Chapter 871: Each one takes the needs (Part 1)

Cui Wenjie tells the truth, there is no need to hide it. After all, the two of them are the ones who meet naked every night when they meet each other naked. Although the couple has different hearts and different dreams in the same bed, let alone the guys and women who make do with each other, Cui Wenjie dares to give up on Xiahou Qingqing's 18th generation of ancestors, which is rare to get the enjoyment and stability. It is conceivable that in today's love can be sold at a price of pounds, the affair between the two is true love. At least for Cui Wenjie, he was fascinated by Xiahou Qingqing and fell into obsession with love.

This plain answer looks like a heartfelt confession from the other side. Unfortunately, Xiahou Qingqing didn't buy it and snorted coldly, "Why do I think you still can't change your dog's shit? I'm so afraid of your master."

"After all, it's my master. After all, everything I have given me today is his favor and charity. It's unrighteous to betray him. Besides, I, Cui Wenjie, is still a master who can turn the world upside down. I have personally experienced how he defeated Chen Jiuding, the King of Western Zhejiang from scratch in Zhejiang, and recruited Ningbo, which could not be poured into water, and strongly unified the intrigue southeastern Zhejiang." No matter what, Cui Wenjie is a little person who has something to doom. Some little people will become domineering when they become famous. They don't know what kind of thing they are. Small people like Cui Wenjie never dare to forget their roots, for fear that they will die even worse.

The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but the rain is not raining. After noon, the hot weather just now was instantly cool. A large area of ​​dark clouds from nowhere blocked the sun that had been wandering wildly before. The sky instantly became cloudy, and it would probably rain in a while. Such weather, stopping and stopping in Wuzhen, is so comfortable. Tourists are passers-by in the eyes of Cui Wenjie and Xiahou Qingqing. Cui Wenjie and Xiahou Qingqing are just scenery in the eyes of tourists. They just had intersections at this moment, embellishing each other's lives.

Xiahou Qingqing stopped and turned around and stood by the fence. He touched the newly built or old wooden railings. He looked at the tourists and passers-by on the other side of the river and smiled and said, "You can completely abandon the darkness and turn to the light. I have never stopped you. This is your freedom. I will give you the opportunity to repay your master's kindness for his understanding."

"In life, there are gains and losses. On one hand, there is the kindness of knowing the encounter, and on the other hand, there is the woman I like. I can only give up on the two, so I can only repay his kindness of knowing the encounter, so I can only repay his kindness of knowing the encounter in the next life." Cui Wenjie looked up slightly, looked at the increasingly dense dark clouds in the sky, and sighed fiercely.

Cui Wenjie is full of stories and vicissitudes at this moment. Even if he wanted to pretend to be so deep a few years ago, he had no confidence. It can be seen that for anyone, experience will make you mature, grow and be scheming.

"Cui Wenjie, why didn't I think you are so talented before?" Cui Wenjie revealed his true feelings. Xiahou Qingqing seemed to be a little perfunctory. Perhaps in front of Xiahou Qingqing, there would be nothing else to do except take revenge.

Cui Wenjie didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a confused smile, "If I met the right you at the right time, right place, right age, right, what would my life look like?"

"I won't even give you a look of looking at a dog," Xiahou Qingqing said mercilessly.

Cui Wenjie said to himself, "That's right, unless you don't meet you, after meeting you, no matter what, my life is full of tragedy, but it's better than regret."

Cui Wenjie was so emotionally sad that Xiahou Qingqing seemed to feel that he was a little too much and didn't want to hit him anymore. She shut her mouth tactfully.

The two continued to walk forward, stopping and stopping until the sky finally started to rain continuously. Xiahou Qingqing, who was walking under the eaves, stretched out his hand to let the rain wet himself and felt the coolness of the sky. Such a light rain made the half-covered Wuzhen even more confusing, like a Mr. Daqian's ink-splashing landscape painting, coupled with the sentence "The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you", and it can become a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation.

