Chapter 174 Love in the Snow
Yang Yang looked at Zhao Peng, sighed helplessly, and said "um" gently.
Zhao Peng smiled and said, "I like a cheerful person like Manager Yang."
"You mean that I like money and never know how to refuse money, right?" Yang Yang said calmly.
Zhao Peng immediately denied: "Manager Yang belongs to the kind of master who loves money, but has a good way."
"Don't be sarcastic about me." Yang Yang laughed and said.
At this time, a snowflake inadvertently fell on the tip of Yangyang's nose. Looking at the slowly melting snowflakes on the tip of Yangyang's nose, Zhao Peng smiled and said, "It's so beautiful."
When Yang Yang heard the words, he frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Peng with a smile, and said, "Are you talking about me?"
"I mean the snowflake on the tip of your nose." Zhao Peng smiled mischievously.
Yang Yang wanted to raise his hand to touch the snowflakes on the tip of his nose, but he raised his hand and put it down. Zhao Peng felt that Yang Yang's action was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you say it's beautiful? Then let me be more happy with this snowflake and become more beautiful. Yang Yang said casually.
"Haha, I forgot to say just now. Without Manager Yang's beautiful face, this snowflake would not be worth mentioning at all." Zhao Peng looked at Yang Yang and said with a smile.
Yang Yang glanced at Zhao Peng again, avoided Zhao Peng's eyes, and changed the topic: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"
"Well, go home tomorrow." Zhao Peng replied.
"Do you want to see Sister Wen Xiu now?" Yang Yang asked again.
"How do you know?" Zhao Peng asked in surprise.
Yang Yang did not answer Zhao Peng's question, but opened his hand, caught a few falling snowflakes, and said, "The snow seems to be getting bigger and bigger. Go quickly!"
"Okay, I'm leaving." With that, Zhao Peng quickly walked to the side of the road.
Yang Yang looked at Zhao Peng's quick-moving back, smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to turn around and walk back. I saw Zhao Peng suddenly turn around and run back. Yang Yang stood up and waited for Zhao Peng.
Zhao Peng came to Yangyang and smiled, "I forgot one thing."
"What's the matter?" Yang Yang asked casually.
Zhao Peng hesitated for a moment and said, "I forgot to tell you a good New Year,... a good New Year."
Hearing this, Yang Yang smiled happily and said slowly, "It's not too late to talk about it when you come back."
"I'm an anxious person, and I'm more afraid that others will say it before me." Zhao Peng said mischievously.
Yang Yang sighed secretly and said with a smile, "You also have a good New Year."
"Haha, Manager Yang is smart and knows how to learn and use it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the side of the road, and Yang Yang also followed. Because the Spring Festival is coming soon, taxis are very busy, and because it is far from the pedestrian street, I haven't seen a car pass by after waiting for a long time. Zhao Peng said helplessly, "It seems that I can only go home on foot."
"I'll send it to you." Yang Yang suddenly said.
Zhao Peng was stunned, looked at Yang Yang and said, "No, you'd better go home and accompany your aunt."
"I have a car." Yang Yang laughed and said.
When Zhao Peng heard the words, he was stunned again, and then thought of what kind of car Yang Yang said. He laughed and said, "The road is slippery in the snow. My driving skills are not very good, and I can't carry people."
"I'll give you a ride." Yang Yang said and turned to a porter downstairs.
Zhao Peng also followed him. Seeing Yangyang open the porter and dragging out a women's bicycle from it. The body is relatively clean, and I often ride it at a glance.
Zhao Peng asked, "This should be my aunt's car, right?"
Yang Yang nodded and said, "Yes."
"Don't be crushed by us." Zhao Peng felt that the car was a little thin.
Yang Yang straightened the car and said with a smile, "If it's broken, it's broken. Anyway, you have money."
