lust planet
Chapter 4
Hearing his voice, Ouyang Ziqian calmed down instead.
That's right, Turner Hill, the old housekeeper of the Hill family, came to study with Renault back then, so he must be here to study with Field now.
"Butler Turner, long time no see!" Ouyang Ziqian walked towards him and smiled.
"Almost five years, Mr. Ouyang!" Turner said politely.
"Indeed, but five years have passed, you haven't changed at all, you are still so energetic." Ouyang Ziqian pointed to the cafeteria behind him, and said with a smile: "Field is still eating, so he should come out soon."
"I'm here to see you, Mr. Ouyang!"
"Looking for me?" Ouyang Ziqian was slightly taken aback.
"That's right, the young master has just arrived in Atlanta. He misses you old friends very much, and wants to have a party for everyone to gather together, so he asked me to come here to invite you!" Turner said respectfully but without being polite, with a kind of A feeling of being valued.If Ouyang Ziqian didn't know that he also used the same tone when he rejected himself for Lei Nuo, I'm afraid he would really have this illusion all the time.
Ouyang Ziqian pondered for a while, and then said: "I'm really sorry, please help me to say sorry to Lei Nuo, I just have something important to do today, so I won't go to Wuzhuang, and please congratulate Lei Nuo for my promotion!" He bowed down He shook his head, and just about to leave, Turner suddenly said again: "The young master didn't have a party in Wuzhuang, he now has an official residence in Atlanta. Since we left Wuzhuang, the young master has been locked up, not even Master Field." live there."
"That's right..." Ouyang Ziqian didn't know why Turner had to explain the current use of Wuzhuang to himself, so he just smiled, turned and walked away.
"Please think again about the party!" Turner chased after him.
As soon as Ouyang Ziqian entered the office of the combat department, he went straight to his own office, "Ziqian, Ziqian!" Someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Ouyang Ziqian suddenly came back to his senses , looking at his assistant Sicily holding a large bouquet of lilies.
"Instructor Pretty, another mysterious person sent you flowers again?!" A blond female assistant winked at Ouyang Ziqian and said, there was a burst of laughter in the office.
Ouyang Ziqian glanced at the office with the most female officers in the special forces, and said simply, helplessly, "Throw it out!"
"It's still lost!" Xi Xili said loudly: "You are not afraid that you will really hurt that person's heart!"
Ouyang Ziqian smiled and said: "Xixili, if you don't throw the flowers out, I will throw you out, you choose yourself!"
Xixili didn't dare to joke anymore, and gave a military salute: "Observe the order, instructor!"
The female officers stuck out their tongues and said: "The instructor is so sexy, how can he like flowers, he should just give the condoms to be new!"
Ouyang Ziqian listened, and said with a smile: "You still understand me!" After he finished speaking, he ignored the wild cries of the ladies and opened the door to go in. After closing the door, the smile on his face gradually faded.
There was an easel in front of the window sill. Ouyang Ziqian tore open the canvas, picked up a brush, adjusted the paint, and added a few strokes on the canvas. At this moment, the answering machine rang, saying: "Instructor Ouyang, there is a call on line [-]!"
"Who?" Ouyang Ziqian's pen paused.
"He refused to say, he said that if you ask, let me tell you that he is the captain of the First Fleet..."
Ouyang Ziqian closed his eyes and said coldly, "Tell him I'm not here!"
"He also said, if you say you're not there, he'll talk to the other two Ouyang officers instead... Instructor, that man's voice is very nice, I've heard such a thick and magnetic man speak before! "The other party giggled.
"Come in!"
The laughter stopped, and another male voice sounded: "Instructor, what are you doing?!"
"How can I catch you!" Ouyang Ziqian gently added a heavy stroke to his canvas.
"Tsk tsk, that's not bad, anyway, as long as you think of me all the time!"
"Don't be too polite, there are many people in this world who miss you all the time!"
"Is there any? I haven't noticed it, but in my opinion, apart from Ziqian, one more person is not too many, and one less person is quite a lot."
