Extra Story: Tianzhu Girl(1/2)
Extra: The girl from India
Extra: The girl from India
"Why do you want to drink?"
As the night was getting darker and the rain became smaller and the whole of Dubai was filled with bright lights, Faberma came in with six bottles of wine, hesitated and handed one of them to Han Jian, and pulled a chair to lean against him. At the same time, her beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity: "Your fever has subsided, but there are still injuries on your body. Drinking alcohol is not good for the wound. Can you forget Lejing?"
She hit the nail on the head: "So I want to drink to relieve my sorrow?"
Han Jian heard the word Le Jing slightly and did not seem to have thought that the Dubai princess would mention Le Jing, and she would expose herself to drink and anesthetize her. She just saw the other party’s curious and innocent eyes. Han Jian knew that she was not intentionally stimulating her, but was more of a straightforward personality. She smiled faintly and replied: “If you don’t drink, can you drink water?”
When Faberma smiled faintly, Han Jian added softly: "It has been said in the East Evil and Western Poison that the more you drink the warmer the wine, the colder the water. The more you want to forget someone, the more you will remember her. A person's trouble is that he has a good memory. If you can forget everything, every day will be a new beginning. How good do you think it will be!"
He sighed: "Actually, we have broken up for more than a hundred days. I have survived the most difficult and painful times. I have never thought of reunion. After all, her happiness and happiness are the most important. I don't know why, I can't forget her. I tried to delete her phone number, but the second before the deletion, I engraved the number into my heart."
Speaking of this, Han Jian raised his head, his eyes shone through the narrow window and were fixed in the night sky far north. The outline of his face was clearly angular and hard in the light, but at the same time he had a sadness that had been through vicissitudes. His eyes were filled with inexplicable sorrow in an instant. Suffering never hit Han Jian hard, but his emotions hurt him.
He murmured to himself: "How great it should be,,,"
The process was short and fleeting. Then, Han Jian's eyes returned to the coldness of invisible inner turmoil, and the face was as simple as ever. But Fabema, who looked up at Han Jian, just caught this scene. She suddenly developed an indescribable curiosity about Han Jian, and also the care that began to spread in her heart.
Perhaps it was precisely because of the strength that Han Jian showed during the battle that the melancholy that was unintentionally revealed became more and more profound, hitting her heart like lightning. Fabema reached out and grabbed Han Jian's finger, and her voice softly said: "I don't know the East Evil and the West Poison, and I have never been in a relationship. But you like to drink, I will drink with you!"
"As long as you are happy and as long as you no longer suffer, I am willing to accompany you no matter what you do!"
Hearing these words from Fabema, Han Jian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Fabema to say such warm words. But he didn't think that Dubai princess liked him. After all, he was just a member of Hengmen, and Fabema is a prominent princess in Dubai. He and Le Jing can't make it to the end. How could Snow White fall in love with the groom?
Therefore, Han Jian believed that Fabema was straightforward and a loyal buddy. He immediately laughed: "Although he was frustrated in love and felt bitter, Han Jian felt much better with these heartwarming words from the princess. God is indeed very fair. In addition to losing a beloved person, I also gave a loyal good buddy!"
He showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He didn't expect that the Dubai princess would lower her figure and call him brothers, so he patted his chest directly: "Princess, thank you for your righteousness. Han Jian is very happy to know you, and even more happy that you regard me as a friend. If you have any words to use Han Jian in the future, just speak out and do your best!"
Faberma smiled faintly: "I'm very happy to know you too!"
"Come on, drink!"
After saying that, Han Jian did not wait for Fabema to react too much, and opened the lid of the bottle and poured it into his mouth. Although the good wine that Fabema brought was only twenty-seven degrees, it was possible to directly pour half a bottle into the bottle, which made Han Jian, who was not very good at drinking, blushed and his breathing became two points thicker. Fabema couldn't help but frowned, and then reached out to grab the bottle:
"It's my turn!"
She was obviously worried that Han Jian would hurt her body when drinking too quickly, so she grabbed the bottle of wine regardless of her identity and poured it into her mouth with a big mouthful. I don’t know if it was because she drank too fast or had never drunk alcohol before. After pouring this big mouthful, Fabema not only coughed heavily, but her whole pretty face turned red and her eyes were invisibly moist!
