Muhan Shuangcheng

Originally, Mu Han wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Hei boy for a day, and then began to run around the city and the military camp. Who knew that he found out that the mansion had deducted Hei boy's meals, and then Hei boy got lost, so he beat up Hei boy himself. His buttocks were injured in such a place, and Mu Han didn't want to take care of Heizi with someone else.

Therefore, Mu Han didn't go to the military camp in order to take care of Hei Boy, and it didn't matter to anyone else, because no one else could know Mu Han's whereabouts. Only Zhang Linming knew that Mu Han was not in the army, so the most likely thing was to accompany him. Ye Shuangcheng, in Zhang Linming's view, Mu Han is no longer the former Mu Han. For the sake of a black boy, all military affairs are put aside, and he is not worth it for Mu Han when he is heartbroken. Before Ye Shuangcheng came, Mu Han was all-hearted On top of building the army, after Ye Shuangcheng came, Mu Han seemed to be one of those stupid kings who only knew that Furong was warm.

Zhang Linming stood on the steps in front of the door and looked at the vermilion door of the city lord's mansion. For a long time, it has been ten days since the Mid-Autumn Festival. Mu Han has never been back to the army. Maybe the current Mu Han has a little bit more of a worldly smell than before. , but Zhang Linming thinks that he still prefers the former Mu Han, who focused on his career wholeheartedly. Although he is cold and unkind, it is better than indulging in children now, no, it should be an affair between a man and a man.

"Deputy General Zhang, you've been standing here for a long time, don't you want to go in?" The gate guards had seen Zhang Linming standing under the steps a long time ago, but they didn't enter the mansion. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Zhang Linming regained his senses, shook his head, and signaled not to go in.Walking out of the quiet street, people came and went on the street, stopped in place for a while, found a direction before continuing.

"Guest officer, recently our restaurant has a new dish, why don't you come in and try it out, the price is [-]% off now, it's definitely worth it." I don't know where to go, the voice of a shop assistant rang out.

"Okay." Zhang Linming looked up, and found that he had reached Zuixianglou.

"Eh? Isn't this Lieutenant Zhang?" The man also recognized Zhang Linming, and hurriedly led the way, "Vice General Zhang, please go upstairs."

"No, I'll be on the first floor. Give me a seat by the window." Zhang Linming waved his hand, no matter how unhappy he was, there was still a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, this way please." The shop assistant found a table by the window, took off the cloth towel from his shoulders, wiped the table a few times, and made a pot of tea quickly. Poured a cup, bent down and asked, "I wonder what Vice General Zhang would like to eat?"

"Didn't you just say that there are new dishes? Just order a few." Zhang Linming looked out of the window and said absently.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I will go down and tell the kitchen first." The waiter turned around and walked a few steps, but was stopped by Zhang Linming, "Give me a pot of wine, my daughter."

Xiao Er was a little surprised, because Zhang Linming had never had wine in their shop, only tea, so many boudoir girls in the city fell in love with Zhang Linming. They all look like a gentle and gentle gentleman. People who don't know his identity think he is a Confucian scholar who has read poetry and books.

"What? Is there no wine?" Seeing Xiaoer's surprised expression, Zhang Linming asked.

"Yes, yes, I'll take the little one for you." Xiaoer came back to his senses, how strange, the sun came out from the west today?

Grabbing the jug, he turned around and bumped into a person. He subconsciously grabbed the jug in his hand. This jug alone was his salary for a month, not to mention the wine in the jug. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't have eyes, I'm sorry." Regardless of whether I was wrong or not, I first bowed down and apologized repeatedly.

His shoulders were held by someone, and he raised his head in panic. Although he had apologized first, it was inevitable that some guests would be unforgiving. bit.

"It's okay, isn't it?" Lin Qingyue was still kind to her buddy, and didn't blame her mistress for bumping into her.

"Master Xie is concerned, the little one is fine." Xiao Er smiled.

"What's the matter? You're so busy." Lin Qingyue asked casually.

"It's nothing, just bring a jug of wine to Vice General Zhang, I'll get busy first." Xiao Er bowed and brought wine to Zhang Linming.

"Wait, are you talking about Zhang Linming?" Lin Qingyue was a little surprised.

"Master, that's right." Xiao Er hurriedly stopped and replied.

"Give me the flagon, where is he?" Lin Qingyue took the flagon from the second hand.

"It's over there at the table by the window." Xiaoer pointed to where Zhang Linming was.

"Okay, I don't have anything to do with you, let's get down and get busy." Lin Qingyue walked towards Zhang Linming with the jug in hand.

Zhang Linming emptied his mind and looked at the flow of people passing by outside the window in a daze, without noticing Lin Qingyue's approach.

"It looks like you're annoying." Lin Qingyue sat opposite Zhang Linming, poured a glass of wine, and pushed it in front of him.

Zhang Linming heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw that it was Lin Qingyue, "It's you."

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" Lin Qingyue poured another glass and took a sip, um, Peach Blossom Drunk is still delicious, but it can't be mass-produced, so it can't be promoted.

Zhang Linming picked up the wine glass in front of him, he had never drank wine before, and he didn't know the taste of wine, but he had tasted all the sorrows of love, no matter how bitter or astringent, it was not as bitter as the pain in his heart.

"Have a drink?" Holding up the glass, he touched Lin Qingyue, raised his neck and drank it all.

"Slow down..." Before Lin Qingyue could stop her, she saw Zhang Linming drink a glass of wine.