"Don't be too self-effacing, I'm used to you being self-righteous, arrogant, and annoying enough!"
"Oh, I never thought the instructor would value me so much!" The other party chuckled lightly, as if he didn't care about Ouyang Ziqian's words, he changed the subject and said, "Reno is here in Atlanta, isn't he?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Ouyang Ziqian said coldly.
"Of course I have. If he comes, I might leave, just to avoid suspicion!"
"Avoid suspicion?!" Ouyang Ziqian laughed amusedly, and said, "You have nothing to do with him!"
"Of course there is... You know, I guess you have only taken off your pants in front of two people in your life, one is him, and the other is me. You know that Renault is a clean freak. Wouldn't I be here to prevent you from getting back together with him? I don't want to You are not happy, so you have to endure the pain and go away..."
He spoke eloquently and affectionately, but the more he spoke, the more obscene, Ouyang Ziqian was already trembling with anger, he suddenly turned around and smashed the drawing board in his hand on the phone to interrupt the chatter inside, gritted his teeth and said: "You The villain!"
"Okay, you are in a bad mood today, so I won't say much more. Remember me Scarrod, baby, I will always think of you!" The other party chuckled twice, and then there was a disconnection sound.
Ouyang Ziqian panted and sat there speechless for a long time. He raised his eyes and found that the strokes he added unconsciously just now were all red leaves. The red leaves were overwhelming outside Wuzhuang. He stretched out his hand and tore off the canvas, crumpled it into a ball, and then Throw them in the wastebasket.
In the corner of the instructor's building, Noah pulled Mir with a pale face and seemed to be talking about something.
Xicili walked to the trash can outside the classroom with a large bouquet of lilies in his hands, shook his head and was about to throw it in, Mir quickly stopped him, turned around and said to Noah: "I'll think about it again Find a way, but..."
He frowned slightly, and Noah said repeatedly: "I understand, I understand!"
Mir patted him on the shoulder, walked towards Xi Xili and said with a smile, "Wow, it's such a pity to lose such a beautiful bouquet of flowers!"
Xixili shrugged and said with a smile: "Instructor Mir, who made this flower go to the wrong person!"
Mir also shook his head, and said: "Ziqian has no eyes, it seems that this person is going to waste his efforts!" After he finished speaking, he folded one, and said with a smile: "Give me one!"
Xi Xili said generously: "Anyway, if the instructor lets you lose it, it's okay to give it to instructor Mir!"
Mir laughed and said, "Wouldn't that make people misunderstand that Instructor Ouyang gave me flowers, and I only need one flower!"
Sicily threw the rest of the flowers into the trash can indifferently. Mir said goodbye to Shicili with a smile and walked into his office. The same type of flowers were squeezed together, but the adjustments were different, and Mir put the new lily out of the vase with a sullen face.He picked up the invitation card on the table, looked at the strong writing on it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Turner pushed open the door of Wuzhuang. Since no one lived there for a long time, it seemed a little too quiet.The designer of Wuzhuang is from Wright (Note 4), who is known as a romantic pastoral poet. The whole manor reveals a strong romantic style, with a terrace on the stream, large horizontal eaves and flower beds, and a wide space that can There is no shelter to enjoy the red leaves under the sunset with the sound of running water.Turner stepped onto the terrace, and with his back to him was a young man in a beige horse suit, sitting drinking tea.
"Master!"
"Have you met Ouyang Ziqian?"
"Yes!"
"He won't come, will he?"
"Yes!"
"Did you mention Wuzhuang?"
"Have."
"What did he do?"
"Mr. Ouyang is a little surprised!"
The young man was silent for a while before he said, "I remember a string of shell wind chimes I brought back from Miami under this roof, why are they missing?!"
