130 Whispers

At this time, Lin Zhaodi came in with a plate, and happened to see Wang Baoyu and Feng Chunling whispering. Lin Zhaodi was from the past after all, and she could see at a glance that the two were not meeting for the first time, but very familiar, and even a little intimate, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart. However, she didn't say anything, just put down the food and went out.

The production captains, who were drinking in the West Room, heard the noise of the East House and didn't know what was going on. The basic etiquette of drinking in the north is enthusiasm, so everyone went to the East House to toast the leaders, and set off another climax of drinking.

In the end, everyone was drunk, burping, spitting wine, and helped each other to leave Wang Baoyu's house, Honghong also followed Li Cuiping away, and only Han Tao and Feng Chunling were left in Wang Baoyu's house.

Wang Baoyu also didn't drink less, feeling light under his feet, but his consciousness was still sober, he said to Han Tao, the head of the agricultural technology station, slightly apologetically: "Stationmaster Han, I know that you are a literate person, we countrymen don't understand etiquette, and we speak casually, don't care." ”

At this time, Han Tao was already so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly, and he said vaguely: "I understand!" To ...... Want to be ...... Get close to the people, then ...... You have to learn their habits, and I will learn them. Fuck it! Fuck ......."

Wang Baoyu was speechless, what did Han Tao learn? Name-calling? He couldn't help but say again: "Stationmaster Han, you don't have to learn. ”

Han Tao didn't think so, he opened his red eyes and said, "To learn, this is also a kind of literature...... Culture, fuck, dog-day...... Say...... It's quite enjoyable to say, and it's ...... Close to the people...... Life. ”

Wang Baoyu saw that he had really drunk too much, so he didn't talk to him anymore, and helped him to the west house to lie down, and soon Han Tao's snoring like thunder was heard.

Qian Meifeng cleaned up the table silently, Feng Chunling wanted to help, Qian Meifeng was about to agree, but was stopped by Wang Baoyu and said: "You are a guest, how can you do this kind of work and let them do it well!" ”

"There's a lot of work here, so it's good to take a hand if Miss Feng is fine." Lin Zhaodi came over and said happily.

Wang Baoyu replied dissatisfiedly: "Mother, isn't there still Meifeng, she is so strong, what is this work!" Miss Feng, come, come and sit in the back room. ”

Feng Chunling obediently followed Wang Baoyu to the back room, and as soon as she sat down, Wang Baoyu asked a little puzzled: "Chunling, why are you here too?" ”

Although Feng Chunling also drank a lot of alcohol, she didn't show any drunkenness, but she didn't expect that she was still a master with a lot of alcohol. She smiled and said to Wang Baoyu: "It was the fourth master who asked me to come, saying that he wanted to sign a black fungus recycling contract with the people, no, I brought the style of the contract." ”

Wang Baoyu admired Hou Si's approach in his heart, and he was really meticulous in running his business, he took a sip of tea and said: "It's just such a little thing, and I want you to go over the mountains and mountains, and I'll really talk about him another day." What should I do if I am tired? ”

Feng Chunling smiled shyly, and stopped talking, but still whispered: "This time, the fourth master has arranged one more thing?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"He said let me come to the fire for Bao Erye." Feng Chunling whispered, her head lowered suddenly, and she looked extremely shy.

Wang Baoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "This fourth brother is really causing chaos, my fire is going down, aren't you afraid of a fire in my backyard?" I also regret in my heart that I shouldn't have told Hou Si that I didn't have a partner.

Feng Chunling lowered her head shyly and said, "That's your business, I'm just a listener, anyway, people have already arrived here, it's none of my business whether you are interested or not." ”

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but laugh, and asked in a low voice, "Chunling, do you think I have fire now?" ”

Feng Chunling gently slapped Wang Baoyu's thigh with a powder fist, and said angrily: "Don't you have a partner?" You still need me. ”

"Yes, I'm very angry now." Wang Baoyu felt that Feng Chunling's appearance was very cute, and when she remembered the affair that night, she couldn't help but make a joke.

With a bang, there was a sound of rice bowls falling and breaking on the ground in the stove house, Wang Baoyu hurriedly raised her body to look, and saw Qian Meifeng hurriedly picking up the broken bowls on the ground, her face was not good-looking.

"You're such a bad man, don't you see that your object is angry?" Feng Chunling said.

"She! The eyes of the heart are as big as pinbuckles, ignore her. Wang Baoyu was a little unhappy that Qian Meifeng made this kind of move, and said nonchalantly.

Feng Chunling hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't have her in your heart." ”

Wang Baoyu was stunned again, he knew this very well, but now he didn't want to talk about this topic, so he leaned over and asked, "When will you learn to look with me?" Hehe, then you see if I have you in my heart? ”

"I'm sick of it!" Feng Chunling sighed lightly and said, "Hey, you really don't understand women's minds, but you are women's nemesis." ”

"I'm a nemesis?" Wang Baoyu scratched his head in puzzlement and said, "I have told my own fate, not the kind of life that rejects my wife?" ”

Feng Chunling burst out laughing, and said quite seriously: "Where is this!" Wang Baoyu, you remember, don't hurt the woman who really loves you. ”

"This world is a dream, how can it hurt?" Wang Baoyu doesn't like others to teach him like this, saying things that he doesn't understand very well.

"Yes! Life is like a dream, I have read the book "Dream of Red Mansions", in which Jia Baoyu never wanted to hurt anyone, but he hurt many people. Feng Chunling said.

"I'm Wang Baoyu, not Jia Baoyu, I want to have the kind of good life of his mother, I must marry all those people, and there are groups of wives and concubines, that's what is called cool!" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

Feng Chunling shook her head disapprovingly, and said: "You might as well be Jia Baoyu, at least it's good for every woman, and even if you are hard-hearted, someone will be willing to pay for you." After speaking, he sighed sadly.

"Chunling, what you said is really fucking awkward, I want to be good to whoever I want, and I have never forced people to be good to me, why is it so big and shitty that is so complicated in your mouth?" Wang Baoyu listened a little impatiently.

"Look, talk to me in this tone now, right? Isn't that harmful? Feng Chunling said with a smile.

"Well, I apologize. Chunling, seriously, you always say hurt, hurt, I just don't understand, I, Wang Baoyu, am also upright, who did I hurt? Others don't know, don't you know me? Wang Baoyu said unhappily.