Chapter 254 Romantic Wooden House
Chapter 254 Romantic wooden house
Before the host could walk far away, he was arranging several young men to carry some of the props he had performed just now. Zhang Haotian strode to her and said, "Hello, Miss, I don't know where you will arrange our prize."
The host saw him asking, and quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this gentleman, I just announced that you had won the prize and saw you didn't respond. I thought you didn't want it anymore. No problem, no problem, I'll make arrangements for you right away."
As she said, she called a young Miao man and asked him to go to the front desk to get the keys to the No. 8 wooden house.
Seeing the young man running, the host smiled and said, "Sir, the No. 8 wooden house is the best room here. Even if the guest wins the prize, we will not arrange this room. However, you two are really the most suitable couple I have ever seen. That girl is also the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in Miao family clothes. I will make an exception for you."
Zhang Haotian looked at the female host carefully. Seeing that she should be in her early thirties, there were already some faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She was not very beautiful, but she was wearing a simple Miao suit and graceful figure, and had a bit of femininity. She couldn't help but say, "Miss, you speak Mandarin very well. Are you a Miao person?"
The female host laughed and said, "Why isn't it? My name is Aku, but the authentic Miao people."
Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Aku, this name is very strange."
The female host smiled and said, "The pronunciation of our Miao people's names is different from your Han people. Aku, in our Miao language, it means gold. I speak well in Mandarin, because I studied at the Nationalities University of Chinese schools, and I majored in broadcasting. Later, I worked in a TV station in a small county town. It's just that it's not interesting. My father is the head of a big mountain village in eastern Yunnan, and his family is quite rich. I advised my father to run this style garden. Not only did he save all his savings, but other rich people in the village have also invested in the stock. Hey, do you think our business can continue?"
Zhang Haotian felt that although Aku had studied in a Han school and his working environment was among Han people, he was quite straightforward in his words and actions, so he naturally retained the simple character of the Miao family. He nodded and said, "Of course, you have just opened recently. The business is not too bad. After a while, he will be promoting and repeat customers. He will definitely become famous in the city. I am quite optimistic."
As Aku listened to his words, he smiled again and stretched out his hand straightforwardly and said, "Little Brother, I think you are not an ordinary man, you will not go to many places, and your vision will definitely not be wrong. If you say that, I will be more confident. What is your name? Let's make friends."
Zhang Haotian is definitely not the kind of man who only makes friends with young beauties. He felt that Aku was not as capable as Shangguan Yumei, but he really wanted to make this friend, so he stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Alang, I will call you Aku Sister in the future."
This is the eastern suburbs. Zhang Haotian has never been to the event. Moreover, Aku is doing a regular business. Of course, he has never heard of Zhang Haotian's name. After letting go of Zhang Haotian's hand, he murmured twice: "Alang, Alang, your name is also very strange. It is not common among Han people. I often come to play when I have time. For the sake of calling me this sister, I will give you a discount."
Zhang Haotian laughed and said, "I really come here often. Sister Aku, so thank you. By the way, this was invested by your father. You should be the person in charge here. Why are you here to host the show yourself?"
Aku said, "My father doesn't know anything and is reluctant to leave the copycat. Of course, I am responsible for this place, but it is not easy to find a host who is familiar with the customs of the Miao family. I have to make a guest appearance first. Anyway, the business is not too busy now, so I can handle it."
As he was talking, the young Miao man who had just gone to get the key had already run back hurriedly and handed the key to Aku.
Aku took the key and immediately handed it to Zhang Haotian's hand, pointing to his left hand and said, "Brother Alang, go there, the number is written on the door of the wooden house. Just open it. You can tell what the facilities inside are like. But when you go back, you have to promote me more and bring more customers."
Zhang Haotian agreed, waved to her, and walked towards Xiaowei with the key.
Xiaowei stood there and saw Aku bringing the key to him. When she saw him coming, she said, "Brother Wolf, you seem to be having a very happy chat with the host. What are you talking about?"
While taking her to the direction Aku pointed, Zhang Haotian said, "Oh, Xiaowei, we are really lucky today. Do you know that the female host is the manager here, named Aku. Her father is a big mountain village leader. He invested in opening this Miaojia Style Garden. All management was handed over to Aku. She broke an example for us today, saying that she gave us the best No. 8 wooden house. Let's go and see what this best No. 8 wooden house looks like."
That Aku was obviously bigger than Zhang Haotian, and he was not pretty. Xiaowei naturally would not think about it. He also became curious when listening to his words and said, "Really, let's go quickly and see that wooden house No. 8."
While speaking, she naturally grabbed Zhang Haotian, and of course Zhang Haotian would not shake off her palm.
After walking in the direction pointed by Aku for about ten minutes, he saw the No. 8 wooden house. Before he could enter, Xiaowei screamed in excitement.
It turned out that outside this wooden house No. 8, there were all kinds of flowers planted. Even in the winter, chrysanthemums and plum blossoms were blooming. It’s a pity that the innermost circle of roses was not expected to be seen at this time.
