Chapter 501 Attack on the Heart
Qiao Mengyuan was still sitting there. She thought that Niu Jing at night would help her calm down, but her mood became more and more irritable. What surprised her was that since this phone call, there has always been a Zhang Yang's smiling face and heartless smiling face in her mind.
Qiao Mengyuan closed her eyes and sighed. "When she was about to return to the room to rest, her phone rang again. Qiao Mengyuan glanced at the number. It was Zhang Yang's phone. She didn't answer it immediately. When the bell rang several times, she answered the phone: "Hey!"
"Why don't you sleep?"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "I'm already asleep. If you didn't wake me up, I would have fallen asleep."
Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Lie, you are obviously sitting on the rooftop!"
Qiao Mengyuan was stunned for a moment. She stood up and looked around. There was no one on the road in front of the villa, and she didn't see Zhang Yang's figure: "How do you know?"
Zhang Yang said, "I guess!"
Qiao Mengyuan looked around and said, "Where are you?" Why don't you sleep?"
Zhang Yang said, "It's only ten o'clock, I can't sleep! You don't seem to be able to sleep either!"
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Anyway, I can't sleep. Why don't we go out for a walk together!"
Qiao Mengyuan was a little surprised and said, "Now?"
"Now!"
Qiao Mengyuan saw the light flashing twice at the gate of the community, and then heard Zhang Yang say, "I'm outside the community. Wear a little thicker. Don't forget to put on the moving shoes I gave you. It's cold at night."
Qiao Mengyuan was brewing to refuse, but Zhang Yang had hung up the phone. Her heart was full of hesitation. It was ten o'clock. It was too late. But she clearly realized that she wanted to go very much. Qiao Mengyuan bit the cherry lip and made up her mind to refuse Zhang Yang, but the phone called, and the other party's mobile In the state of the machine, it won't be such a coincidence! Did he turn it off on purpose or did he happen to be out of power?
Zhang Yang waited outside the door for 20 minutes before he saw Qiao Mengyuan coming out in a black moving suit, wearing the pair of moving shoes he gave him. Zhang Daguan laughed, revealing his neat and snow-white teeth.
Qiao Mengyuan also smiled and asked with some dissatisfaction, "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why did you come to me?"
Zhang Yang said, "Get in the car!"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Yang said, "Let's talk about it when you get in the car!"
Qiao Mengyuan looked at him warily.
Zhang Yang said, "Are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I'm plotting against you?"
Qiao Mengyuan cut it disdainfully, pulled the door and sat in. As soon as she sat in, Zhang Yang turned on the accelerator and rushed out. Qiao Mengyuan exclaimed, "Hey! What the hell are you going to do?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What's the date today?"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "October 12! What's the matter?
Zhang Yang said, "I asked about the lunar calendar!"
Qiao Mengyuan thought for a moment and then said, "On the eighth day of September! What's the matter? What's so special?"
Zhang Yang said, "What about another hour and forty minutes?"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "That's tomorrow, the ninth day of September... Double Ninth Festival!"
Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Yes, it's the Double Ninth Festival!"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "What's wrong with the Double Ninth Festival?"
Zhang Yang said, "The Double Ninth Festival climbs high. How can I enjoy such a good thing alone? Let's go climbing the mountain!"
Qiao Mengyuan bit the cherry lips, and her beautiful eyes showed a little surprise: "Climling the mountain? Where to climb the mountain?
Zhang Yang said, "Qingtai Mountain, Qingyun Peak!"
"You're not crazy, are you? In the middle of the night!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm a madman!"
Qiao Mengyuan scolded a psychopath, but closed her eyes and acquiesced in Zhang Yang's invitation with practical performance. She has been growing up in a traditional family since she was a child. This has caused her personality to be much more rational than **. It can be said that every step of Qiao Mengyuan is completed according to the rules. She Zhu, she is the proud daughter of heaven in the eyes of outsiders, but she is an emotional loser, an unscrupulous loser.
