Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

Chapter 267 Blueprint for the Floating World (83-89)-21

Xiuxiu was held by him, her eyes slid over his shoulder, and she saw the guest house. The front door was deserted, and several rooms had lights on.

Zhang Jiancheng said: "Now all the staff are gathered here for temporary meetings. When everyone works too late, it is convenient to sleep! I rarely go home, but when I live outside, I always stay with my subordinates, brothers or workers. Sometimes I live in the project department. Sometimes I stayed in a guest house, and sometimes I spent the night in the car, but I never did anything I shouldn’t have done!”

Xiu Xiu grabbed his shirt, knowing that he was not lying. She felt very uncomfortable and said nothing.

Zhang Jiancheng stroked her hair and saw that she was much more honest. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her and continued to explain:

"I got a project in the city. It was relatively large and required a large loan scale. I mortgaged the company and the bank wanted to inspect and evaluate the overall operation of my company. You saw the materials in the room just now. I I won’t lie to you!”

Xiuxiu sniffed and pressed against his shoulder. The cold wind made her hands and face feel cold. She was holding his shirt in her hand. He was only wearing a thin shirt. She actually started to worry about whether he would feel cold. !

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Zhang Jiancheng asked, "I've finished explaining, why are you so angry when you speak?"

The direction of Xiuxiu's anger now is that she is worried that he will be cold?

The affection is still there, and she has done nothing wrong, and everything has been explained clearly, so how can she get divorced?

Zhang Jiancheng became anxious again and held up her face: "If you don't say anything, I'll kiss you again!"

Xiuxiu glared at him with all her strength, her red lips motionless. Zhang Jiancheng frowned and really lowered his head.

Xiuxiu raised her hand and slapped him on the ear

Guang, his strength was not strong and his voice was very soft: "Don't touch me!"

Only then did Zhang Jiancheng smile, stroking her face with his thumb.

Xiuxiu took his hand away and looked at the bleeding wound on his lip where she bit her. She felt angry and uncomfortable, a little wilted like a deflated rubber ball, but also very aggrieved:

"If it weren't for you, how could a sensible person like me make such a low-level and childish mistake to misunderstand that kind of woman? If you have the ability, just stay away from me for the rest of your life! I don't want to become a joke! I've already made the psychological preparation for divorce. Yeah, I don’t love you at all now, stay away from me, or I’ll bite you again!”

Zhang Jiancheng was hurt by her words, and his grip became loose. Xiuxiu pushed him away and turned to open the door. Thinking that the car key was still with him, she simply turned around and left, not wanting the car or the key.

Within two steps, Zhang Jiancheng strode up to her, took her left hand and put it into his pants pocket.

Xiuxiu struggled and said, "Let go!"

Zhang Jiancheng didn't let go, holding her hand tightly in his pocket. He didn't look at her, just strode forward and said, "There is a key inside. If you have the ability, just take it!"

Xiuxiu trotted to follow his pace, looked down at his trouser pocket, and grabbed the keys in his pocket, but she couldn't get her hands free no matter what.

"Watch the steps while walking!" he reminded.

Xiuxiu then looked up at the road: "Where are you taking me?"

Zhang Jiancheng ignored her until he entered a donkey meat barbecue shop on the street.

The shop was very small, with only two sets of tables and chairs, and it was a bit dark. Zhang Jiancheng pulled her to sit on a long bench and shouted to the room: "Uncle Li, the third one is the same, two servings!"

The old man responded and came out after a while, putting down the tray.

Then, he looked at Xiuxiu and said, "Hey! Didn't you bring those young people with you today? You brought such a beautiful girl here, she must be your legendary little daughter-in-law!"

Xiu Xiu smiled sheepishly and lowered her head.

"Yes!" Zhang Jiancheng took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder and said, "It's hard to coax someone who is angry, and it's hard to coax him!"

Xiuxiu's hand was still held in his trouser pocket. After she struggled to free herself twice, he pulled her tightly but wouldn't let go.

The old man laughed and said, "It's okay for your wife to be angry! If I were like you and stayed away from home all day long, my old lady would have fucked me with a big rolling pin!"

