Chapter 387 I want to wear a swimsuit

When Zhang Yani heard the words, she actually looked down at her chest, and then saw Wang Zheng's jokes. She couldn't help but be angry and directly reached out the silver needle regardless! He also threw out several drops of scarlet blood!

Wang Zheng did not take action again as he said before, but looked at Zhang Yani with a smile and said, "Courage is commendable."

However, when Zhang Yani wanted to point to Wang Zheng's nose and curse, she found that she still couldn't make a sound! Open your mouth but can't make any sound. That posture makes people feel quite funny!

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Wang Zheng said lightly, "I put a little anesthetic on my needle. Your vocal cords and tongue will not regain consciousness until two hours later.

Zhang Yani pointed angrily at Wang Zheng, cast a resentful look, and then ran out.

Han Xingye looked at Zhang Yani's back and sighed for a long time.

This is the first time that Wang Zheng has seen her look so melancholy since he met Han Xingye.

"Let's go." Wang Zheng said softly.

"Good." Han Xingye turned around, took a deep look at his grandfather lying in **, then turned around and gently closed the door.

"Come out for a walk with me." Han Xingye said.

"Good." Seeing that Han Xingye's mood was not high, Wang Zheng didn't say much. After all, Zhang Huwa's physical function has aged to the extreme. Even if someone takes good care of her, there will be no improvement.

However, Han Xingye felt uncomfortable that Zhang Yani's brothers and sisters didn't take the old man seriously. Judging in his grandfather's room just now, Zhang Huwa was already dispensable among their grandchildren, which made Han Xingye particularly chill.

"I really want to take my grandfather to the capital. He must have suffered a lot of grievances here." Han Xingye clenched his little fist and said, "How much did he love his cousin back then? It's just that I'm afraid of holding it in my hand and holding it in my mouth. As a result, they have become white-eyed wolves one by one.

Speaking of this, Han Xingye sighed: "Well, I really don't think it's a bad thing for my grandfather to have Alzheimer's disease. At least he won't see his beloved grandchildren doing this to him now."

"The world is cold." Wang Zheng said, "In fact, it is unrealistic to take your grandfather to the capital. Not to mention the political significance represented by the Zhang family, this journey alone will make the old man uneasily."

"I understand." Han Xingye sighed and said, "In fact, since we have come, don't think about these unhappy things. Let's go. I'll take you shopping and try the local snacks in Fuzhou."

"I also like to eat Fuzhou's fish balls very much, and I miss the taste at the beginning." Wang Zheng's eyes also showed a look of memory.

Han Xingye returned to the room and changed her clothes. Her upper body was a tight yellow vest, and her lower body was short denim hot pants. With her hot enough figure, she wore a wide-brimmed sun hat, which looked fashionable and dynamic.

"I said, Comrade Han Xingye, didn't you tell those perverts in this dress and go out to the street so that they can all turn their eyes to you?"

"Isn't this what girls wear on the streets of Fuzhou?" Han Xingye curled his lips and said.

"But they are not as good-looking as you." Wang Zheng glanced with his eyes and said, "And it's so big."

Indeed, imagine Han Xingye, who only wears a vest with a proud arc. Although it hardly shows anything, the thin cloth can undoubtedly evoke a man's small flame, white, towering and childlike face. Isn't these keywords synthetic into one person, isn't it lethal?

Han Xingye put his arms around Wang Zheng's neck with one hand, pulled the other party lower, and said in his ear, "Which one do you think looks better than my belly pocket?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, another flame rose from his lower abdomen and turned around to see that Han Xingye, wearing small hot pants, had run away with a bad smile.

Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled, stepped to follow, and his eyes followed Han Xingye's upright buttocks, twisting and twisting.

On this day, Wang Zheng and Han Xingye lost all their unhappiness in the general's mansion. They wore cool clothes, walked in the streets and alleys of Fuzhou, holding fish balls, talking and laughing, and taking selfies with each other when they saw the beautiful scenery. During this period, Han Xingye's arms had been tightly around Wang Zheng's arms. Even if it is soaked in sweat, it is not released. In the eyes of outsiders, it is very natural. One is tall and one is short, and the other is straight and very matched.

In the south of China, Fuzhou is very hot in summer. People wear cool clothes in summer. Men are generally beach pants and flip-flops, and women also belong to the "exposed and transparent" range. Those exposed skin are simply messy and charming. Wang Zheng has been full of eyes along the way.

Han Xingye hugged Wang Zheng's arm and twisted his left hand on Wang Zheng's waist, inhaling the latter with pain.

"Miss, what do you want to do?" Wang Zheng said indignantly.

"There is such a beautiful woman next to you, do you still want to see others?" Compared with Wang Zheng, Han Xingye is more indignant.

"It's hard to come to Fuzhou. There are so many beautiful women here, and you won't suffer losses." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"I knew that all of you men were like this." Han Xingye pouted and said.

The highest temperature in Fuzhou can reach more than 40 degrees in summer. People here's favorite thing to do in summer is to take a bath in seawater. Although it is relatively easy to tan, when the body integrates into the blue and cool sea water, such comfort is beyond words.

Han Xingye looked at the endless deep blue in front of him and felt the dry heat blowing away in his body. He was finally much better, while Wang Zheng squinted and looked at everything around him and smiled with satisfaction.

"Bastard, you brought me here on purpose, didn't you?" Han Xingye also squinted at Wang Zheng and said, "There are so many beautiful women here. They are all wearing swimsuits and flowers, which is just right for your eyes!"

"I don't have it." Wang Zheng argued, "I'm not familiar with Fuzhou. I've only been on a mission once before. It's a complete coincidence to visit the seaside."

"Don't pretend. Since you have come to carry out the mission, you must have remembered everything here clearly." Han Xingye scratched Wang Zheng's waist and smiled cunningly, "Don't you just want to see me wear a swimsuit? I will just satisfy you."