No. 10 Ziyangli is an independent four-story building. The distance from the surrounding buildings is more than 100 meters. There are chest-high white oak fences in between, which circle their own gardens.
There are all kinds of flowers in the garden, which is really pleasing to the eye.
Lane 16 of Hankou Road is a north-south lane.
Ziyangli runs east-west parallel to Hankou Road.
The main entrance of Building 10 faces due south.
At this time, Peter was leaning on the fence gate with one elbow, looking eagerly at the entrance of the alley.
There are also various flowers blooming in the garden behind him.
A stone path passes through the lawn and connects to a cemented square twenty meters away. There are two rocking chairs on it and a low round table with carved iron in the middle. The round table is white.
Further back, there are double-leaf glass doors with a rather wide opening.
A car drove into the alley, passed in front of Pete at Gate No. 10, and headed deeper.
Everything was quiet, so quiet that it was disconcerting.
Finally, a black car drove into the alley and stopped in front of Peter.
Pete thought he was about to drive by again, so he didn't have time to change his position.
Lu Zhiqiang got out of the car, without looking at Peter, walked around the front of the car and opened the door on the other side.
Taking Lu Zhiqiang's hand, it was Yingzi who got out of the car.
It was almost noon, and Lu Zhiqiang held up a small parasol with lace trim for him.
Brown high-heeled shoes, flesh-colored stockings, a Western-style cheongsam with white fine checkered blue background and high slits, a snow-white cashmere blouse with an open chest. The round collar and the bright face, everything looks so youthful.
It is also rich in the foundation of a mature woman.
Peter was stunned until Lu Zhiqiang walked up to him with Yingzi on his arm.
That touch of beauty shocked Peter's heart. He just nodded to Han Shangzhi as if he were dreaming, stretched out one hand to Yingzi, and opened his other hand to draw a semicircular arc towards the small building.
Yingzi smiled, took the key from Peter's hand in mid-air, walked through the stone path and walked towards the door of the building.
Looking at the cloud-like writhing mass, Peter's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Lu Zhiqiang forcefully patted Peter on the back, which brought Peter back to his senses, "Brigadier Han." He called out somewhat vaguely, stretched out his hand to shake Lu Zhiqiang's hand, and walked toward the small building together.
Yingzi had already stepped onto the cement platform, pressed the rocking chair next to her, walked forward, and opened the door.
Yingzi entered the house and went straight upstairs. Although she knew it was an act, the excitement of owning a new house was still real. It was the key to a woman's soul.
Two men were smoking at the door on the first floor.
Lu Zhiqiang took out his cigarettes, took one out and handed it to Peter.
Peter hesitated for a moment, then took it, took out a lighter and lit it for Han Shangzhi, then lit it himself and took a puff, blowing out a smoke ring deliberately, as if to show his superiority.
The scene when he got out of the car just now really shocked Peter.
While smoking, he was thinking about what Han Shangzhi wanted to do? Poach?
The man in front of her is definitely not the same weight class as herself. Except for being older, his status and money are all above hers. And age is the thing that silly Baitian like Yingzi cares about least. Many times, among many new women,
It seems that older men are more mature, more tasteful and considerate. Experience will also make a woman's life more pleasant.
He was smoking a cigarette and looked around Han Shangzhi sideways, thinking that he was lucky to have booked this house yesterday. What does it mean that Yingzi brought such a big man to see the house he likes today? He must ask when he finds the opportunity.
She knew very well what would have happened if she had not borrowed a loan shark yesterday to buy this house?
Will Han Shangzhi decisively buy a house and give it to Yingzi?
Yes, Peter came to this conclusion that frightened him.
Han Shangzhi is certainly not one of his own.
But when he saw the fat sheep, he ran away.
I need to tighten my fence, he thought.
Before finishing a cigarette, Yingzi had already run up and down twice. Finally, she came down, grabbed Peter's arm, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the forehead. Peter was startled and stretched out his hand to hug Yingzi's waist. She
But he spun around, ran to the sofa, tried to sit down, and frowned.
"I like the house so much, but the furniture up and down doesn't seem very coordinated, especially the style, which is a little bit older." Yingzi said with emotion.
Peter, "Really?" He quickly walked over and half-knelt in front of Yingzi, "I think it's okay."
"Such a nice house, with such inconsistent furniture, is not perfect." Yingzi reached out and brushed away Peter's hand on her leg, stood up, swayed and looked around.
Pete also stood up and stood behind her.
"What do you think? Brigadier Han." Yingzi turned sideways, crossed Peter, and asked Han Shangzhi.
A trace of jealousy rolled through Peter's heart, and he turned to stare at Han Shangzhi.
Lu Zhiqiang smiled at Peter, walked to Yingzi's side, and whispered to all the furniture in the living room on the first floor.
Peter listened hard, but still couldn't make out what they were saying.
After a while, Lu Zhiqiang turned around and said, "Master Pi, I think what Miss Yingzi said makes sense. This furniture looks good at first glance, but if you look closely, it's a little uncoordinated and imperfect."
"What's not perfect? What a nice house." Mu Tian's voice came from outside.
Lu Zhiqiang and Peter looked at each other and came out.
The three shake hands with each other.
Mu Tian stretched out his hand to signal, and everyone entered the house again.
"Brother, why are you here?" Yingzi came forward and asked in surprise.
From Lu Zhiqiang to Mu Tian, the order of appearance is scripted.
"Buying a house is such a big deal, how can I not come?" Mu Tianchao glanced at Peter who looked a little embarrassed next to him, "Really, Mr. Pi? How did I hear that you bought this for my sister? What's the matter?
Do you plan to?"
"Young Master Qiao, you must be serious. If I buy a house for a woman, it's probably just because I like her. It doesn't necessarily have to be a plan, right, Young Master Pi?" Lu Zhiqiang added next to him.
"Yes, yes. As long as Yingzi likes it," Pete said, rubbing his hands in front of him.
"Oh, does my sister like it?" Mu Tian asked loudly, but you couldn't tell who he was asking. Lu Zhiqiang looked at Peter with a smile. Peter looked at Yingzi, but Mu Tian continued to ask.
, "Yingzi, what do you think?"
"Of course I like it. I was with Brigadier Han just now, but the furniture is a bit old-fashioned and not perfect." Yingzi said half-coquettishly, looking at Peter.
"Yes, yes, when Mr. Qiao came, we were just talking about this." Peter said in a polite tone, but his eyes flickered, as if he wanted everyone to change the topic.
"Mr. Qiao, I think so. I just bought a set of new furniture in Gander Garden. I think it matches well with Miss Yingzi's place. It should be close to perfect. Why don't you go take a look, and if it suits you, give it to Yingzi.
Miss. Let Peter get rid of the old ones."
"That's not good." Mu Tian said with a smile.
"What's wrong? You and I are partners. What's the point of giving your sister a set of furniture? Isn't it the same as giving it to my biological sister? So, let's go to Gander Garden now, it's not far anyway, and have lunch there.
If you make a few rounds of sparrows and drink a few sips of old wine together in the evening, you can warm the house for me. If the furniture is good, just bring it over." Lu Zhiqiang said impassionedly, with a sense of righteousness.
"Haha, Brigadier Han, if you are looking for someone to warm the house in Gande Garden, just say so. We have nothing to do anyway, so just go and don't go in such a big circle." Mu Tian said mockingly.
"Oh, Mr. Qiao still saw through it. But the gift of furniture is sincere, and so is the greenhouse. Killing two birds with one stone, no no, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone." Lu Zhiqiang said mockingly.