Such an environment is indeed very consistent with women's nature of romance. Men with economic conditions will not be stingy to please women. Aku is really economical and I believe that in spring, I know that there are more customers in this style garden, and this wooden house surrounded by flowers in full bloom and roses will not be as empty as it is now.
Zhang Haotian was still quite curious about the interior of the room that Aku said. He looked outside a little and opened the door, then pressed the light switch on the side of the door.
In an instant, the room was bright. Unlike the fluorescent lights in the hotel outside, on the top of the room, there was a special lamp. The lights were very soft and colorful, which made the wooden house look hazy and dazzling.
After closing the door and blocking the cold wind, Zhang Haotian had already seen the room clearly. He saw that there were about thirty square meters inside, and there was a large, carved flower on the right side, with a large antique bed with a window on the top of the bed, so that he could view the flowers and plants outside at any time, while a faint moonlight was tilting through the glass of the window on the bed.
There is no TV in this room, but there is a white cabinet-style air conditioner, which is naturally to prevent guests from being frozen on such a cold night.
You know, this kind of man and woman who are cold in the wild are trembling, even if they always speak sweet words in a trembling voice under the moonlight, it will be a big shame.
There was a small door on the right side of the room. When Zhang Haotian walked in, he saw that there was a bathroom, but it was divided into two sides by wooden boards, with an exquisite pink toilet on one side, and on the other side, there was a large wooden basin that was large enough to accommodate four people.
On the marble platform next to it, in addition to bath essence, soap, shampoo, etc., there is actually a pot of rose petals that are red and bright, which looks very fresh. Naturally, they are raised in the greenhouse and picked and put in the water to increase the atmosphere.
Looking at this place, Zhang Haotian was quite satisfied. For couples, such a room is really suitable. No wonder Aku said that he broke the example for them.
Xiaowei followed Zhang Haotian and saw the facilities in the bathroom clearly. However, this time she did not make a happy sound, but silently returned to the bedroom and sat on a sofa on the left wall.
The sofa was also a special couple sofa, and it was possible to sit two people. Zhang Haotian turned on the air conditioner in the room, controlled the temperature to 28 degrees, and then sat next to Xiaowei. Seeing her lowered her head slightly, she showed a sad expression. She was stunned and stroked her back and said, "Xiaowei, what's wrong, don't you like this place?"
Xiaowei shook her head and said softly: "No, I like this place very much, but... but I suddenly felt very empty, and I felt that everything was fake and nothing could belong to me."
Zhang Haotian already knows some of the women, and knows that they often have inexplicable and sentimental behaviors, so he can only smile and say, "Everything is fake, Xiaowei, don't think about it randomly, this is true, you are true, I am true, this wooden house is also true."
Xiaowei suddenly looked up at him. Under the hazy light, crystal tears appeared in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she shook her head and said, "No, it's not true. I was too happy and too happy just now, but the happier I am, the happier I am, the sadder I am now. Brother Wolf, I was wrong, really wrong, so wrong."
Zhang Haotian has seen Xiaowei's indifferent indifference and also saw her ruthlessness in stabbing people, but he has never seen her tears. He doesn't know what she is thinking, and his heart is full of pity and said softly: "Xiaowei, what's wrong with you? Tell me, see if Brother Wolf can help you."
Xiaowei shook her head slowly, with a miserable smile on her face, and said, "You can't help me, no one can help me, if you are wrong, you are wrong, Brother Wolf, do you know, now I regret it, I regret giving up on myself after running away from home, becoming a massage lady, and doing those lowly and shameless things."
Unexpectedly, Xiaowei was thinking about this, Zhang Haotian quickly said, "Don't think about it, Xiaowei, what a humble person is shameless? You did that because of helplessness. I have never looked down on you. You have to believe me."
Xiaowei nodded slightly, and a string of tears had already slid down her white cheeks and dripped on the back of her hand, and said in a low voice: "Brother Wolf, I believe you, of course I believe you. But I really hate myself. When I was... I was... I had no choice. Later, after returning to the village, I listened to those people talking about me and pointed behind me. I ran out and just wanted to make a name for myself and lived a better life than those people. In anger, I had a massage lady. At that time, no one forced me. I was stupid, so stupid..."
Her voice was getting lower and lower, and two lines of tears rolled down again, obviously she really regretted it.
Zhang Haotian also knew that Xiaowei's original choice was indeed wrong, but who can say that she will not go the wrong path or do the wrong thing in her life?
As she sighed in her heart, Zhang Haotian's hand had already touched Xiaowei's purple hair and said, "Xiaowei, let it go after what we have passed, don't think about it anymore."
Xiaowei stared at him silently with her tears, feeling his gentle caressing of herself, biting her cherry lips, and murmured: "Brother Wolf, do you know? When I was on the grass just now, I really thought I was your bride. At that time, I was so happy, as if the whole world belonged to me..."
Of course, Zhang Haotian knew that the moment Xiaowei tied his flower belt, he had already felt it, but he had no way to substitute it.