Faberma coughed while squeezing out: "So the wine is so hard to drink!"
Seeing this, Han Jian hurriedly sat upright, gently patted Fabema's back, cushioned the airflow choked by the fruit wine, and spoke in surprise: "So you can't drink?" Then he seemed to remember the country where Dubai belongs, which always has strange harshness to girls. It is normal that Fabema, who has a prominent background, has never drunk alcohol.
Thinking of this, Han Jian looked apologized: "If you can't drink, don't drink it. It's easy to get something wrong with it like this!"
Faberma's pretty face was unprecedentedly gentle, and her red lips opened lightly and said, "The colder the water, the warmer the drink, the more you drink, the warmer the drink. But I know that drinking alone is too bitter and lonely, it will be better to accompany you with one person. And I have said just now that as long as you like, no matter what you do, I will accompany you. It is even more difficult to drink just by myself."
"I can't drink now, but if I drink too much, I will drink naturally!"
Faberma blinked her beautiful eyes: "When did you drink for the first time? Will you look better than me?"
Han Jian was slightly stunned when he heard this. He did not recall the first time he drank, but only remembered a similar embarrassment. He was still recuperating in the capital. He was probably too nervous when Le Jing’s first candlelight dinner. Like Faberma, he poured a large glass of red wine, and his face turned red and coughed, making Le Jing laugh.
Things change!
"Looking, it's even worse than you!"
Han Jian squeezed out a smile, then picked up the wine bottle and poured it into a sip, suppressing the longing and sadness that rose in his heart. Seeing Han Jian getting drunk like this, Fabema snatched the wine bottle again and drank a lot of it in big gulps. At this moment, she had only one idea, that is, drink more herself, so that Han Jian would drink less and would not numb herself.
Han Jian saw Fabema who could not drink and poured fruit wine. He was slightly stunned and Tengsheng felt pity. He wanted to dissuade him but thought of her stubborn style, and then gave up the idea of not needing her to accompany him. Moreover, he was never a person who would refuse, so he grabbed the bottle as quickly as possible and drank it in an instant. Fabema was stunned and then quickly started the wine.
Soon, she was holding a second bottle of fruit wine in her hand,
The two looked at each other, with a smile in their eyes. Then they picked up the bottles and started drinking them happily. They still drank very quickly and snatched them crazy. In less than ten minutes, six bottles of fruit wine were wiped out. The original smell of disinfectant in the bedroom was suppressed by the strong smell of alcohol, and six empty bottles of wine were added on the ground. Fabema's whole face was even red like a peach!
"Head, so dizzy, I didn't expect that drinking is so uncomfortable,"
Fabema took out a tissue to wipe off the wine traces on his lips, and his bright red cheeks became softer: "But it was very pleasant to drink!" When Han Jian landed on his feet and wanted to support Fabema, the latter hugged Han Jian's shoulder and whispered to his ears: "Han Jian, thank you, thank you for drinking with me. This is the first time I have drunk so much wine!"
Smelling the fragrance from Fabema and the touch from his delicate body, Han Jian was slightly dazed in his spirit, and the slightly drunk Fabema was particularly attractive. Fortunately, the alcohol did not lose his rationality, and he was not a person who took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, so he reached out to support the girl steadily, kept a certain distance and replied softly: "It should be me thank you!"
Faberma stood firm again, and her smile was particularly intoxicating in the light: "Han Jian, I'll dance for you to see, okay?"
"Princess, no!"
Han Jian waved his hands repeatedly after hearing this: "The princess dance should be a place to attract attention, enjoying the eyes of thousands of people. Han Jian is a rough man, how can he enjoy the exclusive blessing?"
Although Han Jian was slow to react to men and women, he could see Fabema Roushui's eyes and seductive posture. He could have caught some things. He thought that this was Fabema's drunkenness. In order to prevent the latter from feeling regretful after waking up, he spoke out and refused: "Princess, you are already drunk, can I ask someone to send you back?"
Faberma poked her head with a soft and intoxicating finger: "I'm not drunk,,,"
"Tonight's dance, just for you!"
She smiled and took a few steps back, took out her phone to call out a music. The lights above her head and the stimulation of alcohol made Faberma's face shine with a rosy luster, but she quickly covered her white veil, the melodious melody and the deep tone were like the blowing Dubai breeze, quietly ringing in the room, the music was like crying and telling, as if she was interpreting an ancient story.