Walking past the eaves, Cui Wenjie bought an umbrella from the small shop next to him, walked through the arch bridge, and walked up the bluestone slab. Cui Wenjie was holding an umbrella, but Xiahou Qingqing suddenly squatted down, took off his high heels and carried it in his hand, and stepped on the bluestone slab barefoot, like a lost little girl.

Cui Wenjie suddenly felt sad without warning. This was the first time he and Xiahou Qingqing had seen her like a child in so many years, completely ignoring her image. Cui Wenjie was wondering, if she had been born in an ordinary family, would she have been married and had children at this moment, and she was doting by someone, and would not have such strength and stubbornness, nor would she have hypocrisy and hatred. As she walked, Cui Wenjie stopped. Xiahou Qingqing ignored her at all and continued to move forward. The rain wet her hair and gradually wet her whole body. Her face was already wet and her eyes were blurred. I don’t know if it was tears or rain, so I could no longer tell.

Cui Wenjie giggled, so what if I was crazy once in my life? The height that I had to struggle for fifty years had already reached, so I would be crazy once with her and it would be worth it to lose my life.

Cui Wenjie and Xiahou Qingqing live in an ancient inn in Wuzhen. The owner of the inn and Cui Wenjie had some interaction. The two were a chance and had no interest. The inn owner had done business before and lost all his money. After that, he was lucky enough to get back to life. In the end, he bravely retreated and got some wealth. He bought an inn in this town to run it, marry and have children, and live an ordinary life.

After returning to the inn, Xiahou Qingqing took a bath and changed clothes, while Cui Wenjie and the inn owner watched the rain and drank and waited for others under the eaves. A pot of yellow wine, two people with temperament, and they were very comfortable talking about trivial matters in life. The inn owner was called Brother Wei, with a beard, and he looked like an inconsistent artist.

"My girlfriend is good. It seems that she has been better than me over the years." Brother Cui cooked rice wine and ate peanuts, and half-jokingly said.

Not everyone knows Cui Wenjie's current identity, let alone a mortal like Brother Wei who no longer cares about the world. When Cui Wenjie was in a down-and-out period, he spent a while in Brother Wei's company. He was a little clever and clever. He was highly appreciated by Brother Wei. He had always been in touch with him, but he was not familiar with him, and he never met again.

"No matter how good you are, how comfortable Brother Wei is, you can't even be as comfortable as your life is envious of the gods." Cui Wenjie replied with a hint.

Brother Wei smiled and said, "Okay, let's change, are you willing?"

"Maybe willing to do it in the future, but now I will definitely not. Without that concentration, I can't live such a dull life as water." Cui Wenjie glanced downstairs, seemed a little anxious, and replied casually.

Cui Wenjie is definitely not Cui Wenjie six years ago. Brother Wei said with interest, "Xiao Cui, you have changed a lot. It seems that you have experienced a lot in the past years."

"Brother Wei, we haven't seen each other for six years. I just graduated at that time," Cui Wenjie smiled self-deprecatingly. It has been six years since graduation. The ideals and revenge of the past have long disappeared without a trace, leaving only vulgarity.

"Yes, when will you get married? You are not young, and you will be determined to get married early. Such a beautiful woman is hard to come by. Don't eat in the bowl and look at the pot." Brother Wei was a experienced person and kindly reminded.

The wine was warm, Brother Wei filled the two of them and left.

Cui Wenjie replied with great worries, "If you really want to get married, why not?"

Brother Wei looked puzzled and was about to ask clearly when he met Xiahou Qingqing who had changed his clothes after taking a shower and came downstairs toward him. Brother Wei quickly changed the topic with tactfulness. Cui Wenjie cooperated to talk about some of the humanities and scenery of Wuzhen.

Xiahou Qingqing, who was wearing a gray tight vest, denim shorts, casually tied her hair without makeup, and was like a college student who had just entered the ivory tower, pure and simple. Brother Wei sighed in his heart that if he met a woman like Xiahou Qingqing back then, he would have pursued her without hesitation, and even if she lost everything, she would have spared no effort.

