Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

After the call ended, Zhang Xuan quickly called Comrade Ruan Xiuqin.

"Mom, you always beat one person's rice."

Ruan Xiuqin thought for a while and guessed: "Man Zai, Wen Hui is coming?"

Zhang Xuanyuan said: "I just contacted her, I will pick her up."

"Okay, I understand. Mom goes to change clothes before cooking."

Zhang Xuan: "."

This was the second time I saw Comrade Ruan Xiuqin being so particular. The last time was to meet Mi Jian, so I hid in my room and dressed up for a long time.

It seems that her appearance is fair. She was also beautiful when she was young, but she thought she was not as beautiful as Mi Jian and Wen Hui.

When the screen of his mobile phone turned off, he looked at the streets outside and realized that the Shanghai Stock Exchange was indeed the Shanghai Stock Exchange. It had only been a few years, and so much had changed.

I still remember that in 1993, many places were barren, but now, high-rise buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they have already taken the prototype of the prosperity of future generations.

When the car passed a flower shop, Zhang Xuan suddenly shouted to stop.

Zhao Lei glanced around and immediately understood the boss's thoughts. She couldn't help but secretly sigh: Miss Wen is Miss Wen after all. This favor is probably only matched by the one from Zhongda and the one from Beijing.

Although the boss has many confidantes, Zhao Lei, who has followed her for so many years, has her own opinion: Miss Du is probably the boss’s last choice for his wife, so they get along very casually, with the feeling of an old couple, as if they are not having fun outside. No flowers can keep this person, this person from CUHK is the same as his roots.

When Tong Mijian and Wenhui are alone, the boss is the most devoted, wants to enjoy the most, and is the most selfless. He can often be seen smiling like a child.

As for Miss Xi, her boss seems to be most relaxed when she is with her, as if she is on vacation.

The two often start bickering in various unexpected ways, and every time the boss loses and is rendered speechless every time.

If they really can't handle it, they will act shameless and just pick up the person and walk into the house regardless of day or night.

Several times, Zhao Lei saw the door shaking, and occasionally there were sounds of begging for mercy. The two of them felt like happy enemies.

As for the others, Zhao Lei always felt that they were still a little behind. Even the one from Shudu who gave birth to the boss's child, and even Lilith and Tao Ge who were willing to use their mouths, it seemed that they couldn't let the boss fully assume the role of husband. .

She can come to this conclusion through the number of phone calls she usually makes.

Over the years, he has made the most calls to contact Miss Du, followed by the one from Beijing, and the third should be Miss Xi. On the contrary, Ms. Wen from Shanghai didn't seem to particularly like making phone calls. She didn't answer the phone many times and would often exchange feelings through text messages afterwards.

"Boss, I want a bouquet of roses. I want 99 roses."

It is rare these days for people to ask for such a large bouquet of roses. A kind reminder: "It may be very big. The radius is estimated to be 40 to 50cm."

Zhang Xuan said: "It's okay. Please help me pick the brightest flowers and tie them a little more densely. Also, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Hearing this, the boss called out his husband and daughter from the back room, and the three of them started working quickly together.

Zhang Xuan didn't leave either, just sat on a stool nearby and waited.

Professionals are professionals. The three members of the family have a clear division of labor and took a long time to finish the flowers.

The lady boss smiled and asked, "Is this for your girlfriend?"

Zhang Xuan nodded with a smile and handed over 500 yuan.

Seeing him turning around to leave with the flowers in his hands, the landlady quickly shouted: "It's too much, you don't need so much money."

Zhang Xuan didn't even look back: "It's okay, I'm in a good mood today."

The landlady is a loyal person and wanted to chase her out, but she was grabbed by her daughter. She said in a coquettish voice: "Mom, you don't even know who this person is. How could she care about your money? She is willing to give it away." Money buys mood, so just take it."

The husband looked at the two Mercedes-Benz cars outside and asked his daughter, "Do you know them?"

The daughter said: "I don't know him, but I can guess who he is. I have a classmate studying at Fudan University. She said she saw these two Mercedes-Benzes last time and even wrote down the license plate numbers."

The landlady still had 500 yuan in her hand and asked curiously: "Who is it?"

The daughter said: "Zhang Xuan."

The landlady and her husband looked at each other with surprise on their faces: "That great writer?"

The daughter nodded: "Who else could it be? Your 500 yuan is not money to others."

The couple immediately choked on their words. The proprietress held up the five bills and looked at them from left to right, then said: "This money is blessed. I want to keep it. I can't use it anymore."

Seeing this, my daughter joked: "What if it's fake money?"