With that, Yang Yang pushed his bicycle to the road. Zhao Peng hurriedly followed. When he got to the side of the road, Yang Yang got into the car, kicked hard, and the car started. He turned back to Zhao Peng and said, "Come up."Looking at Yangyang and these two women's bicycles, Zhao Peng said with some embarrassment, "It's too ugly for you to drive me. Let me do it."
Yang Yang stopped the car and laughed and said, "male chauvinism kills people!"
"I'm not afraid." Zhao Peng took the bicycle from Yangyang's hand, stepped on it first, kicked it hard, and started the bicycle.
Zhao Peng's driving skills are really not very good. After shaking it twice, he was able to ride steadily. Yang Yang said in the back, "I'm on it."
"No problem, go." Zhao Peng said confidently.
Yangyang got on the bicycle very gently. The car swung and shook it twice, and it was finally stable. Zhao Peng, who found the feeling, smiled and said, "This car is better. It saves fuel and money, and can also exercise."
Yang Yang smiled at the back and said, "If you let others know that you are the boss of Dajinpeng Seafood bun, I guess you will break your glasses."
"That's because they don't know how important health is. I've made up my mind. I'll ride my bike to work in the future." Zhao Peng said solemnly.
"I think you should buy a car, but it's not a bicycle." Yang Yang laughed and said.
Zhao Peng replied, "Let's talk about it after the Spring Festival!"
At this time, the snow was getting heavier and bigger. Zhao Peng couldn't open his eyes, so he had to slow down. The slower the bicycle is, the more unstable it is. Finally, the wheel accidentally pressed on a brick and began to draw dragons. Yang Yang moved faster. He got out of the car first and stabilized the car and let Zhao Peng stop safely.
After getting out of the car, Zhao Peng said, "It seems that my driving skills are really not very good."
"Let me have a try." Yang Yang said.
"It's snowing so heavy that I can't open my eyes." Zhao Peng said.
Yang Yang ignored Zhao Peng's objection and took the bicycle. After getting on the car, he said, "Come on."
Seeing that Yang Yang was very resolute, Zhao Peng quietly got on the car. Yang Yang's driving skills are really better than Zhao Peng. While pedaling, she said, "Your cycling skills are not very good, and your riding skills are good."
Zhao Peng asked to sit in the back seat and also said, "Your riding skills are not very good, and your cycling skills are good."
After saying that, he laughed.Yang Yang asked, "What's so funny?"
"In the wind and snow, isn't it funny that a beautiful little girl rides a bicycle, and a strong old man rides a car?" Zhao Peng laughed.
"My mother's unit is very close to our school. I take my mother to work every day, and I have been exercising for a long time." Yang Yang said confidently.
"Auntie is a woman after all. I'm a big man." Zhao Peng said.
Yang Yang laughed and said, "Manoism kills people."
"Haha, that's right. I seem to be a little male chauvinist." Zhao Peng said leisurely.
The two talked and laughed, and soon came to the vicinity of the pedestrian street, which was less than one kilometer away from Zhao Peng's residence. After Zhao Peng got off the car, he asked Yangyang to get off the car.
Now Yangyang, the head is full of snowflakes, and his round face is red by the cold wind. It looks very cute. Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Manager Yang, you really look like a middle school student now."
"You are also very similar." Yang Yang looked at Zhao Peng Junlang's appearance and said.
The two looked at each other and smiled. Yang Yang said, "Okay, I won't see you off. You can go to Sister Wenxiu's house by yourself." After saying that, she was about to leave.
Zhao Peng said quickly, "How can that work?" After saying that, he stopped a taxi, asked the driver to open the trunk, put himself on it, and then ordered Yangyang to get on the car.
Yang Yang had no choice but to get in the car. Just as he was about to say goodbye to Zhao Peng, he saw Zhao Peng also get in the car and said with a smile, "I'll take you back."
"Don't bother." Yang Yang said.
Zhao Peng said very resolutely, "How can I let a little girl go home alone on a snowy day?"