When the music entered the lowest and gentle, a sudden sound of the pipa suddenly sounded, which made Han Jian feel an unforgivable excitement, as if he saw a girl holding a pipa, her five fingers were scattered like jade, and her four strings were scattered with a slight sound of silk. Then he saw Fabema slowly rotating, her slender body surrounded by veil, and as she danced, it was like flying clouds.
"Who sent you to me? It was the round moon, bright moon,,,,"
"It's the gurgling mountain spring, the gurgling mountain spring, the gurgling mountain spring, the mountain spring,,,,,"
"I am like the petals wearing dewdrops, the petals, sweetly attaching you to you,"
"Oh...shaohshaohshaohshaohshariva, oh...shaohshaohshaohshariva, oh...ho!...oh...ho-oh...ho...ho!"
The singing was soft and mysterious. Fabema's waist was exposed. Under her difficult movements, there was infinite toughness in her softness. The white and delicate skin was even more shocking. Although Fabema's face was covered with a veil, the body language revealed by the Han sword that was standing quietly seemed to be telling the emotion.
Han Jian, who originally wanted to advise, straightened all his movements, and there was a hint of surprise flowing on his face. He had already heard that this was "The Girl of the Heavenly Kingdom". He had once heard it in Journey to the West and couldn't extricate himself. But he didn't expect that Faberma would dance this dance, a foreign country, a time of love, a princess of Dubai, a dreamy song and dance,
Han Jian's eyes softened, and his bored heart gradually became as gentle as the level.
"Who sent you to me is the bright starlight, the bright blue sky, the bright blue sky, the bright blue sky,"
"It's the bright blue sky. I'm willing to use my pure wish to deeply love you,"
While the Presidential Suite was in ambiguous atmosphere, an extended Lincoln car was parked at the door of the hotel. The night and rain covered the huge body, but it could not overwhelm the brightness of the cigar. Matuza leaned against the comfortable seat, biting the cigar and looking at the car screen. The smile of Faberma and the dazed Han Jian were clearly presented in front of him.
At this time, the blonde sitting next to Matuza slightly adjusted the volume on the large screen: "Chief, I have never seen a princess like this before!"
The old chief did not answer immediately with a cigar in his mouth, but he just blew out a sip of smoke, as if he wanted to use the smoke to dissipate his emotions. After a long time, he sighed: "Fabema had a vow long ago that whoever broke her flying knife, whoever took off her veil, whoever made her drunk the first time, would marry whoever Han Jian broke Sannuo in one day,"
"If you want to say that Bema is not moved, she is afraid that she will not believe it!"
The blonde sitting next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the two people who looked and were very disagreeable on the screen, and there was a wry smile on his face: "Chief, although we have always valued our promises and promised a thousand gold, but Han Jian and Fabema are really different in age and identity. Although Han Jian is very good at it, he is just a small character in Hengmen after all!"
The blonde said her opinion: "Fabema is also a princess no matter how she says she is. She is with Han Jian, which is afraid that it will turn us into a joke. Either we have been wasting our princess, who values wisdom and beauty, or we feel that we have no bottom line in order to please Hengmen, so I think the old chief would better kill their feelings as soon as possible!"
"You still have a crush on Habsi?"
The old Arab spoke lightly: "Do you like to kiss and kiss?" When the blonde was slightly silent and expressed his consent, the old Arab glanced at her and snorted: "You are a woman's opinion, short-sighted. Habsi is indeed a handsome talent. He also has a good deal for women and is a member of the royal family. But compared to Han Jian, who do you think is more reliable?"
“Who can do things better?”
The old man showed the wisdom that he should have at this age: "Han Jian faces us alone, not only without servile or avoiding the important things, but also counterattacks us head-only to maintain the dignity of Hengmen, and intimidates us with amazing strength, allowing us to respect us. Such a person may still be a small role now, but sooner or later will have great achievements!"
"Zhao Heng won't treat him as soy sauce!"
He watched the smoke float away from his face: "Although Han Jian shouted that he was the most incompetent, do you really think that the messenger who worshiped the birthday would be a waste? I just received an information in the afternoon. In order to curb the support and support of the Middle East countries for terrorist organizations, Zhao Heng will arrange personnel to be responsible for Middle East affairs. If I guess it is good, Han Jian will be the candidate."