The landlady said: "Since it is Wenquxing's money, the fake ones are more valuable than the real ones."

husband:"."

daughter:"."

Ten minutes later, the car stopped downstairs.

Seeing that Wen Hui was not on the first floor, Zhang Xuan immediately got out of the car and walked towards the corridor with roses in his hands.

Zhao Lei also got off the car, but did not go up. Instead, she stayed at the stairs.

When passing by the second floor, the old man took a special look and found that there was a garbage basket at the door, which contained fresh fruit peels of various types.

It looks like it was put in not long ago.

Could it be that in order to accompany Wen Hui, Yuan Mei now lives on the second floor?

With this idea in mind, he went up to the third floor.

The door was closed, and he was wondering whether he should ring the doorbell?

Or sit back and wait here, waiting for Wenhui to come out and give him a surprise?

Just as he was standing at the door hesitating which one to choose, there was a soft "bang" and the door suddenly opened.

Wen Hui found that the small doorway was blocked by clusters of red roses. Wen Hui, who was about to go out, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously wanted to see the people behind her through the flowers.

Not many people knew that she lived in this building, and even fewer people dared to give her roses.

The reason is simple. Ordinary boys don't have the courage to approach her, let alone pursue her.

As for the second generation of the family with an extraordinary background, since Mr. Huiwen passed away last time, the relationship between her and Zhang Xuan has long been spread in the small circle through various channels. Everyone wants to have face, and no one goes back to ask for it. Not interesting.

Besides, Wenhui's family is so awesome, she is so outstanding, her vision is so high, and she is usually so cold. Even if they pursue her, they can't catch up with her, and she won't even give her a chance.

And all real powerful families know that Wenhui now not only represents Wenhui, but also represents Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan is followed by Tao Ge. With this series of strengths connected together, no one will really touch this bad luck.

Some people even joked that if any blind person dared to go forward and was not afraid of the Wen family and the Tao family joining forces, Zhang Xuan would take off his pants and take the Oriole away, and he would really cry to death.

Therefore, the moment she saw the rose, Wen Hui already knew who was outside.

In other words, apart from him, the only people who could enter and exit this building freely were his cousin and himself, and there would be no third person.

Wen Hui was of average height, only 163cm tall. Even when she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't see anyone outside. In the end, she had no choice but to stretch out her right foot and step on someone.

Zhang Xuan covered his face with roses and said: "When I came up, I thought you would be moved. I thought about many ways you would reward me. I was looking forward to it, but I never thought you would step on me. "

After that, he pushed the roses hard and walked in. Then he put his right foot back and the door closed automatically.

Wen Hui was pushed back by the brute force, but not only was she angry, her face was full of happiness.

"It's the first time I'm giving you roses. Do you have any expression?" Zhang Xuan looked at each other for a long time, and then he gave the flowers to her reverently and asked truthfully.

Wen Hui struggled to hold such a rose, and her whole face was almost drowned by the flowers. She smiled and said, "How about I make you a rose cake?"

"Do you also know this kind of snack?"

"meeting."

"No, I don't want it, I want to eat the little cherry mouth." As he said that, Zhang Xuan took the initiative to send his head over and didn't stop until the distance was only two centimeters.

Then he looked at her eagerly.

Wen Hui had never taken the initiative to kiss someone in her life. In the past, when she kissed him, she was forced at first, and then she passively cooperated with him.

So, how difficult is it for her to take this step?

Even if the person is the man whom she has entrusted her heart to.

Even on such a romantic occasion, she still couldn't let go.

He froze for a moment.

You looked at me, I looked at you, smelling each other's breath, but no one moved.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Xuan, who was completely immersed in the world of two people, suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Wen Hui, I love you!"

Wen Hui was stunned. She knew that he loved her very much a few years ago, but this was the first time he said these three words in such a civilized way.

In the past, when he was in love with me, he would either forcefully hug or kiss her, and it would even progress to the point where he would force her to sleep with him in the same bed.

I resisted and even slapped him, but even as I resisted, I slowly accepted it, accepted his kiss, accepted his feelings, accepted him as a person, and accepted him pressing down on me when they shared the same bed. She accepted him hugging her to sleep, and accepted him suddenly reaching into her clothes to cause mischief in the middle of the night.

After staring at him quietly for a long time, Wen Hui spoke softly at a moment: "Say it again."

Zhang Xuan said: "I love you."

Wen Hui smiled knowingly: "Is there more?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Wenhui, I will always love you."

"Um."

