Chapter 69: Sun Qingmei treats

Chapter 69: Sun Qingmei's Invitation
The economic situation of Sihe County has always been counted in Renzhou City. This can be seen from the decoration layout of the guesthouse.
Standing in the corridor outside the door, Liu Yang looked at the crimson carpet under his feet, and could not help but exhale slightly. The scene of Zhang Jing smoking just startled him.
In this era, it is not strange for women to smoke, but mayor Zhang is very shocked to smoke.
I remember seeing a comment somewhere saying that women who smoke are bad women. It is hard to say whether this topic is true or not, but in the eyes of most men, even if the woman who smokes is not bad, it is not so good anyway.
Men will find smoking women as their lover, but they are rarely willing to find smoking women as their wives.
In fact, Liu Yang felt that when a woman smokes, she also has her beautiful and side. Just as Zhang Jing was smoking just now, in addition to bringing a strong shock to herself, her charming gesture was also fascinating.
Good women are always good women and have nothing to do with not smoking.
A woman smokes for her own reasons, and a woman without a wound will definitely not fall in love with the smell of smoke. Like a woman who is not injured, she will not fall in love with the wound.
Between smoke and tears, some women chose the former.
Women who smoke will not easily shed tears in front of others. They will ignite a cigarette. They do not believe in tears in life. They smoke, they spit out loneliness, loneliness, depression, loss, Is a sigh for life.
The life of smoke is short-lived, all ecstasy and good things are short-lived. And the beauty of a woman is also beautiful for a short time.
An average woman will cry after being hurt a little bit. But the smoking woman will only take out a cigarette from her bag, light it up gracefully, and not cry.
Because smoking women are strong. She chose cigarettes, that is, she learned a kind of beauty.
Love is sometimes a kind of harm, and women are looking for joy in the harm; smoking is also a kind of harm, but it makes women forget the harm brought by love.
If the woman who does not smoke is a lily, the woman who smokes is a mandala.
But what is Zhang Jing's smoking?
Liu Yang stood in the corridor, thinking for a moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. I took it out and found out that the phone number actually came from a strange number.
"Director Liu, this is Sun Qingmei. Mayor Zhang has a rest?" On the phone, Sun Qingmei's voice came over refreshingly.
Actually Sun Qingmei? Although Liu Yang could not remember her number, all the phone numbers on this mobile phone were marked with her name and title. Sun Qingmei, as the head of a county, her name is also qualified to hold the phone in her hand.
But why didn't Sun Qingmei contact herself with a work phone?
There are now two people on the cell phone, and the idea just flashed into Liu Yang's mind and soon disappeared.
"Well, Mr. Sun County, the leader has rested. Call me at this time. What are you doing?" While talking, Liu Yang raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist. It's over eleven in the evening.
"It's not a big deal. I just think you may not have a rest at this time ... I prepared a supper at the Taoyuan Club. I want to ask Director Liu to come and taste it. I hope you can give me this face. I also hope that Director Liu won't be too kind. Sun Qingmei's voice was soft, with an indescribable taste.
Don't be so thin? What does she mean? Could it be that she saw me when I was talking to Liu Guangping?
Originally, Liu Yang still wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Taoyuan Hall? Where is that?"
"Director Liu please go downstairs and walk 20 meters east. There is a car parked on the west side of Building No. 3. It will take you over ..." After that, I did n’t wait for Liu Yang to say anything, Sun Kiyomi hung up the phone.
Liu Yang could not help but shook his head with a bitter smile and said, what does Sun Qingmei mean? What does she want to do? Why did she listen to her arrangements like spies?
But since she pointed out what she had just said to Liu Guangping, even if it was a sword and a sea of ​​fire in front of her, she would have to go silently to the bottom of the sea.
So Liu Yang quietly went downstairs and walked in the direction that Sun Qingmei said. On the road between Liu Yang's building and the other building, she really parked a car that could not see whether it was black or red. Before Liu Yang approached, the back door of the car had been opened. After Liu Yang stepped in, he immediately smelled the rich aroma that entered the nose.
Then, Liu Yang heard Sun Qingmei's peculiar voice sounded in his ear: "Xiao Hong, drive ... Thank you, thank you Director Liu for giving me face."
"Ah? Mayor Sun? Why are you in the car? Why don't you go up?" I didn't expect that Sun Qingmei was in this car, but she made a mystery and called to call herself. want.
Because the car was parked in a dark place in the middle of the two buildings and the lights were not on, Liu Yang could not see who was sitting in the car before she spoke.
