The person downstairs came up step by step, and Dong Qiangqiang finally saw his face clearly.
It's Lei Lanting.
To be precise, it was Lei Lanting who was drunk. It's just that this time he seemed to be even more drunk than the last time at the station.
His steps were crooked and his body was swaying, as if he might fall down the stairs at any time. Dong Qiangqiang saw this and quickly reached out to help him.
As soon as the two of them walked up to the third floor, Lei Lanting pushed Dong Qiangqiang away. With a sad face, he pointed at Dong Qiangqiang: "Why?"
Dong Qiangqiang was confused: "What 'why'?"
"Why, why...do you want to...rob Lele from me?" Lei Lanting seemed to have a ball of socks stuffed in his mouth, and he was speaking awkwardly.
Dong Qiangqiang understood immediately and hurriedly defended: "Things are not what you think..."
"You don't have to lie to me. From the first time we met in the car, the way you looked at her... was wrong. Do you think... I don't know?" Lei Lanting shook his head as he spoke. He seemed to be trying hard to stay awake, but he immediately felt dizzy. He reached out to hold the wall, but his eyesight was weak and his hand was empty. He panicked, and his feet suddenly became confused. His left foot caught his right foot, and he fell sideways to the ground.
Dong Qiangqiang was really shocked by his actions because he didn't come closer after being pushed away. He hurriedly came closer to help: "Are you okay?"
"Hide, hide." Lei Lanting shouted and pushed Dong Qiangqiang's arm away for the second time. Dong Qiangqiang did not dare to use force for fear of causing his rebellion. He said submissively, "Okay, I'll get out of the way," but continued to hold him with his hand. Looking at him.
Lei Lanting swayed against the wall and got up little by little. He found that Dong Qiangqiang's hand was still supporting him, and he twitched his backhand angrily. Dong Qiangqiang was not careful, and he hit the numb tendon in his arm, and his hand immediately fell away from Lei Lanting. Lan Ting's arm bounced off.
"You, you said..." Lei Lanting leaned against the wall, as if he was very tired, "What are you worried about? Don't you know... I have always... liked Lele? You, why do you You want to...want love with a knife? Just say it quickly!" He pointed at Dong Qiangqiang with his hand sadly and indignantly, tears welling up in his eyes.
Dong Qiangqiang did not expect Lei Lanting to cry bitterly, and was stunned on the spot. Is it possible that Lei Lanting is Tong Lele's real boyfriend? He couldn't help but regret that he had accepted Tong Lele's request without asking anyone else, but he had no choice but to persuade Lei Lanting first and try his best to appease Lei Lanting.
But under the influence of alcohol, Lei Lanting was unable to accept any of his explanations. In the end, he grabbed his hair and hit the wall, knocking the already bad wall into thin pieces and falling off piece by piece. After a while, he knocked down half of the wall.
"It's so fucking noisy!" With a loud shout, Max's door opened suddenly, and he walked out of the house with heavy steps. His muscles were knotted on his upper body, and he looked like Kong Wu. powerful.
Dong Qiangqiang quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, my buddy is drunk, he will..."
Before he could finish speaking, Max had already punched him.
Zhang Shuo's red sports car sped away from the city. After about twenty minutes of trekking through the mountains and rivers, the sports car finally stopped in front of a two-story villa with a typical German-style pitched roof. Behind the villa was a small area. farmland, and behind the farmland is a bush planted with various trees.
Dong Yiqing looked at the villa in surprise: "Is this Mr. Fei's...?"
"My uncle lives here on the weekends, and usually lives in a townhouse in the city." As Zhang Shuo spoke, he raised his hand and came towards Dong Yiqing. Dong Yiqing thought he was going to show off again and was about to use his bag. Blocking, Zhang Shuo's hand crossed in front of her and opened the car door with a "snap".
"Go down." Zhang Shuo nuzzled toward the villa door, "I'll park the car and go in."
"But where are the others?" Dong Yiqing unbuckled her seat belt, stepped out of the car, and looked at Zhang Shuo doubtfully.
"The room is very big. You will know when you go in. The sound insulation effect of the doors and windows here in Germany is very good. You can't hear anything from the outside." Zhang Shuo waved his hand, "Go in quickly. If my uncle asks you for the form, Just pretend you don’t know about it, don’t betray me.”
Dong Yiqing turned around, raised her feet and stepped down gently, slowly walking up the wooden steps in front of the villa. The wooden steps suddenly made a creaking sound, which made people feel comfortable.
Dong Yiqing stood in front of the villa door. Just when he was about to turn his head to look at the situation in the villa through the large wooden window next to it, the villa door suddenly opened. Zhang Yingfei stood at the door wearing a black suit and welcomed with a smile: "Please come in." .”
Only then did Dong Yiqing realize her gaffe. She lowered her head in a low voice and explained sheepishly: "Sorry, Mr. Fei, I was in a hurry just now and forgot to buy a gift."
"Just call me Brother Fei during non-working hours," Zhang Yingfei said and leaned towards her.
Dong Yiqing's mind flashed as she thought of Zhang Yingfei's drunken state that night in the company. She was startled and took a step back unconsciously, and her body also took a defensive posture.
Although she was not wearing high heels, she was wearing a pair of wedges. When she stepped back, the wedges slipped to the bottom of the steps.
The back heel was empty, Dong Yiqing was unexpected, and his body was about to fall backwards.
Zhang Yingfei had quick eyes and quick hands and took a step forward to hold her hand. When Dong Yiqing lost her center of gravity, she instinctively grabbed the closest thing to herself, which was Zhang Yingfei's stretched out hand.
The two hands were firmly grasped together. Although Dong Yiqing was not pulled back into Zhang Yingfei's arms, the distance between the two was obviously much closer when the door was opened.
Dong Yiqing was half-ashamed and half-shocked, her heart beating hard, not knowing what Zhang Yingfei would do next.
But Zhang Yingfei did not lose his composure like he did that night. Instead, he helped her take her coat off her shoulders like a gentleman and put it on the hanger at the entrance.
Dong Yiqing felt ashamed that she had misunderstood the other party, but she soon discovered a very serious problem.
Except for her and Zhang Yingfei, there was no one in the room.
Family dinner? Hongmen Banquet? Several bad thoughts flashed through Dong Yiqing's mind. Just as she was about to run out to question Zhang Shuo, she heard a sudden roar of a motor outside the window.
Through the window, they saw a red sports car pulling out a beautiful arc, heading towards the road they came from, and eventually turned into a small black dot on the horizon, and then disappeared completely.
"Come in, I have something to tell you." Zhang Yingfei walked to the bar on one side of the living room and pointed at another window jokingly, "Don't worry, there are forest fire police two hundred meters away from this house. The duty cabin. I can’t eat you.”
Dong Yiqing moved her feet forward a few steps doubtfully, and looked out the window. Sure enough, there was a large wooden plaque standing on a wooden hut not far away, with several large characters written on it: Forest Fire Prevention Station.
(Special thanks for this chapter: Zhao’s clan members’ recommendation votes)