For the third time, Wen Hui hummed slightly, then moved the rose slightly away, closed her long eyelashes, and slowly leaned forward.

At this moment, this moment, the distance of 2cm seemed to be a century long. The old man who was waiting was so anxious and his blood was boiling!

But fortunately, in the end, the little cherry lips came over, and the lips were very warm, soft, and had a faint fragrance.

At this moment, time seems to last forever.

Wen Hui didn't kiss him at the first touch, but waited. She knew that the man would not let her go, so when she decided to kiss him, she put down all her worries and burdens.

really!

The next moment, Wen Hui felt that the force on her mouth had increased. Even with her eyes closed, she could see his right hand wrapping around her waist, and her whole body fell into his arms involuntarily.

kiss.

Qinghong responded. It was the first time that Wenhui devoted herself wholeheartedly to this wonderful feeling. Under his guidance, she was not as passive as before. Later, she even took the initiative to hug his neck with her hands, releasing her lovesickness to her heart's content. Feelings.

As for the roses?

Oh, it fell to the fucking floor a long time ago.

If flowers could talk, they would definitely open 99 mouths and curse in unison: Ouch! It hurts so much that I’ve been waiting. These two shameless people kissed so passionately. I’m so envious.

Five minutes later, the two looked at each other while breathing.

Two seconds later, they were in harmony again with a tacit understanding.

Ten minutes later, the two separated. Wen Hui rested her head on his shoulder and looked up at him slightly, with a peaceful look on her face.

After staring at each other silently for an hour, Zhang Xuan started to move again and lowered his head.

Wen Hui did not refuse, resting her head on his shoulder and waiting until he exerted too much force before closing her eyes again.

At the 20th minute, the two inseparable people separated.

Wen Hui's heart heaved violently for more than ten times, and finally she hugged him tightly and murmured: "In this life, I have given you the best, you can't let me down."

"Um."

After hearing the promise, Wen Hui's head squirmed a little, and she found the most comfortable position to rest for a while.

After a while, she asked: "Do you believe that people have past and present lives?"

Zhang Xuan was startled, "Yes!"

Wen Hui asked: "Were the two actresses in your previous life your wife?"

Zhang Xuan was shocked, this was his biggest secret, "Why do you ask that?"

Wen Hui remained silent for the first time, and finally said: "Only by comforting myself in this way can I keep my heart clean."

Zhang Xuan used both hands to hold her tighter.

As if she had guessed what he was thinking, Wen Hui's small mouth pouted slightly: "Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will ask you to marry only me in the next life?"

Zhang Xuan did not answer directly, but pressed his forehead against hers and said, "I will marry you in this life, and I will marry you in the next life."

Wen Hui stretched out her hand to cover his right cheek and stroked it gently for a while. Suddenly, she saw her left hand forcefully exert force!

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit him in the face.

The old man was stunned, stunned, and looked at her in astonishment.

He asked pitifully: "Where did I answer wrong?"

Wen Hui lowered her head and smiled for a while, then left his arms, squatted down and picked up the roses on the ground and said, "You have taken advantage of me in this life. If you don't want to be good to me wholeheartedly in the next life, shouldn't you hit me?"

Zhang Xuan sighed secretly. It seemed that she had really understood herself and couldn't hide her thoughts.

He knelt down and said shamelessly: "Whoever meets me first among the three of you in the next life will be the one I will marry first. Come on."

I silently add one to my heart, hoping that someone will do the same for you!

Wen Hui glanced at him and said, "Auntie, I won't go see you. I'll move back tomorrow."

Zhang Xuan hurriedly reached out to grab her right hand and led her away: "No, I think you don't want to worry about me in the next life. Live your life well first. Eat the food in the bowl and look at the food in the pot. It's easy to hold on. abdomen."

Wen Hui was relatively weak and not heavy, so he staggered and was taken out of the house.

"No more flowers."

"It accomplished its mission."

"asshole."

"I'll buy you another bunch later."

Wen Hui stretched out her hand to grab the railing and stopped moving, just looking at him expressionlessly.

Come on, this girl is serious.

I hate to see her like this. I haven't seen her like this for a long time. The last time was when I kissed her for the first time three years ago.

The old man surrendered simply. He let go of her and ran back into the house. He picked up the roses on the ground and carefully placed them on the sofa like a treasure.

Zhang Xuan asked Wen Hui who came to the door, "Honey, are you satisfied?"

Wen Hui smiled, took out the key from her bag and put it on the ground. Without answering, she went downstairs.

ps: I squeezed out the words of the time code. My uncle has passed it and has to go to the sacrifice. There is no time to check it.