Chapter 381 Precision Strike (4K)
Ye Yixiuan was sitting in the passenger seat, and her long legs wrapped in jeans looked very attractive.
However, Zeng Wenjie just dared not look away.
Ye Yixiuan is the only woman in front of whom he dares not act rashly since his rebirth.
"Xiao Zeng, tell me the truth, where did you get that information?" Ye Yixiuan asked slowly, looking out the window.
"Sister Xuan, I can't tell you now, please forgive me!" Zeng Wenjie said in embarrassment.
After hearing this, Ye Yixuan couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, then frowned and said, "Then when can we tell you?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Uh... I'll speak when I can!"
Ye Yixuan didn't ask any more questions, but just reminded: "The leader is also very curious about this matter."
Zeng Wenjie knew very well that if he didn't handle this matter well, there would be a rift between him and Zhuang Aimin! After all, the information was hidden very deeply and was extremely difficult to dig out, but Zeng Wenjie threw out a lot of it at once, which inevitably made Zhuang Aimin feel uneasy.
If this matter is not clarified, I will definitely be quite distant and wary of Zeng Wenjie in the future.
"Thank you for your concern, Sister Xuan, but shouldn't I also care about Sister Xuan?" Zeng Wenjie said.
"Um?"
"Uncle just mentioned the important matter of marriage..."
"Do you want to die?"
Zeng Wenjie decisively chose to shut up.
When they parked downstairs of Ye Yixuan's house, Zeng Wenjie said with a smile, "You go up first. I'll smoke a cigarette to satisfy my craving. It would be bad if I couldn't help smoking in your house later."
Ye Yixuan couldn't help but glance at him approvingly and said, "Then come up quickly after you finish smoking. I'll heat up the snacks and mix the wine."
Zeng Wenjie said, "As you wish."
After smoking a cigarette and adjusting his mood, Zeng Wenjie went upstairs.
Ye Yixiuan was mixing cocktails with great skill. She probably drank alone quite a lot.
Her house had underfloor heating, so she didn't even wear slippers. She was barefoot, and her snow-white feet just stepped on the tiles, which made them look even whiter than the white tiles.
"Come on, you didn't quite adapt to the atmosphere over there just now, so be more relaxed here, eat and drink well, and celebrate the Lantern Festival." Ye Yixiuan said with a smile.
She stood up, walked to the record player, put a record in it, and immediately melodious music floated out.
Zeng Wenjie felt that listening to the record player was very consistent with Ye Yixiuan's identity and temperament.
Zeng Wenjie poured the wine and said to Ye Yixuan, "Thank you for your hospitality, Sister Xuan. Happy Lantern Festival! I wish my sister Xuan all the best this year!"
Ye Yixuan nodded with a smile on her face and said, "Thanks to your help, otherwise I might not be able to get better this year."
Zeng Wenjie flattered her, saying, "A talented and capable person like Sister Xuan will shine and achieve great results no matter where she is."
The two men clinked their glasses and Zeng Wenjie drank it all in one gulp.
Ye Yixuan drank half a cup, and after seeing Zeng Wenjie finish it, she was stunned for a moment and said, "This wine has a high alcohol content. It will be very intoxicating even if mixed with juice!"
Zeng Wenjie said, "The atmosphere is right, why not toast?"
After hearing this, Ye Yixiuan felt that it made sense. After thinking about it, she drank it all in one gulp.
Zeng Wenjie picked up his chopsticks and ate some of the snacks on the table. He said, "It's more comfortable to eat and drink with Sister Xuan. It feels very comfortable!"
Ye Yixuan said, "Many people think I'm difficult to get along with, but you feel comfortable with me."
Zeng Wenjie said, "Sister Xuan is a very good person. Those people just misunderstood you!"
After two drinks, Ye Yixiuan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she looked less cold and cool, and more charming and gentle like a mature woman.
"Sister Xuan, when you were at Yenching University, you must have had a lot of suitors, right?" Zeng Wenjie asked deliberately.
"Almost nothing." Ye Yixiuan was stunned, then frowned and said.
She chuckled again and said, "There are only a few conspicuous bags who like to show off in front of me, but they don't dare to chase me."
Zeng Wenjie immediately did a handstand and asked, "Is it a conspicuous bag like this?"
"You...hahaha...that's it!" Ye Yixiuan laughed.
Zeng Wenjie said: "Sister Xuan should smile more often, she looks very beautiful when she smiles."
Ye Yixuan then said, "I don't have a stern face all day long, so why do you think I look good when I smile?"
Zeng Wenjie smacked his lips and said, "That seems to make some sense! How about I tell you a joke? If you laugh, you drink half a cup. If you don't laugh, I'll drink half a cup."
"Hmm? Okay, I'd like to hear what jokes you can tell." Ye Yixiuan said slowly.
