squeezed onto the wall, and his plump chest was caught by this guy. Hu Yinru's eyes were as strong and hot as wine. Her breathing couldn't help but become quick, and she shook her head gently and said, "Don't mess around."

Zhang Daguanren complained: "People say that one monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks don't have water to eat. I am only two monks, so there is no water to eat."

Hu Yinru laughed at his words. She held her face and kissed him on the lips, and said softly: "Be good, I'm leaving right away. It's still a long time. Do you want to see the gift I've given you?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and gently pulled his fingers. Hu Yinru's bathrobe slowly fell down, and her naked body was exposed in front of Zhang Yang without reservation. Hu Yinru shouted softly, never expecting that he would dare to make trouble now. His pretty face kept blushing to his ears. He wanted to pick up the bathrobe, but Zhang Yang hugged him and placed it on his big bed.

Hu Yinru said, "No..." But before she could finish her words, she felt the familiar *** and *** suddenly pierced into the depths of her delicate body.
Chapter completed!