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Zheng Yuming pulled Liu Qijun to get up, and the two walked around the villa. Zheng Yuming found that the villa was well built, and it was rebuilt in the late Qing Dynasty. When he became interested, he asked an old man who was familiar with the history of the villa to lead the way and listened to him. Introduce the past events of the villa and the exquisiteness of these buildings.

Liu Qijun had no interest, but seeing Zheng Yuming listening with great interest, he accompanied him all the way, and when he heard those mysterious stories, he couldn't stop rolling his eyes, which was obviously nonsense.

Zheng Yuming pinched him, motioned him to restrain his expression, and kept listening.

Fortunately, although the old man's historical stories are mixed, there are no mistakes or omissions in the buildings in the villa, even the number of some bricks, the lacquer paintings on the porch, and the feng shui of the furniture are all right.

It was already 1:[-] after the two finished shopping, and their lunch was almost gone.

If Wang San hadn't asked the kitchen to leave some warm food, the two of them could only eat cold food.

"Mr. Zheng likes to look at buildings?" Wang San is not too close to them, and has always been more polite to Zheng Yuming.

"Well, walk around and look around, I like to see some buildings, the old houses are very tasteful."

"You majored in interior design, and architecture is the same major." Wang San took the initiative to say, "Actually, there is an ancient building in the county, which seems to be a Buddhist pagoda. It has just been repaired and has not been opened to the public. If you are interested, I will find someone to take you around."

Liu Qijun looked at Wang San in surprise. This man looked polite, but he was very thoughtful in his words and deeds.He has a close relationship with Huang Qian, so it's nothing more than being courteous to these bad friends. Zheng Yuming is not related to him, but he treats him so wholeheartedly, this man's mind is really active.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuming smiled and shook his head: "No, there is still a big difference between architecture and interior design. I didn't understand the wisdom of the ancients even when I went there. I have to change to someone who majors in architecture to understand those wooden structures. But still Thank you."

"You're welcome, if you want to watch it someday, just tell me."

Liu Qijun leaned over and asked Huang Qian, "Where do you know someone? He's pretty good at it."

"Where can I meet? My friends are either from the wine table or from the pool table. Few of them are from partners." Huang Qian is very conscious of his identity as a playboy, "Wang San was the last time I accompanied a client. I met him while drinking, and thought he was capable, so I dug him over to work for me."

"Yo, the corner of the wall dug by Qian Shao himself, that's amazing." Zhou Han praised the two of them at once, "I think this Wang San is really reliable in his work, and your thorny personality can't be ignored." This kind of exquisite and smooth talent is here to help buffer it."

"Do you think I have a bad temper?"

"Praise you for your good eyesight."

The two talked for a while and continued to eat.

Today, several famous local dishes were arranged in the villa. The chefs are well-known local chefs, and they are much more refined than yesterday. Among them, there are one or two plates of wild game for them to try.

In the afternoon, Wang San led them to the hot spring.

Liu Qijun coughed and asked if there was a cubicle, which attracted everyone's attention.

Zheng Yuming kicked him to signal him to shut up.

The three of them stared at them thoughtfully for a moment, then laughed lewdly a few times, which made Zheng Yuming blush and heartbeat, ashamed and angry, even Liu Qijun was a little embarrassed.

In the end, I still didn't find another cubicle.

The marks on Zheng Yuming's body have faded a lot, and the marks on the lower body are covered by a bath towel. There are only some shallow marks on the shoulders, chest and abdomen on the upper body, which cannot be seen clearly after entering the hot spring.

Among the five people, except Liu Qijun who runs around all the year round, his skin is tanned to a healthy wheat color, and everyone else hangs out in offices and various indoor places all year round. His skin is typical urban white, and it looks like cooking dumplings in the pool.

Wang San looked at Liu Qijun jealously: "This complexion is so handsome."

Liu Qijun rolled his eyes: "Walking around the construction site will make your complexion healthier. You should go."

Wang San shook his head, and randomly found reasons for himself: "Forget it, my wife just likes my white body."

"Damn! Liu Qijun has abdominal muscles, so I can bear it. Why do you Huang Qian, a sensual guy, have muscles too!" Zhou Han complained.

Huang Qian raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at him: "Do you think it's you? Besides eating, drinking and having fun, you just lie on the bed and pretend to be a dead body? Do you often go to the gym?"

"A bunch of bastards!" Zhou Han raised his head to the sky and screamed, "They are all uncles in their 30s, don't you have a beer belly worthy of your age?"

The three uncles who were lying on their guns poured water on him together, and cursed: "Get lost! You are an uncle!"

Zhou Han was heartbroken: "We're all the same age, why bother to tear each other down when we know each other?"

Zheng Yuming, the only one who stayed in the second generation, laughed twice, and leaned against the pool wall to watch them make trouble.

When men soak in hot springs together, they always have to evaluate each other's figure before chatting about other things.

Everyone tacitly did not comment on Zheng Yuming. One is that Liu Qijun, the real boyfriend, is here, and the scale of the joke is difficult to grasp. The other is that the kiss marks on the surface of the other party are a bit ambiguous. Suspected of eating tofu.