"With Zhao Heng's personality and China's strength, you can imagine Han Jian's position in the Middle East in the future!"
He said lightly: "We can't afford to see him now, and we may not be able to reach the top in the future!"
"Young people should solve the problem!"
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"Princess Faberma, I'm honored that you can go to the appointment!"
When Faberma, wearing a black veil, walked into the water restaurant on the first floor of the Sailboat Hotel, Han Jian, who was facing the door, hurriedly put down the water cup in his hand, pulled the chair in front of him as fast as possible, showing the generous smile, and waved his hand vigorously to let the waiter come and drink. Although his words and deeds were a bit inconsistent with the restaurant environment, it was Han Jian's greatest effort.
Faberma looked at the busy Han Jian, then swept over the exquisite food on the table, her pretty face covered by the black veil, and a bright smile appeared: "You are not lying well in the room, why do you think of treating me to dinner? You are still choosing this most expensive restaurant?" Although her eyes were confused, she was happy and blooming in her heart.
"The high fever has subsided, the wound is not serious, and the alcohol has dissipated and suppressed it!"
Han Jian showed a simple and slightly nervous smile: "Thanks to the princess' condescending care these two days, if it weren't for you to deal with my wounds and drink and dance to relieve my depression, how could I recover so quickly? Han Jian thanked the princess for her kindness and could not repay her. She could only prepare a banquet to express her feelings. I hope the princess won't dislike her!"
Han Jian has always been a person who knows how to be grateful. Faberma's care made him sincerely grateful, especially because her face turned red in order to drink with her, which made Han Jian feel guilty, feeling that she owe too much to the Dubai princess, and Zhao Heng also called to make him further closer to the relationship between the two parties, so after thinking about it, she set up a table in the restaurant.
"Why be so polite?"
Faberma sat down on the chair and looked at Han Jian who was sitting back and said, "What's more, you are a distinguished guest of the family. Faberma's efforts are a matter of doing her best. I'm a bit tacky when you set up a banquet to repay me!" Han Jian was slightly stunned, and she chuckled again: "But I like everything you do, and the tacky banquet makes me happy!"
Han Jian showed relief: "It's good that the princess likes it!" He already regarded Fabema as a good friend. After the Indian girl last night, the two sat by the window and blew the cold wind, telling each other's thoughts. Han Jian also told Fabema about the emotions he had hidden in his heart for many days. His love with Le Jing and a box of saffron made the princess sigh.
Faberma smiled playfully: "I hope that after this banquet, we will not be clearing the two of us, but will have a closer relationship!"
Han Jian was slightly stunned, then picked up the wine bottle and replied, "How can you repay the princess's care for mere banquet?"
"good!"
Faberma laughed: "You drink first, I'll take off my veil in the bathroom!"
Han Jian didn't say anything when he saw her getting up, thinking that this might be the custom of Dubai women not being able to take off the veil in front of a man, so he stood up and bowed slightly to see Fabema leave. Just looking at her gradually disappearing back, Han Jian had another thought in his mind, taking off the veil and eating so strictly, it was okay for him to cut her veil yesterday?
Han Jian had a thought in his mind, and at the same time he was thinking about exploring it. He didn't want his trouble to be grafted on Fabema. While standing and waiting for Fabema, he turned his eyes to the outside of the window. The sky was still cloudy, and the cold wind kept rolling up the falling leaves or broken branches, and raindrops fell. Both pedestrians and vehicles accelerated on the road.
At this moment, his eyes were attracted by a Rolls-Royce near the door. It was not that he had never seen any luxury car, but that someone came out of the car, which made his mind tremble slightly. He wore a short black silk skirt and a pretty face with a shallow dimples. It was Le Jing. She pushed open the car door but did not get out of the car directly. Then, a Middle Eastern man came out from the other side with an umbrella.
"Bang!"
A Middle Eastern man walked around the driver's seat, his movements gently blocked Le Jing's head. Under the big blue umbrella, the two looked very compatible, which attracted many people passing by and security guards to look at each other. A Middle Eastern man was wearing a white robe and bearded, and was gentle and gentle, but his every move was full of arrogance, mystery, elegance and handsomeness.
To be continued...