Turner paused, then bent down and said: "Master, you ordered to pack up all the things related to Mr. Ouyang and give it to Mr. Ouyang. This string of wind chimes was made by Mr. Ouyang when you were on vacation in Miami, so I have already returned it to him! In addition, there are some travel souvenirs, handicrafts, things that you gave to Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Ouyang, things that Mr. Ouyang gave to you, including clothes and watches, have been packed for Mr. Ouyang gone."
This time the young man was silent for a long time before he slowly lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "You have always been very clean in your work, I understand, it's just... when I first entered this door, it was so empty for me They all feel a little uncomfortable. I used to feel that there were too many bits and pieces here, so many that I would slip if I didn’t pay attention, but now it’s clean.”
Turner's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. It seemed that he would neither be embarrassed by the question nor pleased by the compliment. He just quietly waited for the master's next order.
"I want this place to be the same as before. Although it doesn't need to be as messy as before, the key things must be intact, such as the wind chimes I just mentioned. Can you do it?"
Turner didn't feel embarrassed or surprised by the owner's inconstant ideas, but just bent down again and respectfully said: "Master Ouyang, everything for Mr. Ouyang has been photographed and archived."
"That's it!" The young man ended his conversation and drank the cup of green tea in one gulp.
*********
Note 4: Frank Lloyd Wright, a famous Romantic architect in the [-]th century, is known as the idyllic poet among architects. His representative works include the Empire State Building in Tokyo, and building villas on streams Fallingwater.However, there are actually many places where houses are built on streams. I often see them when I travel. The wooden terrace is built on the flowing stream, and there is a stable behind it. It is really very comfortable and feels very comfortable. There is a rural style that Chinese people prefer to pick chrysanthemums and go southeast, with winding paths leading to secluded places, so Wuzhuang is written in this way.
That's right, Turner Hill, the old housekeeper of the Hill family, came to study with Renault back then, so he must be here to study with Field now.
"Butler Turner, long time no see!" Ouyang Ziqian walked towards him and smiled.
"Almost five years, Mr. Ouyang!" Turner said politely.
"Indeed, but five years have passed, you haven't changed at all, you are still so energetic." Ouyang Ziqian pointed to the cafeteria behind him, and said with a smile: "Field is still eating, so he should come out soon."
"I'm here to see you, Mr. Ouyang!"
"Looking for me?" Ouyang Ziqian was slightly taken aback.
"That's right, the young master has just arrived in Atlanta. He misses you old friends very much, and wants to have a party for everyone to gather together, so he asked me to come here to invite you!" Turner said respectfully but without being polite, with a kind of A feeling of being valued.If Ouyang Ziqian didn't know that he also used the same tone when he rejected himself for Lei Nuo, I'm afraid he would really have this illusion all the time.
Ouyang Ziqian pondered for a while, and then said: "I'm really sorry, please help me to say sorry to Lei Nuo, I just have something important to do today, so I won't go to Wuzhuang, and please congratulate Lei Nuo for my promotion!" He bowed down He shook his head, and just about to leave, Turner suddenly said again: "The young master didn't have a party in Wuzhuang, he now has an official residence in Atlanta. Since we left Wuzhuang, the young master has been locked up, not even Master Field." live there."
"That's right..." Ouyang Ziqian didn't know why Turner had to explain the current use of Wuzhuang to himself, so he just smiled, turned and walked away.
"Please think again about the party!" Turner chased after him.
As soon as Ouyang Ziqian entered the office of the combat department, he went straight to his own office, "Ziqian, Ziqian!" Someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Ouyang Ziqian suddenly came back to his senses , looking at his assistant Sicily holding a large bouquet of lilies.
"Instructor Pretty, another mysterious person sent you flowers again?!" A blond female assistant winked at Ouyang Ziqian and said, there was a burst of laughter in the office.
Ouyang Ziqian glanced at the office with the most female officers in the special forces, and said simply, helplessly, "Throw it out!"
"It's still lost!" Xi Xili said loudly: "You are not afraid that you will really hurt that person's heart!"
Ouyang Ziqian smiled and said: "Xixili, if you don't throw the flowers out, I will throw you out, you choose yourself!"