Xiahou Qingqing just smiled at Brother Wei politely, saying that this was the limit she could do, and it was for Cui Wenjie's face. If it were someone else, just like the answer she had just given Cui Wenjie, she would not even give a look of looking at a dog. She had the capital to be proud enough. She was not a vase that anyone could knock over, but a black rose with thorns.

"They haven't come yet?" Xiahou Qingqing sat next to Cui Wenjie and asked with a frown. The tight gray vest squeezed the proud breast into a bottomless gully, revealing the sexy and seductive half-sphere. Brother Wei unconsciously glanced at him, fearing that he would be embarrassed and embarrassed, so he quickly looked out the window that was raining.

"No, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, probably not coming." Cui Wenjie took the initiative to hug Xiahou Qingqing. Xiahou Qingqing was not disgusted. The two had already met honestly. The proud body was full of traces left by Cui Wenjie. Men and women love each other. Xiahou Qingqing is also a woman, and she needs desire, not to mention that at some point she is even a slut.

"What do you mean, we have to stay in Wuzhen for another day." Xiahou Qingqing didn't get mǎnyi's answer and said unhappy.

Cui Wenjie took a sip of rice wine and replied, "It's very likely that this situation is."

Xiahou Qingqing was not afraid of Brother Wei's presence and said coldly, "Cui Wenjie, don't you know that he has returned to Zhejiang? If you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't pull me to cushion."

Brother Wei subconsciously heard some dangerous signals, was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "What are the couple quarreling? If you have anything to say, I'll go and see what to eat in the kitchen first?"

Cui Wenjie smiled awkwardly at Brother Wei.

"Then I'll call. If they don't set out, we'll go to Shanghai now," Cui Wenjie replied in a deep voice.

At this time, Xiahou Qingqing suddenly looked up at the stairs and sneered, "I don't think so."

At the entrance of the stairs, four men, led by Xiahou Qingqing's foreign team members, slowly went upstairs and walked straight to them sitting by the window. When approaching Xiahou Qingqing, the two team members blocked the two men following behind, allowing only the other two men who seemed to be the master to approach Xiahou Qingqing.

"The two distinguished guests made us wait for three hours." Cui Wenjie stood up and joked. Xiahou Qingqing still had some complaints and was drinking rice wine without moving.

The man in a suit and tie joked in Cantonese Mandarin and said, "The plane is late, there is no way." But this guy's eyes were more about looking at Xiahou Qingqing's chest. As a result, the groove was really bottomless, so he couldn't help but look in.

"Who are you?" Cui Wenjie asked politely.

"Huang Yongfu, Huang family" replied arrogantly, which made Cui Wenjie and another middle-aged man somewhat contemptuous.

Cui Wenjie didn't bother to pay attention, turned to look at another man and asked, "Then you must be from the Sun family."

The middle-aged man in the casual clothes of "Sun Family Sun Lin Town" replied in a low voice, looking very low-key.

"Two sit down" Cui Wenjie greeted, winked at Xiahou Qingqing's team members, indicating that they should not disturb others.

Huang Yongfu, who was not tall and a little vulgar, took the lead in sitting down. Sun Linzhen looked at Xiahou Qingqing and thoughtfully said, "Who is this?"

"Xiahou Qingqing" Xiahou Qingqing replied coldly without raising his head.

Huang Yongfu sarcastically said, "I just said who has such a big air?"

Xiahou Qingqing narrowed his eyes and was about to refute, but Cui Wenjie quickly interrupted and stopped him, "The two of you rushed over from Shanghai, and the car was exhausted. First, drink some rice wine to suppress your shock. As for what we are going to discuss, we will talk about it until we finish dinner."

Sun Linzhen couldn't help but wonder, "I think there seems to be one missing from the Zhuge family?"

Zhuge Family?
Chapter completed!