129 is not like a native
Everyone is no stranger to Han Tao, the director of Liuhe Town Agricultural Technology Station, and Han Tao was one of the members of the delegation when the scimitar promotion site meeting was last time. Therefore, as soon as Wang Baoyu and Han Tao entered the house, Ma Shunxi and others warmly invited Han Tao to sit down and continue drinking.
Feng Chunling also sat down with Han Tao, such a beautiful girl, mixed in the middle of a group of ordinary dressed old men, was very eye-catching. Just when Wang Baoyu wanted to introduce Feng Chunling to everyone, Han Tao spoke first.
"Leaders, the contemptible Han Tao came here to support Director Wang to carry out the planting project of black fungus, and this is Miss Feng Chunling, the secretary of Hengtong Company." Han Tao pointed at Feng Chunling and said.
Feng Chunling stood up and bowed to everyone, with a charming smile on her face. Tall figure, slim, big eyes, high nose, the redness of the cold wind on the face and the lipstick color on the vermilion lips complement each other, all showing that this is a beauty.
Ma Shunxi's eyes were a little straight, and Gong Xiangjun opened his mouth wide, and he almost drooled, and then a burst of warm applause broke out on the wine table.
After Feng Chunling sat down again, Ma Shunxi stabilized his nerves, and said with a smile on his face: "On behalf of the Dongfeng Village Committee, I warmly welcome Stationmaster Han and Miss Feng. ”
Everyone followed and began to toast to Han Tao and Feng Chunling one after another, and it didn't take long for Han Tao, who was not strong enough to drink, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
Feng Chunling also smiled and drank a few glasses, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, and the group of men at the table began to toast Feng Chunling continuously.
Wang Baoyu took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, gave Feng Chunling a look, and didn't let her drink, Feng Chunling whispered: "I'm fine." Seeing that she was calm and relaxed, she really didn't look like she was in trouble, so Wang Baoyu was relieved.
But the eyes of Ma Shunxi and the others looking at Feng Chunling still made him a little uncomfortable, as if he had never seen a woman in his mother's eight lives.
Feng Chunling's arrival made Honghong, who was originally very eye-catching on the wine table, suddenly lose its brilliance, and Honghong also found something strange from the eyes of Wang Baoyu and Feng Chunling, and for a while she was jealous, and said to Feng Chunling, who was always smiling and silent: "Miss Feng is really beautiful!" Not only beautiful, but also very gentle and lovely. ”
Feng Chunling didn't know Honghong, she still just smiled slightly, and didn't pay attention to her. Honghong saw that Feng Chunling didn't accept the offer, and she was still a little unwilling in her heart, and then joked to everyone: "Look at it, Director Wang doesn't look like he is hugging left and right now?" As he spoke, he deliberately leaned towards Wang Baoyu's side, and he was even more of a hippie smiling face.
Only then did everyone really notice that Wang Baoyu's left was Feng Chunling, and on the right was Honghong, and there was really a trace of this taste, not to mention that whether it was Honghong or Feng Chunling, they were not all running for Wang Baoyu, and they all secretly envied that this little rabbit cub was really glorious.
There was just a smile on everyone's faces, and the only Gong Xiangjun swallowed stupidly and said, "Hmm! Dr. Zhou said something about the same. ”
Honghong and Gong Xiangjun's words made Feng Chunling's face flush with a hint of shyness, lowered her head, and did not speak. Honghong seemed to have taken advantage of it, and sat casually with her thighs split, one leg still shaking, and the flesh on her body trembled slightly. Wang Baoyu was really dizzy by her, and stretched out her leg under the table and kicked her hard.
Honghong was kicked in pain, looked at Wang Baoyu's eyes glaring at her, and muttered: "Isn't it just a joke, as for looking at people like that!" ”
Before Wang Baoyu could speak, Ma Shunxi said: "That's it, that's it, Doctor Zhou is also an active atmosphere, Miss Feng shouldn't care too much!" ”
Wang Baoyu stood up and said with a little displeasure: "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Feng is the chief secretary of President Hou, and she is here to support the development of Dongfeng Village, don't scare people away, we can't afford to pay this responsibility when the time comes." ”
"We rural people are like this, we like to joke, Miss Feng don't care." Tian Fugui hurriedly came out to play the round, and Ma Shunxi glanced at Wang Baoyu, and said indifferently: "Don't talk, don't laugh, don't be lively, Director Wang, which play are you singing?" Protect Miss Feng? Ha ha. ”
Wang Baoyu's heart came up, and he asked with a smile: "Which one is Ma Zhishu singing, is it to protect Doctor Zhou?" ”
Seeing that the two were about to stalemate, everyone fell silent for a while, not knowing what to say. At this moment, under Ma Shunxi's buttocks, there was a clear whistle, and Han Tao, the head of the agricultural technology station, who was staring at Honghong, didn't hear the source of the sound clearly for a while, and asked in surprise: "Who is whistling?" ”
As soon as Han Tao's words came out, everyone didn't speak, they all tried their best to hold back their laughter and didn't answer, Han Tao saw that everyone was a little weird, they didn't know what to do, and it was inconvenient to ask again. Ma Shunxi had a fire in his belly, but he didn't know if the wine he drank was cold, or he was sulking, but he felt another gurgling sound in his abdomen, so he didn't dare to move, and he didn't care about speaking.
"Ma Zhishu, I didn't toast you last time, make up for it today, come, let's do one!" Han Tao shook his feet and raised his glass to Ma Shunxi.
Suddenly, Han Tao, who was already a little drunk, did not stand firmly, his body was crooked, and the whole glass of wine was poured on Ma Shunxi. As soon as the frightened Ma Shunxi relaxed, the stinky farts in his stomach seemed to open the floodgates, and they squirted out continuously, and under the effect of the empty bottle, there was a strange sound that came and went one after another.
"Oh? Ma Zhishu, you don't have a local accent! The drunken Han Tao didn't know what was going on at all, and asked strangely.
As soon as Han Tao's words fell, everyone couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly burst into laughter, and Honghong even laughed so much that she sprayed the wine in her mouth on the table, so that everyone could no longer get off the chopsticks and spoiled the food on the table. Wang Baoyu was even more happy, slapping his hand on the table and laughing, and even Jia Zhengdao couldn't help but laugh sideways. Han Tao saw everyone laughing, and also laughed a few times in a daze.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Chunling didn't know what the situation was at all, and asked strangely.
"I'll tell you later, it's fun anyway!" Wang Baoyu took advantage of the chaos and replied in a low voice.
Feng Chunling also smiled, and said coquettishly: "It must be your bad intentions!" ”
Although Ma Shunxi is very thick-skinned, he can't hang his face when he makes a fool of himself in public, and he can't wait to get into a crack in the ground, and finally Jia Zhengdao eased the situation, and as an elder, he pulled the topic back, and began to talk about his magical experience of watching feng shui.