"Girl! Uncle, let me prove it to you. This boss is a frequent visitor to me. When he comes, he brings a group of young men with him, talking about construction! Sometimes he also gossips that he has a young and beautiful man in his family. Daughter-in-law, I can hear calluses in my ears."

Xiuxiu laughed with her again, knowing that the old man would not lie. At this moment, Zhang Jiancheng's personality, which had collapsed in her heart, had been restored to some extent.

She watched Zhang Jiancheng put a bowl of thick soup, a meat-filled noodle pancake and a plate of side dishes in front of her with one hand. At this time, the old man came back and put down a bottle of soda in front of her:

"Uncle is an honest man and doesn't lie. You can observe the rest by yourself. You are a good man! I will give you a bottle of soda to calm down your anger!"

Xiuxiu looked at the bottle of soda, feeling a little warm in her heart. The soda was quite expensive, and the old man was willing to give it away, which meant that Zhang Jiancheng came often and had a good relationship with him.

Zhang Jiancheng added the ingredients on the table to the thick soup in front of Xiu Xiu and said, "This old man escaped from famine in the early years. He is very good at making spicy soup. This is the only way to eat it!"

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Then he picked up the meat-stuffed noodle pancake and handed it to her: "This is stuffed with donkey meat. Everyone under my command loves to eat it. You must have never eaten it before. Try it!"

Xiuxiu's nose was a little sore, she looked down at his trouser pocket and said, "Let go of my hand!"

"Don't let it go!" Zhang Jiancheng made a serious face, put down the pancake, and started eating the bowl of soup in front of him.

He held her left hand in his trouser pocket with his right hand. He could only eat with his left hand, which was a bit inconvenient, but he ate it happily, as if he was really hungry.

Xiuxiu listened to the sound of him slurping and eating, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him. Her lips were bitten by her, but he didn't seem to care at all, eating without even frowning.

It was quite cold, so he chased her out without a coat, only wearing a thin shirt. He didn't know if the bowl of hot soup would warm her up.

She felt that she was really being unreasonable, but she just couldn't calm down. Watching him eat, she felt so sad that she couldn't help but cry.

Zhang Jiancheng put down his spoon and looked at her with a trembling voice: "Don't you find it annoying even watching me eat? Xiu Xiu! Am I so unforgivable?"

Xiuxiu burst into tears suddenly. She cried several times before suppressing her voice and choked out: "I can't eat..."

Zhang Jiancheng sighed, took out her hand and put it on the table: "Okay! I'll let you go. I'll wait at the door. You eat well and don't run away. Let's talk after dinner!"

After saying that, she stood up. Xiu Xiu stretched out her hand to hold him, pointed to the seat next to her, and motioned for him to move over. Then she picked up the spoon in front of her, wiped her tears, and reluctantly ate in small bites.

张建

Cheng sat opposite her with a bowl. He couldn't eat any more, so he watched her eat slowly like a kitten. If she could eat, there was still room for communication, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating, Zhang Jiancheng put her hands in his pocket and walked back to the car. He asked her to sit in the passenger seat while he got into the driver's seat.

Xiu Xiu was so sad that she kept her head down. She thought he was taking her home, but the car quickly stopped. When Xiu Xiu looked up, she saw the outside of the telecommunications bureau building that she had followed during the day.

"Why did you bring me here?" Xiuxiu asked.

"The building I built will be delivered soon." Zhang Jiancheng said, rolled down the window and shouted to the construction gate: "Open the door, Mr. Wang!"

An old man came out wrapped in clothes: "Eh? The boss is here so late?"

Zhang Jiancheng nodded, drove in and parked. Zhang Jiancheng took Xiuxiu out of the car and pulled her into the newly completed new building.

Xiuxiu followed him up the stairs for seven or eight floors. At the end of the corridor, she saw him pushing open the iron door. Cold wind suddenly rushed in. She was taken out by Zhang Jiancheng and stood on the rooftop.

The sky was dark, the wind was blowing, there were dazzling stars overhead, and there were sparse lights in the distance.