The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

"Mr. Xu, would you like a drink? This is a red wine that my friend sent specially from France. It is not very famous, but the taste is very unique."

There was no shyness or embarrassment. When I arrived at Wei Rong's room, she opened the door, let me in generously, and then took out the red wine.

At that time, Wei Rong changed her clothes, from a long red dress to a black deep V silk suspender nightgown, and she leaned on the sofa casually. I could see from that unique posture that she was in a vacuum. .

"Sit down."

I waved my hand at Wei Rong and said, "I won't drink."

Wei Rong looked at me: "Aren't you used to drinking red wine?"

"That's not true. I became a pervert after drinking."

This was not a joke, but Wei Rong covered her mouth and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha..."

That kind of bold smile often appeared on the wine table in the Northeast. In my memory, the old ladies would point their cheeks with one finger, cover their mouths with their hands, and laugh heartily. You can usually hear this kind of laughter in wine. Table, basically there is some private business in the evening.

"Excuse me."

She calmed down a little and continued: "I didn't notice that Mr. Xu is still very shy."

Humph.

We two people who carry "understanding" in their pockets but are pretending to be "confused". At this moment, our eyes finally met, and I felt a sense of familiarity from her...

grass.

I underestimated this woman. From the first time she met me, she was imitating everything about a Northeastern woman. She was imitating the familiarity of a Northeastern woman, and she was also imitating the boldness of a Northeastern woman. She just wanted to use this kind of Imitation awakens the emotion in my heart towards that land and transfers this emotion to her.

After I sneered, I picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, sat on the sofa, and said slowly: "The wine is not bad."

Wei Rong deliberately leaned back at this moment, widening the already very close distance between us: "Mr. Xu won't do anything impolite, right?"

"I'm a charlatan, so I don't know how to be polite."

I leaned on the back of the sofa, crossed my legs, and at the moment I was holding the red wine glass, I lowered my voice: "I only know that the world is dangerous, and as long as it is not picked up from a corpse, it means there is a risk."

"What do you say?"

I raised my glass to Wei Rong and waited quietly.

Ding.

When the two wine glasses collided under the afterglow of the setting sun, she tilted her head and smiled, then deliberately raised her head and drank the entire glass of red wine. Because he drank too hard, there was still a trace of liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth, flowing down his chin and onto his neck. Wei Rong pretended to have just noticed it, wiped it with his thumb, and then put it into his mouth: "Good wine cannot be wasted."

If it were another place, on the northern border, on the land guarded by a black dragon called "Bald-tailed Old Li" above his head, this would be the charge horn blown by a woman to a man.

Yes, in that land not only men will pursue women, but women will also pursue men. I remember when I was in school, a classmate with good features in our class let a girl pass by in an alley.

But I'm not in a hurry.

Not only do I not take the initiative to say anything risqué, like a dirty guy who has never seen a woman in his life, I also don’t even mention the word 'courage'.

If she is really willing, then I will finish eating, put on my pants, and leave, and we will be apart from now on. If she is not willing and insists on talking to me about the 'situation', then I will set up a battle, Throw seventeen or eight people into the conference room, then press this woman on the other side of the long table, and look into her eyes from a distance of more than ten meters.

Expect some evil wind to blow next to my pillow? Grandma!

When I entered Aunt Fang's room, I was only thinking about the cash in her cabinet.

"Mr. Xu..." She tilted her body, put her legs on one side of the sofa, and finally turned her body towards me. At that time, she no longer called her Mr. Xu. When she said "Mr. Xu", the crowd came closer. He came closer and said, "What do you think of Guo Gan?"

Are you coming?
Is it coming?
You expect me to be a good teacher and point out trivial matters about the four major Kokang families and those named Ming, and then give you some advice? You used the introduction to send the news back to Kokang, and asked your father to claim that it was me who guided the country in the Wa State, to prove that your family has a backing?
"I'm looking at the map."

I told Wei Rong that she was stunned. The amorous feelings just now disappeared in an instant. How could she understand the humor of Northeastern people doing Tai Chi? I didn't say that just lying on the kang and watching it would be considered as giving you face.

"Being bold is not my specialty..."

Wei Rong immediately seized the opportunity: "What if it is?"

As she spoke, she leaned her face forward a little.

"No ifs."

Wei Rong said again: "With the Wei family, there is If!"

"The Wei family..." I laughed with great disdain: "What does the Wei family have?"

"Can one sentence give the Burmese army the ability to enter the country and beat the boss Peng to death?"

"The Wei family doesn't have one."

"If the Wei family had been bold enough, the people who defected to the Burmese army wouldn't have been Bai, but you."

As I spoke, I pinched Wei Rong's chin as if appreciating a piece of beautiful jade: "Then, this will not be the situation today."

Then, he waved his hand very rudely, brushing Wei Rong's cheek to the side and said: "Old Wei, as he gets older, he is afraid of wolves in front of him and tigers in back. People are bullying him, so he thinks of shaking people. Typical The current employer will be paid immediately."

"Time has worn away the energy and courage he had when he was young. Now he thinks of making friends with the Wa people. If I guessed correctly, it should be someone with the surname Bai. He has started to trick him, right?"

Wei Rong didn't dare to turn around anymore and said softly: "Master Xu, the battle you fought in Bangkang hurt all the forces in northern Myanmar. The high-tech automated shooting scared everyone..."

"The Bai family asked the four major families and the Ming family to each spend one billion to upgrade their weapons in the Kokang high-level conference room. Isn't this a clear plan to poach everyone?"

"We, the Wei family, are not prepared to pay this money..."

I took the red wine that I had not drank until now and put it back on the coffee table: "Do you think that with the Wa State supporting the Wei family, people surnamed Bai will not dare to touch you?"

"Innocent."

"If Bai Suocheng cared about this, he wouldn't have dared to touch the boss Peng in the first place."

"So I'm here." Wei Rong looked at me honestly and said, "I'm here just to tell everyone in Guokang..."

She stood up on the sofa, and then slid Jian Jian slowly down. At that moment, the nightgown on her body fell to the ground naturally, and I was filled with spring.

"There are still people in the Wei family who can make things happen!"

At that time, I made a sign of the cross in my heart and shouted: "Amitabha!" After that, I raised my head, looked at it from top to bottom as if examining a handle, and finally came to a conclusion... …This Buddha’s name can’t suppress the pink skull? (End of chapter)