Yang Yang nodded helplessly and said, "All right."
So, the taxi took the two people and sent Yangyang to her house downstairs.
Yang Yang held the bicycle and stood in the middle of the wind and snow. The taxi gradually faded away. Then she put the bicycle back with a smile on her face and turned upstairs.
Zhao Peng came to Wenxiu's sister's house and happened to be in time for lunch, so Zhao Peng was rude to eat. The old Ruan family has always been extremely grateful to Zhao Peng. When eating, Boss Zhao is naturally the protagonist. Zhao Peng was embarrassed to be full. After dinner, he left a red envelope. Sister Wen Xiu sent Zhao Peng downstairs.
Dongbin is a coastal city, and the duration of wind and snow has always been relatively short.
Looking at the wet ground, Wen Xiujie said, "The snow is gone."
"Sister Wenxiu, do you miss that home in Tanyaogou?" Zhao Peng asked.
Sister Wen Xiu looked up at Zhao Peng and said, "Sometimes I want to."
"It's better if I didn't take you out at the beginning and let you marry the son of the village secretary." Zhao Peng laughed.
When Sister Wen Xiu heard Zhao Peng mention this matter again, she smiled weakly and said, "This is probably fate. I'm destined not to get married."
"Sister Wen Xiu, you seem to want to get married?" Zhao Peng pretended to ask deeply.
When Wen Xiu heard this, she thought of what happened that morning. She glanced at Zhao Peng feebly and said, "If you ridicule me again, I'll go back."
Zhao Peng quickly grabbed Wen Xiu's little hand and said with a smile, "Sister Wen Xiu, how can you ignore me if you love me so much?"
Sister Wen Xiu quickly pulled out her hand, looked up at the upstairs, and said, "Don't mess around."
"If Sister Wen Xiu doesn't let me fool around, I won't fool around." Zhao Peng pretended to be obedient and let go of Wen Xiujie's little hand.
The moment he let go of Wenxiu's little hand, Zhao Peng quickly kissed Wenxiu's forehead.
In the face of Zhao Peng's nonsense, Sister Wen Xiu was both happy and scared. She lowered her head and walked forward quickly. She didn't want Zhao Peng's nonsense to be seen by her parents or sister or brother-in-law upstairs.
When the two came to the side of the road, Zhao Peng said, "Sister Wen Xiu, I'm going home. Is there anything else you want me to do?"
"No, there is nothing missing at home." Sister Wen Xiu said in a low voice.
When Zhao Peng saw that Wen Xiu lowered her head, he said, "Sister Wen Xiu, you don't even look at me. Don't you want to see me? You want me to disappear as soon as possible!"
When Wen Xiu heard this, she raised her head and smiled dotingly: "Dapeng, don't fool around when you go home."
Zhao Peng said to himself, when I arrived at Lao Zhao's house, I was the most statusless one. How dare I mess around. The more like this, the more Zhao Peng feels that Wen Xiujie's doting on him is valuable. He whispered, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and I don't know if there is any earlier."
As soon as Sister Wen Xiu heard this, she knew what Zhao Peng meant. Her face turned red. She lowered her head with hatred and dared not look at Zhao Peng again.
Seeing that Wen Xiujie's reaction was so strong, Zhao Peng had to say, "Sister Wenxiu, you have to take good care of yourself when I'm away."
"I'm fine... You should also take care of yourself." Sister Wen Xiu raised her head slowly.
"I'm a young man. Of course I'll be fine." Zhao Peng laughed.
Sister Wen Xiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you let Mei'er go back with you? It's better to have a care."
Zhao Pengxin said, if I took back a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, my old man would not have dismembered my five horses. He shook his head and said, "I'm not old, weak, sick and disabled, and I don't need to be taken care of. On the contrary, Mei'er is alone at home. She is a little too lonely.
"I've thought about it. When you leave, I'll move in with Meier." Sister Wen Xiu said slowly.