Yan Murong's meaning is very clear. The Ning family wants to leave itself out in this matter, just two words - no.
Looking at the door where Yan Murong's figure was gone, Chang Pozhi felt like a tiger locked in a zoo. No matter how fierce you are, you can never escape the cage.
After leaving the military compound, the two of them did not go home directly, but walked along the roadside while talking.
Although the New Year atmosphere is no longer as strong as before, there are still flashing neon lights and red lanterns everywhere on the streets, which adds a touch of beauty to the prosperous night.
"Would it be too direct?" Su Qingwu took Yan Murong's arm, turned her head, and looked at him and asked softly.
"What's so direct," Yan Murong smiled, "You are afraid that Commander Chang will be anxious to jump over the wall."
"No serious one," Su Qingwu gave Yan Murong a angrily glance and said angrily, "After all, he is the commander of the Yanjing Military Region, and he is still anxious to jump over the wall. How ugly it sounds,"
"I've given him a lot of face," Yan Murong smiled. "If I don't give him a good face, that old guy would have been popular all over the streets and alleys now."
"Then why do you have to pull the Ning family in?" Su Qingwu asked.
"It's not that I have to pull the Ning family in," Yan Murong smacked his lips and said, "It's true that he is Ning Kun's uncle, but do you think he should keep Ning Kun in such a thing?--- -Chang Pozhi wanted to take this matter, but the Ning family did not want to put it aside in order to show sincerity. Ning Zhandong was not good enough to come forward, so he asked Ning Kun to come forward. It was quite beautiful."
"What do you mean?" Su Qingwu looked confused, "You want Ning Zhandong to apologize to you in person."
"This is a bit difficult," Yan Murong smiled. "He is the supreme leader of our China at least. I don't have that honor to apologize to me. But, there should be no problem with some benefits,"
"Okay, stop talking about this," Yan Murong waved his hand, ended the topic, reached out to hug Su Qingwu, and said, "We have finally passed the two-person world and talk about where we want to go,"
"Go home to sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow,"
"What are you making so much money? Do you have grass in the bank?" Yan Murong said teasingly, "Okay, you are not a person who is tiring to death for the full attendance award for a few hundred yuan, and it's okay if you don't go to work. , Without your company, nothing will happen, otherwise what else do the senior executives in your company do? - This person has to learn to enjoy life, eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are sleepy, and be bored Just go out and have fun, this is the truth.”
"Oh, you've been preaching to me," Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong with a funny face and said, "Didn't you always regard yourself as a local bun? When did you become a philosopher?"
"Actually, I'm not rustic at all," Yan Murong smiled awkwardly, "It's just that when I'm in the mountains, I really have no place to go-----You haven't been there, you think, that place will be dark and fire at night. Yes, there are mountains in dozens of miles, and it takes several hours to drive, let alone walk----nightlife. When you walk out of the mountain, it's dawn, and you're still living a nonsense nightlife. Just hurry up. I can do morning exercises.”
"Puchi-----"
He was so funny that he couldn't help laughing when Yan Murong said that, and gently hit him. Su Qingwu said, "It's just that he talks a lot. OK, let's find a place to have a cup of coffee."
"That thing is so elegant," Yan Murong shook his head. "I prefer to sit in a street stall to eat barbecue and drink beer than sitting in a coffee shop, talking about state affairs, and pretending to be bourgeoisie,"
"It's winter now," Su Qingwu reminded.
"What's wrong in winter? You're inexperienced at first sight," Yan Murong chuckled, "Sitting on the roadside to eat barbecue and beer in summer is for the sake of cooling, but winter is just the opposite, for warmth----there will be on the table. A small oven, you can eat and roast the fire, and drink two glasses of wine, which feels warmer than in the house,"
"Then it's up to you," Su Qingwu said without arguing, "as long as you can find someone who sets up a stall in the middle of winter,"
"I underestimate me, right?" Yan Murong smiled. "As a qualified foodie, you must know whether it is a five-star restaurant or a street stall on the side of the road."
The two of them had never taken a taxi, and just walked and chatted. After half an hour, they arrived near Yanjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
He took Su Qingwu into an alley. After making a lot of turns, rows of tables, chairs and benches appeared in front of the two of them.
This alley is not far from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. There are many small restaurants in it, which are run by some migrant workers from other places. There are all kinds of snacks from all over the world. The prices are not only cheap, but also very hygienic and very popular among some students. Welcome to the workers.
It is not allowed to set up stalls outside during the day, so they all run their own business in their stores. At night, no one will take care of them. In order to increase their income, they will set up tables, chairs, benches and ovens outside. , come to the barbecue business to make some money to supplement the household income.
The business here is very good. After all, there are only a few rich people in this world, and most people regard it as the best enjoyment to have a barbecue every now and then. Therefore, whether it is summer or winter, the business here is They are all excellent. Even if you are afraid of the cold, you can sit in the house---Of course, there are still many people who choose to sit outside, one can roast the fire, and the other is because of the excitement.
Listening to the people at the next table chatting about some interesting things after drinking too much is also a good pastime.
Su Qingwu's arrival attracted the attention of many people.
The knee-length black skirt is covered with two slender legs that are not bloated even when wearing warm pantyhose. The upper body is wearing a dark blue mink coat. The whole person looks extremely noble and elegant, which is as good as the scene here. Out of place.
Such a woman should not appear here, so many people are curious and obsessed with her.
At this moment, before Yan Murong could ask Su Qingwu whether to sit in the house or outside, a noise came from a shop not far away, and then a woman shouted in a crying voice.
"Stop hitting, please stop hitting, let's just make your clothes dirty, let's pay for it, please stop hitting,"
"Xiaoying, don't beg them, a group of hooligans,"
Then, a man's voice came, and Yan Murong heard this sound a little familiar.
A crackling sound kept coming, and then a slightly thin figure ran out of the store in a mess, holding a girl in his hand.
"Huh, why is it him?"
Seeing the boy's appearance, Yan Murong was slightly different. When he saw the blood beads dripping from his forehead and the dark green fragments of the beer bottle, a burst of anger suddenly burst out.
PS: The fourth update is available, and there is another update delivered before twelve o'clock.