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Kapitel 192: Chapter 192: The White Lotus Flower and the Demon

Han Songlin walked through the alley. The person lying on the ground hurriedly supported himself and moved out of the way, not daring to block his path at all.

Tang Yan glanced at He Gui, who was kneeling, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth; he, who had dominated the music scene, had been beaten like a dog today.

He could only wag his tail and beg for mercy on the ground.

Lifting her skirt, Tang Yan quickly followed Han Songlin. She knew who she should follow in the future.

Women, especially beautiful women, should stay by the side of a strong man.

Compared to the cold in the alley, standing on the street with the sun shining on your body made you feel warm and sunny.

It was very comfortable and reassuring!

Han Songlin did not turn around and continued walking. He had come to the county government office today without driving.

Han Songlin's footsteps did not seem hurried, but leisurely; he was feeling the pulse and rhythm of the city.

'What do you think of the music pool?'

Han Songlin suddenly spoke, startling Tang Yan, who was walking behind him.

'I...'

Han Songlin turned his head and looked at Tang Yan. This woman seemed to have been convicted of organizing women to engage in illegal transactions.

'You're from there?'

'Cypress Village!'

Han Songlin: 'How did you and He Gui meet?'

That's quite strange.

He Gui isn't from the orchestra pit, but came from somewhere else.

A roving gang!

Yes, it's the kind that roams from place to place after a single hit.

But in the process of roaming, they took root in the orchestra pit.

Is there any reason for this?

Tang Yan was surveyed with a gaze, and the tyrannical emotions in his heart came out again.

He closed his eyes slightly to suppress the emotion in his heart.

Men cannot bear to see beautiful women.

Seeing them can easily cause psychological fluctuations.

But for beautiful women, men know full well that they are poisonous, but willingly, they want to taste them, even if it means paying a great price.

What did he mean?

Tang Yan looked at Han Songlin carefully. Compared to He Gui, one was in heaven and the other was in hell, there was no comparison at all.

Men like pretty women, and women like handsome men.

'He and I only met a month ago, and we just hang out sometimes,' Tang Yan explained, adding at the end, 'I'm still a virgin.'

Han Songlin suddenly stopped when he heard this, and then Tang Yan directly bumped into him.

Sure enough, there was meat!

Han Songlin reached out and nudged Tang Yan slightly, so that they were walking side by side.

Looking her up and down, he realised that this woman was, in fact, still a virgin.

This came as a bit of a surprise to Han Songlin.

He felt as if he had been influenced by information from a previous life. Why couldn't she be a virgin?

As far as Han Songlin knew, young girls nowadays were particularly attracted to the bad boys.

Beautiful women are afraid of stupid men, but even more afraid of being stalked.

'Why are you following me?'

'You're strong!'

Strong?

Han Songlin couldn't help but smile. He felt that he understood this woman in front of him a little.

She was a very ambitious woman, but also a very sensible woman.

As long as you are strong, this woman will never betray you.

Wait, wait!

Something doesn't seem to make sense.

'Interesting, as the saying goes, he who knows the times is the hero; I can see that you are very aware of the times. Alright, don't follow me, go home!' Han Songlin said, unable to resist and grabbing Tang Yan's buttocks.

It feels good!

Tang Yan was not at all angry with Han Songlin's behaviour. She knew exactly what her greatest weapon was.

This beautiful body is undoubtedly something that men want to possess.

'Brother, I'm yours now, where am I going back to?' With a pout, Tang Yan even held onto Han Songlin and rubbed against him.

It would indeed be a pity to let go of such a beauty.

But should I take her home?

Han Songlin was worried that Liu Yuyan would tear him apart.

Liu Yuyan was quite upset about Zhou Tong and Zhang Menglan.

But in Han Songlin's heart, he didn't have any feelings for Zhou Tong and Zhang Menglan at all; if he really had to say it, it was the jealousy of a man towards a woman.

What is love?

As for Tang Yan, Han Songlin instinctively didn't trust this woman in his heart; she came from the mud, but she is still unstained. Does he really think of her as some kind of white lotus?

There aren't many white lotuses in this world.

Anyway, Han Songlin doesn't believe that he is so lucky as to be able to meet a white lotus that has emerged from the mud.

It's not a demon that eats people and spits out their bones, is it?

'You let go first, it's not good to be seen on the street like this!' Han Songlin glanced at the busy street. Nowadays, holding hands in the street can attract strange attention from people, so it's really a bit too bold to hug and cuddle.

It's indecent!

A few years ago, someone was arrested for this.

Tang Yan's mouth curled up into a smile. It seemed that she wasn't afraid of him.

'Let them look if they want. Let them be jealous of you, a woman as beautiful as me.'

