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Chapter 61 Meeting a Girl

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    Zhu Songjun's face turned red: "You are seeking death." He repeatedly used unclear words. Did he really think that he was a young lady who could never leave or enter?  I have seen these words many times in the circle.

    Zhang Hanqing was confused. Think about what he said. Is there anything wrong?  What's wrong with people in this era?  Could it be that I accidentally violated the other party's taboo?  But seeing that the roots of Miss Zhu San's ears were slightly red, but there was no sign of anger, she could only shrug silently, making a disdainful rebuttal.

    It was midsummer and we were at home, so the third lady¡¯s dress was naturally not that particular.  But it was this kind of carelessness that made Zhang Hanqing feel very moved: the third lady with light make-up was still quite pleasant without the heavy make-up commonly used in social interactions.  To say that she can be ranked first among the socialites in the capital, she has a lot of qualifications. Not to mention the fullness of her chest, her two snow-white arms are quite eye-catching.

    Seeing the third lady coming out, the servants all left voluntarily. Zhu Songjun, who had no outsiders present, regained her true nature. She stared at Zhang Hanqing fiercely and said dissatisfiedly: "Where are you looking! You didn't learn well early in the morning."

    Zhang Hanqing is not a casual person, but he is not a casual person.  Seeing that Zhu Songyun didn't show any signs of dodge even though he said this, he felt relieved: "My sister ran out by herself, and I didn't help put on the clothes. Do you blame me? Besides, there are two layers of clothes between them, so there's actually nothing to see."  La."

    Miss Zhu San is really annoyed this time.  Just look at it, these are the things that attract men to women, so there is nothing to lose, but Xiao Zhang can¡¯t stand it when she mocks her proud baby.

    "Look at you, you big-headed devil." She was a little angry and a little hot. The relationship between the man in front of her and her suddenly had such a psychological breakthrough that she couldn't accept it for a while.  After all, there was some meaning behind what my mother said last night.  Zhang Hanqing didn't know it, but she felt like she had a rabbit in her heart.

    To be honest, Zhang Hanqing is really good-looking. According to later generations, he can rely on his face to make a living, otherwise he would not be ranked as one of the four most beautiful men in the Republic of China.  Miss Zhu San still had some prejudice against him when she first came into contact with him. After the birthday party, her opinion has improved greatly. After all, there are not many men who are handsome, talented, well-educated, and interesting.

    After accepting her mother's instructions to get along well with him, Zhu Songjun accepted his invitation from the bottom of her heart.  Although Zhang Hanqing's haste disturbed her sweet dream, she still said thoughtfully: "Wait here, I will freshen up and change clothes."

    Zhang Hanqing stared at her swaying away, feeling a surge of heat for no apparent reason, and hurriedly picked up the tea cup and drank it all.

    Tea is good tea. As an honored guest of the Zhu Mansion, how can we treat each other casually?  But after waiting and waiting, there was no one there, and I don¡¯t know how many clothes she had changed.  Zhang Hanqing was really bored and had to drink one cup of tea after another. Only then did he realize that women, whether in previous lives or in future generations, are sensitive creatures of time and cannot care about it.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When Zhang Hanqing was about to explode after soaking in urine, Zhu Songjun appeared.  As soon as he saw her, he knew that she had been carefully dressed: her hair was fluffy but not messy, her face was fair but her foundation was not visible, and her lavender cheongsam with some patterns was gorgeous but not sexy.  She wore two silver silk scarves on her shoulders, which made her arms appear and disappear even more youthful. The high heels on her feet were very elegant against the cheongsam.

    Seeing Zhang Hanqing staring straight at her, Zhu Songjun smiled sweetly and did not feel dissatisfied.  There were so many men in the social circle who coveted her, and he regarded them as carrion, but Zhang Hanqing, a "hairy kid", also looked at her in this way, and his joy could not produce any annoyance.

    "If those men in the social circle saw them, they would probably have to pay homage to them, right?"  But Zhang Hanqing, who knows a little about style, said in a disgraceful manner: "It's just a meal, not a blind date. Why is my sister dressed up so beautifully?"

    Although he is open-minded and contacts Zhu Songyun just to make it easier for him to get close to Zhu Qiqian, when handsome men and beautiful women are alone together, they are all at the age when they are in love, so it is inevitable that people will think wrong.  If you make a joke like this, you can relieve Yanni's embarrassment.

    But Zhu Songyun prefers this method.  Zhang Hanqing was not like other men who flocked to her, but he seemed to be admiring rather than playing with her, which made her have a strong desire to fight: "Miss Third, I am a young and old man, and I still don't believe that I can't subdue you, a brat like you!"

    She said with a smile on her face: "Has Han Qing figured out where to go?"

    ¡°Uh, I really haven¡¯t thought about this yet.  The weather is still early in the afternoon, but it is already feeling hot and muggy. It would be inappropriate to drive on the road; but we have to eat, and it has just been breakfast¡ª¡ªI have already missed the meeting with Lao Zhu, although the Zhu family and others are very polite.  , but you can¡¯t stay in Zhu¡¯s house for a day, right?

      "I came to Beijing and haven't had a good time to go around. If my sister has a good place to go, I would like to recommend it as my host."

    Zhu Songjun raised his head proudly, "Huh, I know you country people can't figure it out when you enter the city."  This is not a remote rural area in the Northeast, this is the imperial capital!  She thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there's not much to do, and the weather is hot But you can go boating in the Summer Palace to escape the heat, and it's also close to where you live."

    The Summer Palace, the Forbidden City, and the Badaling Great Wall are places that tourists must visit in later generations.  Zhang Hanqing was "studying" at Peking University. Although it was only a dozen miles away from the Summer Palace, he had never been there.  It's not that I don't know, but I know it too well, because at this time, it was only more than ten years since the second fire of the Old Summer Palace, and the adjacent Summer Palace was not spared.  As a member of the descendants of Yan and Huang, he really has no good mood to appreciate this ravaged land.

    "But China is full of devastation, why can't we be so sad that we can't eat or sleep?"  However, judging from Miss Zhu San¡¯s dress, climbing the Great Wall with her was a bit too much. There was still a little emperor living in the Forbidden City. It was really the only place where he could quietly escape the summer heat and meet the needs of men and women for social interaction, so he did not refuse.

    "However, Zhang Hanqing's preparations were obviously not sufficient. He could walk, but when Miss Zhu San travels, she needs vehicles to clear the way.  Fortunately, Zhu Songjun knew that he was a foreigner living in Beijing and that he was a young boy. Naturally, he couldn't think so thoughtfully and didn't know what to do, so he ordered his family to prepare a car.

    A car was parked outside the living room, and the driver had opened the door diligently.

    When he came to this world, he had not had the opportunity to see the most advanced means of transportation of this era. When he saw Miss Zhu San holding her robe and about to get into the back seat, he quickly stopped her and said, "Sister, I am your host today, why don't you let me be your host for a day?"  A dedicated driver."

    Zhu Songjun stared at him in disbelief: "Can you drive?"

    Zhang Hanqing was an old driver in his previous life. Of course, this old driver is not what Duan friends think, he is the real deal.  Having the opportunity to experience the feeling of driving a classic car, this currently new thing has an unparalleled status in his mind. After all, one of the symbols of a modern army is mechanization.

    He showed an innocent smile and blew the conch brazenly: "Of course, I opened it all by myself in Fengtian." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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