At first glance, Zheng Yuming is also a standard urban white-collar figure. He sits in an office during the day and goes to the gym or participates in outdoor activities at night or on weekends. He has a slender figure, thin and firm muscles, and a fair complexion. , with his gentle face, neither exaggerated nor thin.

Liu Qijun thought that he had tasted the beauty of every inch of this body, and he could hardly bear to leave.

Zheng Yuming noticed that his eyes were starting to go too far again, and secretly kicked him under the water to make him stay away.

Liu Qijun also felt that it was dangerous to be too close to him, so he consciously kept one meter away.

Zhou Han laughed at him as a wolf with a big tail,

The hot spring water can relax the whole body and mind. After chatting for a while, the few people began to feel sleepy, and they leaned against the wall of the pool and stopped talking.

Liu Qijun paddled to Zheng Yuming's side, saw him squinting comfortably with his head up, smiled, and stood next to him to prevent him from falling into the pool.

In the end, Liu Qijun was afraid that everyone would be too comfortable to pass out, so he woke up people, packed up and prepared to go back.

"This weekend is too short!" Zhou Han was still immersed in the comfort of the hot spring, complaining limply.

Wang San smiled: "Come again next time."

"What's the matter? When I go back, I'll start my life at the end of the year." Zhou Han looked up to the sky and sighed. I bought all the hangover tea, and tried to last until the Chinese New Year."

Huang Qian took pleasure in others' misfortune: "Who asked you to engage in public relations, the dinner party piled up like a mountain?"

"About me? How can you be any better?" Zhou Han rolled his eyes and paused, "Huang, Jing, Li!"

"Your sister..." Huang Qian scolded.

Liu Qijun's expression darkened when he thought of the treacherous changes in his company.

The smoothness of his relationship in the past few days has made him ignore the crisis in his career. After today is over, what kind of storm will greet him.It's just that he didn't want to talk about these frustrating words on such a happy day, so he didn't make a sound.

On the way back, Zhou Han defected to Huang Qian and the others sensibly. Zheng Yuming remembered that Liu Qijun didn't take much rest when he was in the hot spring, so he took the initiative to take the responsibility of driving.

The two were alone, and Zheng Yuming said, "What's wrong with you? Thinking about going to work?"

"Huh? No."

"You were not in a good mood just now." Zheng Yuming looked straight ahead, "Is the company's business troublesome?"

"A little bit." Now that he saw it, Liu Qijun stopped hiding it, "At first I thought it was just our director who was leaving, but later I found out that the company's upper management was also changing. Now the situation is unclear, and there are many gossips in the company. It made people panic."

"Is there a new leader coming to power?"

"Probably so, but there is no conclusion yet about who it is." Liu Qijun leaned back in his chair and sighed, "Recently I have been busy with New Year's Day activities and ignored the changes in the company. what's the situation."

"You're not in a hurry."

"It's useless to be anxious." Liu Qijun closed his eyes, "It's up to you, love whoever you want, just don't bother me."

Zheng Yuming frowned, very resistant to his perfunctory attitude.Judging from his recent state, the company's changes have directly affected his work, but he still chooses to escape temporarily, and has not taken the initiative to understand the situation, nor is he prepared for the upcoming changes in the future.

In his opinion, this kind of mentality is very irresponsible, and he is not responsible for himself or the company.

However, he was not used to pointing fingers at Liu Qijun's career, so he refrained from saying that maybe the other party had other plans.

Liu Qijun didn't notice this change, and his mind was full of depression about how to face his boss tomorrow.

Back in the city in the evening, Zheng Yuming was called by Liu Su to socialize halfway, because it was a small gathering in the industry, Liu Qijun was inconvenient to go there together, so he had to send him to the entrance of the hotel halfway, and Zhou Han and the others went to find another place for dinner.

Zhou Han prodded him on purpose: "Hey, you can't take it out!"

Liu Qijun wanted to beat him.

Don't understand the design and blame him?

In fact, he also knew that it was not because of this. So far, he has nothing to do with Zheng Yuming's social circle. With the other party's caution and sincerity, he will not be taken to participate in social occasions for the time being.Even the two times he accompanied him to find Zhou Han and the others to join in the fun, it was mostly by the way.

Inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

The relationship between the two is getting closer, but the difference in lifestyle seems to be becoming more and more obvious.

Huang Qian patted him on the shoulder suddenly, and said lightly: "Take your time, there are many things that need to be understood when two people get along."

Liu Qijun scratched his hair, a little troubled: "This is too much."

"If you want to spend the rest of your life with the other party, are you afraid that you don't have enough time?" Huang Qian raised his eyebrows, "Or, you don't have confidence? If you don't have confidence, just withdraw. I'm still waiting."

"Go aside! Do you understand the sadness I call love? Do you understand the fun?" Liu Qijun bared his teeth, "If you have time to join in the fun, why not go find your soul mate!"

"Me?" Huang Qian snorted twice, "Do I need that kind of thing?"

Finished talking and left.

Liu Qijun looked at Zhou Han: "Why is he crazy?"

Zhou Han shrugged: "The sorrow of the rich second generation?"

Liu Qijun: "..."

He looked at Wang San.

Wang San said: "Eh...a realist?"

"..." Liu Qijun turned his head and left, "It's impossible to communicate with you."

Zhou Han muttered: "That's what we are, we are not like your family, pure idealists."