Zeng Wenjie thought for a moment and said, "A dairy company went bankrupt, and a large amount of substandard data was detected. Then, the leaders went to the dairy company to hold them accountable."
"The dairy boss said, 'This isn't my fault!' The leader asked, 'If it's not you, then who is to blame?'"
"The boss then said, 'It's the dairy farmers' fault! They provide the milk!'"
"The leader then went to hold the dairy farmer accountable. The dairy farmer cried out that he was innocent and said it was not his fault."
"When the leader asked who was to blame, the dairy farmer said the milk came from the cow, so the cow was to blame!"
"When the blame was placed on the cow, it tried to shift the blame, saying it was the grass itself that produced milk."
"Finally, the blame fell on Cao, who said, 'It's not my fault!'"
Seeing him pause, Ye Yixuan asked curiously, "Who is to blame then?"
"Fuck it."
Zeng Wenjie replied expressionlessly.
Ye Yixiuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted after a moment and burst out laughing.
She pointed at Zeng Wenjie twice and said, "You...this joke is quite funny!"
After saying this, Ye Yixiuan picked up the wine glass and drank half of it, thus losing the game.
Zeng Wenjie also took a small sip, and then continued to tell jokes, racking his brains to come up with all the funny jokes he had heard.
I have to say that he is really good at creating an atmosphere. After all, even Feng Xiao approves of it.
Ye Yixiuan, who rarely interacted with young men, fell into this atmosphere trap unknowingly. She couldn't help laughing even at some jokes that were not very funny.
So, before I knew it, I was drinking a lot of alcohol.
Ye Yixiuan was already drunk and her eyes were blurry. She took off her glasses and threw them aside.
"Hahahaha, Xiao Zeng, you are really good at telling jokes. If you have the chance in the future, you must tell me a few more often!" Ye Yixiuan laughed while holding the wine glass.
"Of course I'm willing to do anything to make Sister Xuan happy!" Zeng Wenjie said.
After drinking a glass of wine, Ye Yixuan shook her head fiercely twice and said, "I feel dizzy... I told you that this wine has a high alcohol content. Don't drink it so fast!"
Zeng Wenjie hurriedly said, "My pot, my pot! Sister Xuan, please lie down here and rest for a while."
Ye Yixuan leaned back on the sofa, gently stroking her forehead, closing her eyes, and said, "I don't usually get drunk... I have to blame you for getting drunk twice!"
"I'll take the whole thing!" Zeng Wenjie said.
Ye Yixuan smiled, closed her eyes, and exhaled a long breath, saying, "How long will it take for me to stop climbing?"
Her voice weakened, and she murmured, "When will this end..."
Zeng Wenjie saw that she seemed to be drunk and fell asleep, and whispered, "Sister Xuan, are you asleep?"
No response was received.
Zeng Wenjie waited for a moment, and seeing that she didn't move, he reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table. Thanks to the era of candy-bar phones, most mobile phones on the market do not support setting passwords.
Press "*" and then "#" to unlock it directly.
Zeng Wenjie quickly entered the text message page and edited the text message.
"Please don't break your promise?"
Zeng Wenjie remembered Zeng Mi’s QQ signature.
Then he edited a text message and sent it: "Come back, you've missed the appointment."
After sending this text message, he quickly deleted it, and was certain that Zeng Mi would never respond to it.
Even if Zeng Mi came back, Zeng Wenjie didn't have to worry too much.
Because Ye Yixiuan might very well suspect that she did something stupid after getting drunk.
After all, she had always been brooding over Zeng Mi's broken promise, and felt regretful and sad about it.
After accomplishing this important task, Zeng Wenjie's heart beat abnormally fast. Fortunately, Ye Yixiuan had fallen asleep and didn't notice it at all.
"Sister Xuan, it's getting late. You should go to bed. I'm going back too." Zeng Wenjie patted Ye Yixiuan's arm gently and said.
"Well...don't bother me." Ye Yixiuan frowned and waved her hand, pushing his hand away.
Zeng Wenjie was helpless. He looked around, then went into Ye Yixiuan's room and brought out a quilt to cover her.
Then, he cleaned the table, washed the dishes, bowls, and wine glasses, and took the garbage bag out of the trash can.
"Sister Xuan, I'm leaving now. You should have a good rest!" Zeng Wenjie said.
Seeing that Ye Yixiuan did not respond, Zeng Wenjie turned off the lights, opened the door and went out.
As soon as he went out, he couldn't help but light a cigarette to calm down. This matter was finally done, and he felt a sense of relief.
However, Zeng Mi is afraid that she will toss and turn again and have trouble falling asleep tonight.
After throwing the garbage bag into the garbage collection area downstairs, Zeng Wenjie glanced at the Audi A8 parked not far away. After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth and denied this stupid and dangerous idea in his heart.
Don't drive after drinking, and don't drive after drinking.