Xixili didn't dare to joke anymore, and gave a military salute: "Observe the order, instructor!"
The female officers stuck out their tongues and said: "The instructor is so sexy, how can he like flowers, he should just give the condoms to be new!"
Ouyang Ziqian listened, and said with a smile: "You still understand me!" After he finished speaking, he ignored the wild cries of the ladies and opened the door to go in. After closing the door, the smile on his face gradually faded.
There was an easel in front of the window sill. Ouyang Ziqian tore open the canvas, picked up a brush, adjusted the paint, and added a few strokes on the canvas. At this moment, the answering machine rang, saying: "Instructor Ouyang, there is a call on line [-]!"
"Who?" Ouyang Ziqian's pen paused.
"He refused to say, he said that if you ask, let me tell you that he is the captain of the First Fleet..."
Ouyang Ziqian closed his eyes and said coldly, "Tell him I'm not here!"
"He also said, if you say you're not there, he'll talk to the other two Ouyang officers instead... Instructor, that man's voice is very nice, I've heard such a thick and magnetic man speak before! "The other party giggled.
"Come in!"
The laughter stopped, and another male voice sounded: "Instructor, what are you doing?!"
"How can I catch you!" Ouyang Ziqian gently added a heavy stroke to his canvas.
"Tsk tsk, that's not bad, anyway, as long as you think of me all the time!"
"Don't be too polite, there are many people in this world who miss you all the time!"
"Is there any? I haven't noticed it, but in my opinion, apart from Ziqian, one more person is not too many, and one less person is quite a lot."
"Don't be too self-effacing, I'm used to you being self-righteous, arrogant, and annoying enough!"
"Oh, I never thought the instructor would value me so much!" The other party chuckled lightly, as if he didn't care about Ouyang Ziqian's words, he changed the subject and said, "Reno is here in Atlanta, isn't he?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Ouyang Ziqian said coldly.
"Of course I have. If he comes, I might leave, just to avoid suspicion!"
"Avoid suspicion?!" Ouyang Ziqian laughed amusedly, and said, "You have nothing to do with him!"
"Of course there is... You know, I guess you have only taken off your pants in front of two people in your life, one is him, and the other is me. You know that Renault is a clean freak. Wouldn't I be here to prevent you from getting back together with him? I don't want to You are not happy, so you have to endure the pain and go away..."
He spoke eloquently and affectionately, but the more he spoke, the more obscene, Ouyang Ziqian was already trembling with anger, he suddenly turned around and smashed the drawing board in his hand on the phone to interrupt the chatter inside, gritted his teeth and said: "You The villain!"
"Okay, you are in a bad mood today, so I won't say much more. Remember me Scarrod, baby, I will always think of you!" The other party chuckled twice, and then there was a disconnection sound.
Ouyang Ziqian panted and sat there speechless for a long time. He raised his eyes and found that the strokes he added unconsciously just now were all red leaves. The red leaves were overwhelming outside Wuzhuang. He stretched out his hand and tore off the canvas, crumpled it into a ball, and then Throw them in the wastebasket.
In the corner of the instructor's building, Noah pulled Mir with a pale face and seemed to be talking about something.
Xicili walked to the trash can outside the classroom with a large bouquet of lilies in his hands, shook his head and was about to throw it in, Mir quickly stopped him, turned around and said to Noah: "I'll think about it again Find a way, but..."
He frowned slightly, and Noah said repeatedly: "I understand, I understand!"
Mir patted him on the shoulder, walked towards Xi Xili and said with a smile, "Wow, it's such a pity to lose such a beautiful bouquet of flowers!"
Xixili shrugged and said with a smile: "Instructor Mir, who made this flower go to the wrong person!"
Mir also shook his head, and said: "Ziqian has no eyes, it seems that this person is going to waste his efforts!" After he finished speaking, he folded one, and said with a smile: "Give me one!"
