Along the way, Luo Junzhe and Liang Hao and Ye Zixuan were still talking and laughing, but the cold light that was occasionally revealed in their eyes still fell into Liang Hao's eyes. Liang Hao shook his shoulders to this. As long as he didn't provoke him, there was no need for him to step on. Who made us a good citizen?
Finally arrived in Huahai City, the plane landed slowly.
After looking at Ye Zixuan who was leaning against his shoulder and still sleeping, Liang Hao called out twice. Who would have thought that this girl was sleeping too heavily and still had no reaction. These slender legs wrapped in stockings were so tempting. Which man didn’t have a complex with stockings? Liang Hao yawned and put his hand on her thighs naturally. After stroking it a few times, he saw Ye Zixuan frowned slightly and his eyelashes trembled slightly. He hurriedly grabbed and pinched his thighs twice.
"Ah~~~" Ye Zixuan couldn't help screaming after exerting too much force.
Just now, I dreamed that a thief was handsome, riding a white horse, stepping on a cloud, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand to propose to her, and was interrupted. Seeing Liang Hao taking advantage of her sleep to take advantage of the situation, Ye Zixuan had the urge to chop people with a knife. She stared at Liang Hao with beautiful eyes and shouted: "Boy, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
Everyone around him looked at him, and Liang Hao whispered: "You're wet."
In fact, Liang Hao also wanted to say that her bottom was wet.
"You're just wet."
"Ahem, don't get me wrong, I mean you've got my clothes wet."
He glanced at a wet piece on Liang Hao's shoulder, and Ye Zixuan snorted, "What does it have to do with your shoulders? Ah? It's not me...I'm the one who dripped?"
Liang Hao nodded, handed over a piece of tissue, and asked back, "What do you think?"
Ye Zixuan hurriedly wiped her mouth, and her face turned red. It was so embarrassing. How could she do such a shameful thing? Ye Zixuan glanced at Luo Junzhe, who was tidying up her skin and had a pale face and said loudly: "Luo Junzhe, what's wrong with you? You've arrived in Huahai City, why don't you call me?"
Even though he was full of anger, Luo Junzhe couldn't get angry at Ye Zixuan and hurriedly said, "I saw you sleep soundly and planned to call you later. Yes? Vice President Zhang."
Luo Junzhe's father Luo Chende is the director of Huahai Municipal Health Bureau. Zhang Qirui naturally dared not offend him and smiled and said, "Xuanxuan, Dr. Luo wants to call you. I didn't let him do this. If you want to blame me, blame Uncle Zhang."
Ye Zixuan glared at Luo Junzhe, stood up, and laughed, "Brother Hao, I work at Huahai First People's Hospital. If you have time, you must come to play with me."
If you want to see whether a woman is beautiful, the first thing you look at is her thighs, then her waist, chest, and finally her face. Ye Zixuan straightened her body. These beautiful legs are really slender, straight, and wrapped in stockings. It can definitely make a man feel a strong sense of conquest.
Liang Hao nodded with a smile, and kept looking at Ye Zixuan, Luo Junzhe and others got in the car and left, then lit a cigarette and put it in their mouths. Some years have not returned to China, Liang Hao took a few breaths of air hard, and the irritability that was stuffy in his heart seemed to be much more comfortable.
Take out the wrinkled note from your pocket: No. 28 Huanhu Road - Ye Jiuzhou.
This is the address of the Ye family, and it is not too late for that time. Liang Hao didn't plan to go there immediately. After taking a plane for more than ten hours, he always had to find a place to rest first and have a good meal. It would not be too late to go to the Ye family tomorrow. After buying a ticket to Zhang Mingtian to Los Angeles, Liang Hao called a taxi and headed straight to the city.
Liang Hao didn't care much about where he lived. However, after finally returning to China, he always had to try snacks with local characteristics in Huahai City. He found a hotel near the snack street to stay. Liang Hao took a comfortable bath, ate something randomly, and then fell on the bed and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, which was the most prosperous and noisy moment in the night market.
The streets of the snack street are not very wide, and there are dozens of snacks on both sides, such as fried, boiled, spicy hotpot, beef balls, small greenhouse soup, noodle soup, fried dumplings, rice cakes, etc. Almost all the slightly famous delicacies from all over the country gather here.
Walking in the street, all kinds of smells such as sour, sour, smoke, meat fragrance and other smells mixed together and kept floating into people's noses. Liang Hao, who was already hungry, was even more salivating when he smelled it, and he kept swallowing his saliva. There were crowded people on both sides. From time to time, I saw a few men with bare shirtless, stepping on stools, drinking wine and punching. The atmosphere was quite lively.
At a barbecue stall, Liang Hao found a seat to sit down, ordered lamb skewers, squid, beef tendons, chicken legs, duck necks, leeks, etc., and a few bottles of cold beer, which was full of a large table. He put all of these on the barbecue rack, baked by charcoal fire, and then applied the barbecue ingredients, cumin powder, and minced pepper. In a short while, the air was filled with tempting meat fragrance.
The meat gradually turned yellow, and the oil stains dripped onto the charcoal fire, making a wailing sound, bringing out a smoke, making the charcoal fire burn even more intense. Looking at the barbecue food, Liang Hao's appetite was even more useless, and even chopsticks were useless. He grabbed the beer with one hand and the meat skewers with the other, opened his bows left and right, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
The taste is really good, this is something that you absolutely cannot eat in Chinatown.
After eating the barbecue, Liang Hao walked around the snack street again, complaining that his stomach couldn't hold so much, otherwise he should have tasted everything. By the time the people at the night market had almost dispersed, and after looking at the time, it was already early in the morning. Liang Hao smiled and turned toward the hotel.
There were no pedestrians on the street. Liang Hao lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. As soon as he took a few puffs, a burst of rapid footsteps came from a distance. A young man was pulling a thin little girl, and the two of them stumbled and ran, chasing more than a dozen men in black behind. When he was about to reach Liang Hao, a man in black shook his hand and threw a brick at the back of the young man, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
"Boy, it's your honor for Mr. Chang to fall in love with your girl. You really don't know how high the sky is." A middle-aged man with a beard came over and kicked the young man twice. The rest of the people gathered up and kicked them up.
Two more men in black came up to catch the little girl. The little girl actually broke free and rushed over like crazy, shouting: "Don't hit my brother, I'm willing to accompany Mr. Chang."
"That's just right..." The two of them came up and grabbed the little girl's arm. The middle-aged man gently pinched the little girl's jaw with his fingers, and smiled dirtyly: "It's true that he is a bit pretty. Master Chang likes you, it's your luck..."
"Let me go." The young man didn't know where he got his strength, but he jumped up in the surroundings of everyone, directly hit the middle-aged man, pushed the little girl down hard, and shouted: "Little sister, run quickly, hurry up."
The young man was covered in blood, but he ignored it and blocked the men in black with his thin body, buying time for the little girl to escape. But he was seriously injured, so he was no match for these people. After knocking down a few people, he was still kicked by the middle-aged man and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, these people rushed up and kicked them even harder.
After being pushed by the young man, the little girl staggered forward for two steps and threw herself into Liang Hao's arms.
She seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, held Liang Hao's arm, and begged: "Brother, please save my brother, he will be beaten to death by them."