"Director Liu, do you regret getting on this car? If Director Liu is not willing, you can go down now." Sun Qingmei sat beside Liu Yang. Even if she didn't speak, Liu Yang could smell the fragrance of her body. .
"Manly husband, how can you regret what you said?" Liu Yang smiled and adjusted her sitting posture while talking. Then, he went on to say, "Furthermore, I'm also curious. How did the county magistrate invite me out in this way?"
"Then Director Liu thinks, in what way is it appropriate for me to ask Director Liu to go out?" The expression on Sun Qingmei's face could not be seen in the dark, but her words were clearly ironic.
"Oh, at this time, this place, the county magistrate in this way, anyway, can not be considered fair and bright, right?" Liu Yang retorted.
"Oh? Then I want to hear what Director Liu is saying. Why can't I be so bright if I do this?" Sun Qingmei said a whisper, as if she turned her head towards Liu Yang.
"It is now 11.40 in the evening. It's not too late, but why isn't it too early? This is the Sihe Guest House. It is the site of your magistrate Sun. What does the guest house say? "Liu Yang didn't seem to answer, but he secretly responded to the question Sun Qingmei just asked back.
"Giggle ..." The woman sitting next to her laughed suddenly.
Until the car drove out of the guest house, Sun Qingmei accepted the laughter and said, "I don't think so. It's too early. You can't leave the leader too far. I think it's just right now. As for what you said Sihe Guest House is my place, and this statement is even more wrong. Sihe Guest House is not the private property of that person. Sihe Guest House is the people of Sihe. As for my appointment, I want to make an appointment with you What you say is inconvenient in the guest house. "
"Oh? Really?" Liu Yang said, looking at the night scene outside through the window. In the compartment, as neither of them spoke, they fell into silence for a while.
The storm last night didn't seem to affect the pace of life in Sihe County. It's almost twelve o'clock now, and the street pavement still shines with bright lights. Occasionally, you can see several people walking on the street.
The car passed through the city and finally stopped in front of a fenced yard. Sun Qingmei took the lead in opening the car door and went on.
Under the eaves of the courtyard gate of the bamboo hedge, there are two fuchsia lanterns hanging. A wooden plaque on the lintel can't see what color it is, and it writes the four characters of Long Fei Feng Wu: "Taoyuan Club".
Hehe, on the phone, when he heard Sun Qingmei talking about these words, he thought it was the Taoyuan Club. The original one was Taoyuan, so naturally he used the Taohuayuan people as a metaphor.
However, naturally, as a person in Taohuayuan, it should be isolated from the world, but if you open a club, then it is really out of touch with Taoyuan people.
Followed by Sun Qingmei, walked through the gate of the courtyard, and felt that Liu Yang could perceive that there was a cobblestone path underfoot. Under the dim lights on both sides of the road, the low crowns of the trees crooked, and it was impossible to see what trees were planted.
With the sound of gurgling water and a strong fruit fragrance, a black rockery like a phoenix spread its wings appeared in front of it to stop it. With the figure of Sun Qingmei, she turned around the bridge in front of the rockery, and passed through the cave under the wings of the phoenix-shaped rockery. There was a bright spot in front of her. Meters away.
Vaguely, you can hear a gentle song from your ears. Listen carefully, it seems that it is the "Story of a Small Town" originally sung by Deng Lijun.
A little girl in a lotus-colored short-sleeved flared gown and loose-fitting skirts of the same color greeted her and asked in a low voice, "Are you here? Or is it your old position?"
Seeing Sun Qingmei nodding, the little girl said nothing, turned silently, twisted her full butt, and led a pair of feet in black round-heeled half-heeled shoes, leading them into a firewood door.
"Please sit down, what can you drink?" Inside the small room, under the dim kerosene lamp, there was a low wooden square table and two rows of wooden "sofas." Everywhere in the small bucket, there is a simple notation and primitive atmosphere.
"What to drink?" Sun Qingmei asked as she sat down.
"What's here?" Liu Yangxin said that there would be nothing but a large bowl of tea?
"We have white wine, red wine, beer, fruit juice ... as long as you can think of it, we have everything here ..." The little girl was very loud, with a look of pride and pride.
Liu Yang laughed: "Then come the bowl of sticky rice noodles, then come the plate of yellow sauce, buckwheat noodle pancakes, half a bunch of fresh spring onions ... I ate and talked tonight when I ate, and I was really hungry."
The little girl nodded, and actually turned around and went out. Originally, I wanted to make it difficult for others to deliberately. Didn't expect that these things really exist here?
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