If you die in a foot massage parlor, you can be reborn, but if you die in a car accident, you may not be able to be reborn...
You can't mess with your hard-earned life.
Considering that the time that this Audi A8 would accompany him might not be long, Zeng Wenjie smacked his lips and made a phone call to ask Feng Xiao to take a taxi and come over to drive for him.
It was only around half past ten, and Feng Xiao hadn't slept yet. After receiving the call, he said unhappily, "I've already showered!"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Don't you want to drive the A8? I gave you the chance, but you don't want it, right?"
Feng Xiao sneered and said, "It's not my A8!"
Then she hung up the phone.
Zeng Wenjie felt that this weather was really damn cold, with the wind blowing non-stop. Even if he drank too much, he still felt cold.
So, I sat in the passenger seat.
About half an hour later, Feng Xiao arrived at the place.
"Oh, you are really waiting here, aren't you afraid that I won't come?" Feng Xiao asked sarcastically.
"I knew you would come." Zeng Wenjie said.
"I won't come next time. I'll wait for you to die, you bastard!" Feng Xiao sneered.
Zeng Wenjie said: "Although Brother Ye said you have no conscience, I know you still have a conscience!"
Feng Xiao asked, "Oh? How did you know?"
Zeng Wenjie said: "I touch it every day, how could I not know?"
Feng Xiao was so pissed off by this idiot college student that he started the engine and shifted gears quickly, saying, "You don't know the etiquette for sitting in the passenger seat of an Audi A8, right?"
Zeng Wenjie lazily put his legs together and moved forward, and Feng Xiao slapped him hard on the thigh.
Feng Xiao’s driving skills are pretty good. At least he doesn’t forget to shift gears or turn on the left turn signal to turn right.
It was the first time that Zeng Wenjie felt so comfortable riding in a car driven by a female driver, without having to worry at all.
Oh, by the way, there is also the Green Tea senior sister who has gone to work at the Yanjing General Administration. Her driving skills are also pretty good, but they are still a little worse than Feng Xiao.
"I sent a text message to Zeng Mi. This Audi A8 will probably be scrapped in two days," said Zeng Wenjie.
"A whole car accident? That's really risky!" Feng Xiao knew what he was planning as soon as he heard it, and he immediately grinned.
Zeng Wenjie said, "If you don't risk your life, it won't be real enough and you won't be able to fool her. Besides..."
"And what?"
Zeng Wenjie had been drinking and his mind was a little numb, and he almost blurted out that Zeng Mi had died in a car accident, something that had not happened yet.
Zeng Wenjie said: "Besides, things like car accidents can stimulate her even more."
Feng Xiao narrowed her eyes, her keen intuition told her that Zeng Wenjie had changed his mind halfway through, and what he originally wanted to say was definitely not this.
"This is an A8. Haven't you driven it for half a year? You're going to crash it now!" Feng Xiao sighed.
"There's no other way. There can't be any flaws! I usually drive an A8, but that day I had to drive a broken van to rescue her. Do you think she would think something was fishy after she calmed down?" Zeng Wenjie asked.
"I don't think we should think so much." Feng Xiao smiled and shook his head.
"But we still need to take precautions!" Zeng Wenjie said.
Feng Xiao said thoughtfully, "You're such a meticulous bastard, so, have you been planning how to sleep with me for a long time?"
Zeng Wenjie said: "Bullshit, I always think about the posture."
Feng Xiao laughed heartily at him and asked, "What was the content of the text message you sent to Zeng Mi?"
Zeng Wenjie told the truth.
After hearing this, Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh, "What a precise strike! There's definitely something wrong with your brain. It's a pity I don't know how to open the skull, otherwise I'd try to open it up for you."
Zeng Wenjie rolled his eyes. "Kidney essence is the foundation of brain marrow. It's all gone into you. If you're really curious, there's no need to use such rough methods, right?"
Feng Xiao's mouth twitched, and he whispered, "You bastard..."
"Damn Miss Feng." Zeng Wenjie responded imitating Ye Qiansheng's tone.
Feng Xiao snorted coldly.
Zeng Wenjie said to her, "Feng Xiao, happy Lantern Festival!"
Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled softly and said, "Brother Xiao Zeng, Happy Lantern Festival."
After saying this, she turned the steering wheel and drove into a remote road.
"This is not the way back." Zeng Wenjie was stunned and said.
Feng Xiao stopped the car, turned around and looked at him, and said with a smile: "This car may be scrapped, but it hasn't been used for anything yet. Isn't it a pity?"
"hiss……"
"Don't tell me, don't tell me! Given your special feelings for the Audi A8, I actually planned to do it to you in the car."
Zeng Wenjie took a deep breath and then said excitedly.
Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then with a cold face, he was about to restart the car, but Zeng Wenjie grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled him out of the driver's seat.
The A8 has a lot of space in the back.
Whoever uses it knows...
(End of this chapter)
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