At this time, Xiaowei looked at him and became more and more obsessed with her eyes, saying, "Brother Wolf, I like you very much, I like you very much, and I can even do everything for you, but... but I know that it is impossible for us. You may be able to pity me for being..., but you will always think about my experience. We can never be together, and we can never be. Just now on the grass, it was just my most beautiful and sweetest dream..."
Speaking of this, Xiaowei's tears flowed out again, gathering from her cheeks under her pointed chin, and it couldn't stop dripping.
At this moment, Xiaowei was so sad, so desperate, and so sad that made Zhang Haotian's heart tremble for a long time. However, Xiaowei understood men. Although Zhang Haotian was not a man with extreme virgin plot, he could even accept Shangguan Yumei, who had the past. However, when he thought of Xiaowei naked and having erotic services for different men, he felt regretful. This regret may be because he was unable to let go of his mind and like Xiaowei and make her his own woman.
He really can't be a great man.
Xiaowei looked at Zhang Haotian's expression and suddenly smiled desolately again and said, "Brother Wolf, I want to ask you something, can you agree to me?"
Zhang Haotian hurriedly said, "Okay, what do you think?"
Xiaowei stuttered with her cherry lips, her eyes suddenly became brave, and she whispered: "Brother Wolf, forget that I am Xiaowei, forget everything. Tonight, I want to be your bride, okay, just tonight."
Facing her expectant gaze, Zhang Haotian felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. How could he refuse, how could he bear to refuse, how could he bear to refuse?
So he only made one move, stretched out his right arm, hugged Xiaowei tightly in his arms, and said gently in her ear: "You are already my bride."
When Xiaowei heard this, she felt the strength of Zhang Haotian's arm, and her body trembled violently, and she fell obliquely into his arms.
Zhang Haotian looked at her rose-like cherry lips, lowered his head and was about to kiss her.
However, at this moment, Xiaowei stretched out two fingers of her right hand and gently pressed them on Zhang Haotian's lips, then shyly shyly.
Zhang Haotian immediately understood that the two had just eaten and had a breath in their mouths. The kissing was not wonderful enough, so he immediately took Xiaowei's hand and said, "Xiaowei, let's take a shower."
Xiaowei stood up first, smiled at him and said, "You have a rest here, I'll go."
Seeing Xiaowei turn to the bathroom, Zhang Haotian felt a sense of confusion in his mind. There is no doubt that Xiaowei's tears can make him feel sad. Xiaowei's external beauty and inner sexiness are also deeply attracted to him. However, although love and liking are just a line, sometimes it is out of reach between the two. He doesn't know whether he will fall in love with Xiaowei, really doesn't know.
After a while, Xiaowei came out and said, "Brother Wolf, okay, come in."
Zhang Haotian immediately got up and walked into the bathroom. Sure enough, he saw that most of the basin was filled with bath semen, bubbled warm water, and simmering smoke.
At this time, Xiaowei pointed to the inner side of the marble platform and said, "This place is really good, and she is very thoughtful."
Zhang Haotian looked along her fingers, but saw two stacks of things there, like two sets of disposable pajamas for men and women, with red colors and full of festive colors.
The two of them first rinsed their mouths, then took off their clothes and sat opposite each other in the bathtub. Xiaowei looked at Zhang Haotian, who was handsome and mighty, with long hair floating, and looked a little unruly. Her eyes were filled with drunkenness, and her cheeks were as red as a cloud, as if she was naked with Zhang Haotian for the first time.
Xiaowei seemed to have completely forgotten her past experience. When she saw Zhang Haotian's eyes falling between her peaks, she immediately showed shame and said to Zhang Haotian: "Brother Wolf, turn around and I'll wipe my back."
However, Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "No, Xiaowei, don't forget, you are my bride, I should wash you today."
Xiaowei did not refuse, but nodded gently and turned her body silently.
Zhang Haotian's hand was already on Xiaowei's shoulders. He imitated her past, applied some bath soaks with his hands, and began to rub it, experiencing the smooth and warm touch of jade.
The fusion of spirit and flesh all night has made the two of them closer. Zhang Haotian was comfortable all over and was too lazy to think about the difference between love or liking. He held hands with Xiaowei, walked through the flowers, and walked out.
There were no performances or diners on the grass during the day. Zhang Haotian and Xiaowei arrived at the hall and ordered a few dishes casually. However, the two of them were too exhausted, and even Xiaowei ate three bowls of Miao bamboo rice.
After dinner, Zhang Haotian originally planned to thank Aku for his exceptional entertainment that allowed him and Xiaowei to spend a perfect night, but after asking a Miao girl, he found out that she had driven out in the morning, so he gave up.
Drive back to Jinzi Village. Along the way, Xiaowei sat next to Zhang Haotian, silent all the time, and a faint depression appeared between her eyebrows. It seemed that all the beauty of the "Miao Family Style Garden" was gradually disappearing as the car went away.
Chapter completed!