Han Songlin pulled his hand out of Tang Yan's embrace, looked at her, and a strange smile curled the corner of his mouth. 'If you want to be my woman, you're not good enough!'

As she watched Han Songlin walk away, Tang Yan's brows knitted. What did he mean?

She had been rejected.

Was it because she wasn't pretty enough?

No, no!

Tang Yan had never seen anyone prettier than herself in the orchestra pit.

Before she could think about it, Han Songlin had already walked away, and Tang Yan hurriedly started to run after him.

But Han Songlin was walking too fast, and by the time Tang Yan caught up, she was panting, and there was even a hint of sweat on her forehead.

It was already May, and the beginning of summer was just yesterday's news.

Han Songlin walked into a noodle shop, where the fan hanging on the wall was blowing ceaselessly.

'Boss, two servings of fat intestine noodles!'

'Sure, with chili?'

'Less!'

Tang Yan also walked in at this time and sat down opposite Han Songlin.

She wiped her forehead with a piece of paper and called out to the kitchen, 'Boss, two servings of mixed sauce noodles.'

'With chili sauce?'

'Yes.'

Without a mobile phone, the waiting time is the hardest to kill.

Han Songlin glanced at the newspapers on the other tables, but he was not interested in taking them.

Because, someone was reading them.

His eyes could not help but fall on Tang Yan's body. This girl, it seems, seems to be destined to be with him.

Thinking about this, Han Songlin felt that Tang Yan had quite a good eye. With a casual grab, she had captured the world's biggest potential stock.

When it comes to potential stocks, Han Songlin feels that there is no one else but himself!

There is no one in the world with more potential than me.

Tang Yan felt completely penetrated when Han Songlin stared at her.

From the beginning of her memory, this was the first time she had been stared at so openly.

It made her feel a little uncomfortable.

After staring at Tang Yan for a while, Han Songlin came to a conclusion: no plastic surgery!

No, it seems that no one in China has had plastic surgery these days.

The beautiful women are still all natural.

Even their makeup is minimal, and they all look natural.

In later generations, people think there are more beautiful women because the standard of living has improved and the younger generation is indeed very pretty.

Another reason is makeup and the beauty filters on mobile phones.

Since Tang Yan entered, all the attention in the restaurant has been focused on her intermittently.

No matter what the era, beautiful women always get more than a second glance.


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Kapitel 193: Chapter 193: Free Food

No matter now or in the future, Han Songlin has always thought that the noodles in Yuechi are really delicious. Just walk into any shop and the taste is pretty good.

Especially now, the taste is authentic and genuine.

Noodle shops nowadays can't just be opened casually; because there aren't that many customers, if you want to make money, you have to have a special feature.

It is most difficult to create a special feature.

Tang Yan's posture of eating noodles was not as low as imagined; instead, it gave a person a flattering feeling, making one's heart beat faster when they saw it.

Because of the lowered head, Han Songlin was even able to peer through the collar and catch a glimpse of a touch of snow-white.

That was skin that had not seen the sun for many years, as white as snow and jade.

'It is, isn't it!'

Han Songlin suddenly had this thought in his head, and the feeling of the delicious-looking noodles suddenly went flat.

He finished eating quickly, reached for his wallet, and then paused.

He didn't seem to have any money on him!

How could he, with no money, run into a noodle shop, order a big bowl of noodles, and then finish it in no time?

He had to say that this was the first time Han Songlin had encountered such a situation.

In the future, no matter what, he could go without anything, but if he didn't have his phone on him, he would immediately notice.

In fact, every few minutes, people will take out their phones to play with them for a bit, as if they feel something is missing if they don't check their phones.

They just want to check the time, read a message, or reply to a message.

Taking a deep breath, if he went to the boss himself and said he didn't have any money, would the boss let him go first?

Or would he at least put his watch up as collateral?

Tang Yan looked at Tang Yan, wondering if the girl had any money on her.

Tang Yan finished eating quickly, wiped her lips with a tissue, and then saw Han Songlin looking at her.

They locked eyes, but neither said a word!

Neither of them got up to pay.

'Pay!'

Tang Yan said with wide eyes, 'I don't have any money!'

'If you don't have any money, why did you come in and eat?'

'I followed you in.'

Han Songlin said, 'I spent all my money on you!'

'I...'

Yes!

Tang Yan really remembered that she saw Han Songlin give the money to He Gui.

She had no money, what should she do now?

When she saw Han Songlin get up, Tang Yan also got up, and then ran straight out of the restaurant, disappearing in an instant.

Han Songlin was a little taken aback. What's wrong with this girl, running away like that!

'Boss, I'm sorry, it's like this, I was in a hurry when I came out, I didn't bring any money with me, can I pawn this watch with you for now, I'll go back and get the money later and redeem it!' Han Songlin said, and took off the watch from his wrist.