Xi Xili said generously: "Anyway, if the instructor lets you lose it, it's okay to give it to instructor Mir!"
Mir laughed and said, "Wouldn't that make people misunderstand that Instructor Ouyang gave me flowers, and I only need one flower!"
Sicily threw the rest of the flowers into the trash can indifferently. Mir said goodbye to Shicili with a smile and walked into his office. The same type of flowers were squeezed together, but the adjustments were different, and Mir put the new lily out of the vase with a sullen face.He picked up the invitation card on the table, looked at the strong writing on it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Turner pushed open the door of Wuzhuang. Since no one lived there for a long time, it seemed a little too quiet.The designer of Wuzhuang is from Wright (Note 4), who is known as a romantic pastoral poet. The whole manor reveals a strong romantic style, with a terrace on the stream, large horizontal eaves and flower beds, and a wide space that can There is no shelter to enjoy the red leaves under the sunset with the sound of running water.Turner stepped onto the terrace, and with his back to him was a young man in a beige horse suit, sitting drinking tea.
"Master!"
"Have you met Ouyang Ziqian?"
"Yes!"
"He won't come, will he?"
"Yes!"
"Did you mention Wuzhuang?"
"Have."
"What did he do?"
"Mr. Ouyang is a little surprised!"
The young man was silent for a while before he said, "I remember a string of shell wind chimes I brought back from Miami under this roof, why are they missing?!"
Turner paused, then bent down and said: "Master, you ordered to pack up all the things related to Mr. Ouyang and give it to Mr. Ouyang. This string of wind chimes was made by Mr. Ouyang when you were on vacation in Miami, so I have already returned it to him! In addition, there are some travel souvenirs, handicrafts, things that you gave to Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Ouyang, things that Mr. Ouyang gave to you, including clothes and watches, have been packed for Mr. Ouyang gone."
This time the young man was silent for a long time before he slowly lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "You have always been very clean in your work, I understand, it's just... when I first entered this door, it was so empty for me They all feel a little uncomfortable. I used to feel that there were too many bits and pieces here, so many that I would slip if I didn’t pay attention, but now it’s clean.”
Turner's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. It seemed that he would neither be embarrassed by the question nor pleased by the compliment. He just quietly waited for the master's next order.
"I want this place to be the same as before. Although it doesn't need to be as messy as before, the key things must be intact, such as the wind chimes I just mentioned. Can you do it?"
Turner didn't feel embarrassed or surprised by the owner's inconstant ideas, but just bent down again and respectfully said: "Master Ouyang, everything for Mr. Ouyang has been photographed and archived."
"That's it!" The young man ended his conversation and drank the cup of green tea in one gulp.
*********
Note 4: Frank Lloyd Wright, a famous Romantic architect in the [-]th century, is known as the idyllic poet among architects. His representative works include the Empire State Building in Tokyo, and building villas on streams Fallingwater.However, there are actually many places where houses are built on streams. I often see them when I travel. The wooden terrace is built on the flowing stream, and there is a stable behind it. It is really very comfortable and feels very comfortable. There is a rural style that Chinese people prefer to pick chrysanthemums and go southeast, with winding paths leading to secluded places, so Wuzhuang is written in this way.
You'll Also Like
-
Naruto Shadow Mage
Chapter 619 17 hours ago -
Gao Wu: I have infinite energy and blood!
Chapter 500 22 hours ago -
I have a cheat and I kill through the dungeon world
Chapter 401 22 hours ago -
Infinity, Arcade Era
Chapter 508 22 hours ago -
Primordial: Yunmeng Snake
Chapter 127 22 hours ago -
In Genshin Impact, we start to save the Five Yakshas
Chapter 180 23 hours ago -
The Godfather of Football
Chapter 11 23 hours ago -
The story of a rich man started with his girlfriend's betrayal
Chapter 183 23 hours ago -
Pirates: I am not dead, the sea king just wants them to be happy
Chapter 188 23 hours ago -
I was born to be a king
Chapter 186 23 hours ago