Qiao Mengyuan saw Zhang Yang's mobile phone on the console. She picked it up and looked at it. The mobile phone was really turned off. Qiao Mengyuan looked at Zhang Yang angrily: "Why do you turn it off?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you will refuse me, so I won't give you a chance to refuse."
Qiao Mengyuan was really helpless. Qiao Mengyuan didn't notice that when she boarded the Zhangyang pickup truck, Xu Jiayong was looking at them in a dark corner, and her eyes were almost about to spit out fire.
The corners of his lips rippled with a knowing smile. As soon as his mobile phone was turned on, Du Yufeng's phone called in. Du Yufeng shouted, "Why turn it off?" Have you fought with Xu Jiayong?
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No!"
"You're so poisonous. Take Qiao Mengyuan away under his eyes. I'm afraid this one is going crazy!"
Zhang Yang said, "I'm driving. Please pay attention to it for me!"
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mengyuan looked at him with some surprise: "Are there any friends looking for you so late?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Since I took over the construction project of the new airport, I'm as tired as a donkey who keeps grinding. I really want to quit."
Qiao Mengyuan couldn't help laughing: "You, a whole official fan, are you willing to give up?"
Zhang Yang said, "I'm not only an official fan, I love the country more than the beauty!"
Qiao Mengyuan recognized the ambiguity in his words. She just thought she didn't hear it and yawned and said, "I'm tired. Snean for a while and wake me up when I get to Qingtai Mountain!" Xu Jiayong returned to the government in a daze, opened the door, and saw Fan Siqi sitting on the phone with a smile. Xu Jiayong looked at her in a daze.
Fan Siqi was a little hairy by his eyes. She hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Are you back?"
Xu Jiayong stared at Fan Siqi with his bloody eyes and said, "Are you laughing at me?"
Fan Siqi got up and said, "Are you drunk too much? Let me make you a cup of coffee." When she passed by Xu Jiayong, she was grabbed by Xu Jiayong's wrist: "Why do you laugh at me? Am I ridiculous?"
Fan Siqi said angrily, "What's wrong with you? I won't smile at you. Do I have to stare at you?"
Xu Jiayong slapped her hard, so that Fan Siqi fell on the carpet. Before Fan Siqi got up from the ground, he followed up and kicked Fan Siqi's lower abdomen fiercely. Fan Siqi was kicked out of breath by him and her face turned white.
Xu Jiayong grabbed Fan Siqi's hair and said viciously, "Women, all his mother is watery Yanghuā. There is no good thing!"
Fan Siqi glared at Xu Jiayong. She slowed down for a long time before she gasped: "Xu Jiayong, you beast - you can't beat others. Take it out on me. Are you a man?"
Xu Jiayong gritted his teeth and said, "**, you think of yourself as a man, but it's a pity that you can't change this fact. You don't regard yourself as a woman, but you're not a man, haha...,... Famous families, do you want me to make your ** photos public? Let everyone see what kind of person the beautiful president of Xingyue is? Ah?" Xu Jiayong tore Fan Siqi's hair.
Fan Siqi bit her lower lip fiercely, and her lips were about to be bitten and bleeding by her: "Xu Jiayong, you are an unscrupulous beast. You are not a man. You don't deserve to be a man!"
Qiao Mengyuan's shadow suddenly appeared in front of Xu Jiayong's eyes. He remembered the scene where Qiao Mengyuan scolded him in the office. His eyes became crazy and terrible. He pushed Fan Siqi: "**, bitch, let me show you if I'm a man, you **!" He tore Fan Siqi's clothes crazily. Fan Siqi cursed and fought with him desperately. But after all, her strength could not be compared with Xu Jiayong. Fan Siqi gave up the struggle. She looked at Xu Jiayong's disdainful laughter. The muscles on Xu Jiayong's face were twisted by anger. He grabbed Fan Siqi's hair and slapped her hard. Fan Siqi smiled more happily. She said sarcastically, "You're not a man. I'll give it to you. Do you have that ability?"
Xu Jia was so brave that he trembled all over. He staggered and stood up. Fan Siqi looked at what was swinging between his legs with his movements and sighed, "Why do you embarrass yourself? Why do you force yourself to do what you can't do?"