Han Songlin really didn't know how much the watch was worth.

But compared to the price of two bowls of noodles, it must be much higher.

The owner, a middle-aged man, heard what Han Songlin said and smiled, waving his hand and saying, 'It's fine, you can keep wearing the watch. Just come by and pay me when you have time!'

'Well, I'm really sorry, I'll bring the money over right away!'

After leaving the noodle shop, Han Songlin looked left and right and saw Tang Yan standing under a tree, hiding and assessing the situation.

'You have the money?' Seeing that Han Songlin had come out fine, Tang Yan let out a long sigh of relief and was speechless. If you had the money, you, a big man, could have just given it to me directly.

You made me do all this.

Han Songlin: 'Next time, if we need to run, I'll run first, and you'll cover our escape!'

Tang Yan didn't react for a long time. This man, what's wrong with him.

However, Tang Yan quickly smiled again.

The way a man looks when he's angry is so cute.

Trotting along, Tang Yan continued to keep up with Han Songlin. She was determined to stick with him.

Han Songlin looked at Tang Yan, who was keeping up with him, and didn't say anything.

'Aren't you going home?'

Tang Yan was silent for a long time, and the smile on her face faded. 'I don't have a home!'

No home?

Anyone who says that must have a home.

Did you have a fight with your family?

Han Songlin didn't want to open up someone's wounds, and it seemed that Tang Yan didn't want to talk about it either.

When they arrived at the building's entrance, Han Songlin hesitated. Should he just bring Tang Yan straight to her door?

'Wait here!'

'Oh!' Tang Yan didn't ask any questions, and just stood there waiting.

Han Songlin opened the door and saw Liu Yuyan feeding Han Yufei.

Han Yufei had now been weaned, and breast milk was no longer able to provide her with sufficient nutrition.

'The food is in the pot!'

Han Songlin: 'I just ate outside.'

Saying this, Han Songlin went straight into the bedroom, took a wad of money from the drawer and put it in his pocket.

Seeing Han Songlin rushing off again, Liu Yuyan asked doubtfully, "You're going out again?'

'Ah, something's come up!" he said, and took the car keys with him.

Liu Yuyan didn't care, usually, Han Songlin was busy, it was normal.

'So, in the afternoon, I'll go pick up Han Ting, or will you go?'

Han Songlin thought for a moment and said, 'I'll be right back.'

It won't take long to give the money.

Han Songlin went downstairs and saw Tang Yan standing there obediently, kicking the ground under her feet out of boredom.

'Get in the car!'

Tang Yan got into the car dazedly. She knew that Han Songlin had money, and that someone who could take out a few thousand yuan at once could not possibly be short of money.

However, she had never thought that Han Songlin actually had a car.

The car looked a little old.

Well, the main thing was that Han Songlin had not done much to fix the car.

Han Songlin did not really care for the car.

Usually, he would just do the necessary maintenance, such as changing the engine oil.

When it gets really dirty, he washes it.

Tang Yan got into the car a little awkwardly, sat down and looked around at the interior decor.

There wasn't much, just a lucky charm and a picture of the chairman hanging under the rearview mirror, as well as a picture of some Bodhisattva.

These days, car owners like to hang things in their cars, and the usefulness of this is needless to say.

Han Songlin drove to the front of the noodle shop, got out and paid for the noodles.

The boss was very polite and said that the money could be paid at any time.

Han Songlin spoke to the boss for a while and said that he would pay the money as soon as possible. For Han Songlin, this was a solved problem.

For the boss of the noodle shop, he didn't have to worry about saying that he hadn't let someone put his watch up as collateral in the shop that day.

The two bowls of noodles didn't cost much, but it must have been very embarrassing.

Han Songlin understood this.

Sitting in the car, Han Songlin fastened his seat belt and looked at Tang Yan.

'Where's your home?'

'At the foot of Shuyuan Mountain.'

It really is a small world!

Earlier, Han Songlin was still discussing Shuyuan Mountain with Zhou Youwei.

Now, he met someone who lives at the foot of Shuyuan Mountain.

Is it fate?

Maybe.

Well, that's not important. What's important is that Tang Yan was willing to tell Han Songlin where her home is.

Earlier, she had said she didn't have a home.

Han Songlin parked the car at the foot of Shuyuan Mountain. The whole mountain was covered in lush greenery, and century-old trees could be seen everywhere.

A flight of stone steps led straight up to the top.

Han Songlin didn't know how many steps there were; he had never counted them, but there should be two or three hundred.

'That's enough, you can go back now!'

Tang Yan: 'Brother, can you walk back with me?'

Seeing Tang Yan's pitiful appearance, Han Songlin sighed, thinking to himself that he was too kind.

'Let's go!'


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