Chapter 82 Idiot(1/2)
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The lights are bright all the way.
The lights on Nanjing Road are really bright.
The pedestrians on the street are also dense, as if they were in a peaceful era, without war, only joy.
The two people who walked side by side from afar were very eye-catching, which was easy to understand.
The man was tall and heroic, and his calm breath unconsciously isolated everyone around him.
It was such a cold night, but I was wearing relatively thin clothes. A black top hat, a black windbreaker, and a white shirt. Although the clothes were a little wrinkled, they were not obvious.
For women, black and white pleated long skirt, tight khaki sweater, plain shawl.
A pair of fair jade hands were behind her back, and the small bag in her hand looked very delicate, with long hair tied to one side, and a faint smile on her face.
What a perfect match.
When a vehicle passes by inadvertently, it may have to lower the speed of the car, or a whistle sounds from afar.
Two pairs of shoes stepped on the long sidewalk paved by bluestone on the street, and occasionally reflected two shadows shoulder to shoulder.
The world is beautiful at this moment.
A little girl selling flowers in the distance stumbled and ran to the two of them.
"Big brother, buy this beautiful sister a bouquet of flowers."
The rose in my hand may look a little listless due to weather reasons, but the color is very bright.
The two of them naturally stopped.
Yan Wenchuan looked at the little girl wearing an old flowery cotton jacket in front of her, and picked up two pigtails on her head.
But his face turned a little blue with cold, and there were many cracks on his young hands.
"Little sister, you can buy flowers, but why give them to this sister?"
Yan Wenchuan asked with a smile.
Zhang Qiangwei gave this fool who didn't understand the charm in anger.
The little girl turned around cleanly and said sweetly: "Because this sister is beautiful!"
"Shouldn't you give her flowers?"
"Don't the eldest brother know that I can only impress her by sending flowers to my girlfriend?"
"kindness."
"Brother knows!"
"But this sister is not my girlfriend, so I can't give it to her."
Yan Wenchuan glanced at Zhang Qiangwei and said with a smile.
"Oh, is that true?"
"Then big sister, you can be the big brother's girlfriend, that's it."
The little girl said that, Zhang Qiangwei's pretty face turned red, and she secretly glanced at the heartless Yan Wenchuan, not knowing how to answer.
Yan Wenchuan saw that the little girl was very sweet in order to sell the flowers to her, and she said this well.
"for you."
Yan Wenchuan still took out two hundred French dollars and bought all the flowers in her hands.
"Wow!"
When the little girl took the money, she felt a little too much and wanted to pay it back, but she couldn't bear it, so she was very confused about where to think about things.
Zhang Qiangwei is still very smart.
"Little sister, this is what you should take. The money you bought is not a spend. Just accept it and go home quickly."
When the little girl heard this, she didn't understand, but she looked happy and ran happily towards the distance with the money.
"for you."
Yan Wenchuan still handed the flower to Zhang Qiangwei on her face.
"don't want."
Zhang Qiangwei still had a temper and thought that Yan Wenchuan, the idiot, was very unkind and could not say good things.
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to be my girlfriend."
"snort."
"Who cares about it!"
"You can give it to you with the good looks! I don't want it."
Get it and get it.
If this continues, something will easily happen, and Yan Wenchuan wants to stop it quickly.
"Okay, you can be my girlfriend for the whole night, right?"
Zhang Qiangwei stared at this shameless person with her phoenix eyes wide open, not knowing whether he was really stupid or fake.
Who gave you the courage to speak like this?
snort.
Zhang Qiangwei walked forward with her bag, unwilling to pay attention to this idiot.
"this..."
Yan Wenchuan had no choice but to chase after him with flowers in his arms.
***
Seven o'clock.
Blue Island Cafe.
The two-story cafe has a very elegant indoor environment, and the violin music is gentle and sounds.
Second floor,
In a relatively hidden place, the two of them were having a delicate dinner speechlessly.
Yan Wenchuan came mainly to monitor Wang Baichuan, so he had no intention of talking about love, which made Zhang Qiangwei next to him so angry that she didn't have the appetite at all.
Looking at this idiot sideways, he doesn't even put his eyes on him, but he looks at a man in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.
"Are you wrong?"
"I don't like to look at women, I like to look at men. If that's the case, why don't you ask a man to come and have a meal?"
Zhang Qiangwei couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Ahem,"
"What are you saying?"
"Are you satisfied if I stare at you?"
"snort."
Zhang Qiangwei was unwilling to talk to him again, so she lowered her head and vented her dissatisfaction with the food.
Yan Wenchuan saw Wang Baichuan, eating alone, occasionally observing the stairs.
It seems that someone is waiting for.
Combined with Xu Zhigao's words, this person may not necessarily appear.
Yan Wenchuan had no choice but to wait while eating.
"How much supplies are there from Kunming?"
I had to learn about my work first. Zhang Qiangwei didn’t know how to report on her work, so tell me.
"have no idea!"
Zhang Qiangwei replied angrily.
"Oh..."
"Shouldn't you, the director of the Materials Department, report to me about your work?"
"Do I need to go to the warehouse to check it out?"
"snort."
"Today is the second batch, and half of yours are sealed in warehouse No. 7. Don't the police station guard wherever they are every day? Do I still need my report?"
"No."
To be continued...