Xu Jiayong raised his foot and kicked Fan Siqi's lower abdomen fiercely, making Fan Siqi bow there like a shrimp. As he took off his clothes, he walked to the bathroom. He walked in naked, turned on the shower, and let the cold water pour down his face. Xu Jiayong felt the saltiness flowing through his lips. He knew that It's his own tears. He shouted in the depths of his heart, Zhang Yang, you and I are at no time! Qiao Mengyuan didn't sleep, but she always closed her eyes. It was not that she didn't want to talk to Zhang Yang, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that Zhang Yang would say something ambiguous again, which made her feel uneasy. The pickup truck stopped. Qiao Mengyuan felt that Zhang Yang was approaching her. His hot breath fell on her face. Qiao Mengyuan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Yang's close face and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
Zhang Yang pretended to be shocked by her: "It's scary. Didn't you ask me to call you?"
Qiao Mengyuan sat up straight, tidied up her hair, and saw that it was already 11:10 p.m. Zhang Yang pushed the door and jumped down. Qiao Mengyuan looked at the outside of Hei Taotao and pushed the door down. She saw that Zhang Yang was taking down the mountaineering bag in the trunk.
Qiao Mengyuan whispered, "Are you sure you want to climb the mountain in the middle of the night?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are no tigers in this mountain, only some wolves at most!"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "Scare me!"
Zhang Yang locked the pickup truck and looked at the time. There were still 45 minutes left. It was impossible to climb Qingyun Peak at midnight. Seeing Qiao Mengyuan bring out a bat in his car, Zhang Yang said curiously, "Why did you bring that thing?"
Qiao Mengyuan said, "Prevent wolves!"
Zhang Daguan said happily, "Is it a wolf or a pervert?"
Qiao Mengyuan actually sang with great interest: "If the jackal comes, there will be a bat to greet him!"
Zhang Guanren then shouted loudly: "This is a powerful motherland, the place where I grew up. In this warm land, there are brilliant yang ghosts everywhere......" Zhang Daguanren's musical talent is indeed average. In the end, the treble also sang his voice and coughed awkwardly, "The sound is high, and I can Coming!"
Qiao Mengyuan laughed, and she whispered, "Be careful that you really attract the wolf!"
The night in the mountainous area was much colder than that in the city. The two stepped on the moonlight along the stone path and climbed to the mountain. The first thing they passed was the Benlong Waterfall. The sound of the waterfall hitting the pool was a little touching in the quiet night, like the roar of beasts, like thunder in the sky. Qiao Mengyuan By Zhang Yang's side, stepping on the starlight, bathed in the cool night breeze, I couldn't help but relax.
Zhang Daguan has extraordinary feelings for Qingtai Mountain. His official career began in Qingtai Mountain. It was from Heishanzi Township that he came to his current position step by step. He liked the feeling of climbing step by step. The officialdom was more interesting than climbing the mountain. The struggle in it made Zhang Yang find endless fun, and it was really not fun Poor.
In the night sky, dark gray clouds covered the moon. The moon soon broke free from the encirclement of clouds, revealing its bright face. The clouds were defeated in the moonlight and dissipated weakly everywhere, completely handing over the dark blue night sky to the moon. The moonlight was like water and flowing in this landscape.
The thin light fog gradually rises in the grass in the mountains. The shadows of the trees on the mountain road are mottled, and the shadows are blurred. The moonlight and the light fog are soft together. The night wind and the fragrance are accompanied. A silent and beautiful natural night song embraces the young men and women.
Qiao Mengyuan was intoxicated by such moonlight. Her footsteps were light, afraid of waking up the dream of Qingtai Mountain. She didn't take a step, the light fog dissipated, and soon gathered back. At this time, Qiao Mengyuan was like a fairy walking in the clouds.
Zhang Yang looked at Qiao Mengyuan quietly. Qiao Mengyuan looked up and seemed to be dissatisfied with his eyes, but when she met Zhang Yang's bright smile like the moonlight, she suddenly threw all the blame in the wind...