Zhu Zhiyuan went back to Dongcheng first. Only in Dongcheng can there be a plane to the capital.
When I came back, I made an appointment with Laticia first.
In fact, it was Laticia who asked him out.
This great Western beauty is full of energy, but doesn't trust others. It's Zhu Zhiyuan who can make her open her body and mind without any scruples.
Zhu Zhiyuan arrived in the morning and had dinner together at Laticia's villa at noon. Laticia fell in love with Chinese food and was learning to cook it. This beauty is beautiful, smart and very perceptive. The dishes she makes taste really good. good.
While eating and drinking, they got mixed up halfway through, and ended up stewing in a pot of fatty intestines, abalone, red wine, and coriander. The taste is hard to describe.
After taking a nap in the afternoon, Laticia asked Zhu Zhiyuan to go shopping with her when she got up.
In fact, not only Laticia, but also Liu Mei, Gu Yao and Lu Zhen also like to ask Zhu Zhiyuan to accompany them shopping.
Zhu Zhiyuan is tall and strong, standing tall and dignified, giving him a sense of security.
Another thing is that Zhu Zhiyuan has a unique vision, and he can always give them opinions that make them shine.
Then, he is still a human-shaped hanger. No matter how many bags there are, just hang them on him.
This is so comfortable.
Zhu Zhiyuan is also willing to accompany them for shopping.
While wandering around casually, Zhu Zhiyuan suddenly saw a figure that looked familiar. He turned his head, but disappeared again.
"It seems to be Shu Xin?" Zhu Zhiyuan looked around the crowd, but couldn't find it.
At this time, e-commerce has only just started. It is still an era where the terminal is king, and there are many people in physical stores.
There are so many people coming and going, it is not easy to find someone.
"Did you see it wrong?" Zhu Zhiyuan was a little confused: "She should still be shooting scenery films in Panshui."
"Zhu, let's go to that store and have a look."
Seeing him looking around, Laticia held his arm.
Zhu Zhiyuan also threw away the doubts in his mind.
It didn't matter at first. Even if Shu Xin saw him and Laticia together, so what?
After spending most of the day shopping with Laticia and putting the things back, Laticia was too lazy to do anything. The two of them went out to eat and dance. When they came out at eleven o'clock, Laticia's face was red and royal blue. There seemed to be flames dancing in his eyes.
She said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Zhu, go to your place, I like your place."
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed, took Laticia back to his rental house, got out of the car, and suddenly lifted Laticia on his shoulders.
"Yeah." Laticia screamed and laughed.
She liked this feeling, a rough indulgence.
It was as if the ancient princess had been kidnapped by pirates and brutally ravaged.
She had often heard stories like this when she was a child. Others were afraid of it, but she liked it.
In fact, many people in the West like it. Pirate culture is particularly popular in the West and has its underlying foundation.
And Zhu Zhiyuan was able to grasp her mentality and gave her fat butt a hard slap: "Louder."
"Yeah." Laticia screamed.
At night in the East City, neon lights flash.
This is a city that never sleeps.
Just live during the day, and live at night.
The next afternoon, Laticia left, and Zhu Zhiyuan bought a ticket and flew to the capital.
He first told Gong Fenghuang, who came to pick him up.
"Zhiyuan."
Zhu Zhiyuan did not see Gong Fenghuang, but Gong Fenghuang saw him first and raised his hand to say hello.
Zhu Zhiyuan looked over following the sound, and his eyes lit up.
It was mid-October, and it was a bit cold in the north. Gong Fenghuang wore a beige windbreaker with a long skirt underneath. The gold lace of the long skirt was exposed from the hem of the windbreaker, even covering her calves.
This kind of long skirt makes it impossible to see the legs, but the cinched waist style makes Gong Fenghuang's figure appear more slender, and this kind of dress that reveals nothing gives people a ladylike feeling.
Gong Fenghuang's clothes have always been quite good, very fashionable and trendy. With her height of over 1.7 meters and delicate and elegant facial features, she looks like a landscape when she stands there.
"Sister Gong." Zhu Zhiyuan walked over dragging the trolley suitcase.
"Call me Phoenix." Gong Fenghuang stretched out his hand and circled his neck, his red lips spitting fire.
"Phoenix." Zhu Zhiyuan called, adding another word.
Some feelings can only be grasped by those in particularly advanced situations.
Among Zhu Zhiyuan's two lives, his emotional intelligence has never been so good. It's just that he was soft in his previous life, but a little dark and cold in this life.
A smile spread from Gong Fenghuang's eyes, and her fiery red lips came up and kissed Zhu Zhiyuan's lips directly.
This surprised Zhu Zhiyuan.
Now is the most popular time to learn from the West. It is not uncommon to see young people holding gnaws on the street.
But Gong Fenghuang's identity is different. Last time Gong Fenghuang took over the opportunity, he was not so enthusiastic.
This surprised Zhu Zhiyuan.
Their lips parted, they got in the car, went to Gong Fenghuang's house, and had some passion.
Zhu Zhiyuan lit up a cigarette, and Gong Fenghuang lay softly in his arms, watching him smoke.
"Phoenix, what's wrong?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked, stroking her bare back.
"Nothing?" Gong Fenghuang shook his head gently and closed his eyes.
Zhu Zhiyuan stopped asking, and gently stroked her skin with his fingers. Such comfort was not erotic, but more of a kind of spiritual comfort.
After a while, Gong Fenghuang said: "Grandma's illness is getting more and more serious."
"More than eighty."
"She's just eighty." Gong Fenghuang sighed softly: "Did you know? Grandma doesn't even remember grandpa now."
"Ah." Zhu Zhiyuan called softly.
"The doctor said that we should spend as much time with her as possible, find more acquaintances, and let her remember more people and things in the past." Gong Fenghuang said, "I often take out the photo album and show it to her one by one to recognize those people." , tell their stories.”
"A very good idea." Zhu Zhiyuan praised it.
"It was fine some time ago." Gong Fenghuang sighed softly: "But this time, it is getting worse and worse. There are many things she still remembers and recognized some time ago, but now she doesn't recognize or remember them. Even her grandfather, she doesn't know. Got it."
"It's a photo of your grandpa when he was young. Maybe his appearance has changed a lot."
"They are from young to old." Gong Fenghuang said: "Grandpa didn't like taking pictures very much, but he took pictures when he was young, middle-aged, and old. Grandma would often tell me what happened to grandpa at that time. , it’s quite interesting, there are many things that I didn’t know before.”
Gong Fenghuang said and smiled, but slowly, her eyes dimmed again: "But recently, grandma doesn't even recognize grandpa anymore."
"Alas." Zhu Zhiyuan sighed helplessly: "Everyone ages, whether they are heroes, beauties, or ordinary people."
"Yes, we will all grow old." Gong Fenghuang said with sadness in his voice, "I am already old."
Snapped.
But it was Zhu Zhiyuan who raised his hand and slapped her fat buttocks hard, and the echo was clear and crisp.
"No." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Your butt is still as tender as before, even more tender and meaty than when I first met you, because the echo is brighter. I have the absolute right to say on this point."
His words made Gong Fenghuang chuckle and said, "My butt seems a little bigger, maybe because I'm fat."
"No." Zhu Zhiyuan categorically denied: "It's my credit."
Gong Fenghuang laughed so hard that his branches trembled.
