"What’s the matter with you? Regret it now? " Li Hanmei jokingly asked Zhang Yiping, then her face flushed, and she suppressed her anxiety in front of the man. She went to Zhang Yiping and knelt beside him, looking at him lovingly for a long time, and her soft and warm hands stroked his rough big hands.
"Do you think I should marry Fang Junyi?" Zhang Yiping asked.
"The whole old brother of the Chinese Communist Youth League hopes that you will have a result. If there is a woman as their mistress, it will be Fang Junyi, because she is a gunman and really one of our own. Don’t worry!"
"What about you?" Zhang Yiping asked.
"I want to, too?" Li Hanmei suddenly laughed and grabbed Zhang Yiping’s hand and went to her body. It was softer, warmer and smoother from the bottom of her skirt, but Zhang Yiping horse withdrew his hand. Li Hanmei was a little disappointed in the corner of her eye because Zhang Yiping was dear to her Fang Junyi, but she was restrained and cuddled at most.
Zhang Yiping walked out of the office to the courtyard outside and saw a marble garden road with a familiar background, graceful and light, walking towards the front.
This is Fang Junyi, the female gunman, when Fang Shier’s younger sister was not in uniform. She was also very beautiful. She was slim and beautifully dressed as before. Purple tights tightly wrapped her slim legs and feet, wearing a pair of ankle boots that fit her feet like carved faces. The pleated embroidered skirt is tightly wrapped around her hips, and the white lace is spotless!
As soon as Zhang Yiping turned her eyes to Fang Junyi, she found that she turned around and looked at Zhang Yiping and Zhang Yiping with open eyes. She found that her appearance had also changed, perhaps to cater to the taste of Zhang Yiping and give him a gentle and demure image. She was carefully dressed; The cuff is inlaid with a narrow lace, and the light blue cocoon silk dress is tightly wrapped around her well-proportioned figure, and the soft bra is bulging inside; Zhang Yiping looked at her plump, round and slender legs from the front, exciting, tight abdomen and tight curve exaggerated buttocks, thinking, "Of all the women, she should be the most infatuated with me and her figure is not bad compared with those ghosts. Is it unfair to treat her like this and hurt her …"
Zhang Yiping thought so in his heart, but it was hurtful to walk over and say it. He walked over to Fang Junyi and looked at it for a few times and said, "You see, this dress is good. At least it can make people see at a glance that it is a woman. Women should have a woman’s dress habits, that is, everything should be conspicuous; Looking at you in this dress, your front coat is like a crop guy’s wife, and you can’t even tell the difference between the front and the back-it’s like wearing a pocket … "
Fang Junyi Zhang Yiping hurt her by deliberately exaggerating her accent and said, "Yes, I am a woman who doesn’t even want rural crops, unlike women in the city and those officials and wives who are all dressed up like peacocks …"
"Beautiful peacock is male …" Zhang Yiping corrected.
"Oh, really?"
"Peacock screen, of course, is a means for male peacocks to attract female peacocks …"
"So I think most people think that the screen must be the mother peacock’s love for beauty …"
"Real mother peacock is ugly …"
"You mean me?" As soon as Fang Junyi recovered, Zhang Yiping talked and laughed. They walked together in the yard and talked happily. They were very close. Just now, quarrelling has been thrown away for nine days.
"You are not ugly. How can you say that about yourself!" Zhang Yiping interrupted her, "Aren’t you from a fragrant family and have studied abroad? People who have drunk foreign ink are better than us?"
"Where I dare than those studying abroad! Look, my earrings are broken. The root is worthless and cheap! " She said in a somewhat sad tone
"If there are treasures in the winter palace, just look at what fits. Anyway, these things will be auctioned at most, and I will pay the bill. Anyway, I have no place to spend money."
While talking well, there was a figure swaying outside the door. Zhang Yiping saw at a glance that it was Marina. She was blocked by the guards because this is a military restricted area. The guards wouldn’t let her in.
Fang Junyi said with a little bitterness, "It’s Marina. She must have something to come to you. Go and see him …"
"I broke off with her when I was in France. She represents the French Socialist Party and interests. I represent the interests of the Chinese Communist Youth League. These two interests are in conflict. Now she is mediating for the Bolshevik government in Soviet Russia …"
"She looks very beautiful and enviable … France? There are probably many people who think about her. Maybe she has remarried. What will you do? "
Zhang Yiping’s heart was shaken by this sudden stop, and he suddenly became dull. He saw Marina looking at his side at the door with some complicated and incomprehensible expressions.
Zhang Yiping suddenly drew Fang Junyi closer to his right hand and picked up her shoulder, just like Li Hanmei stimulated Fang Junyi just now.
Marina’s face changed, but she soon calmed down and smiled faintly.
Zhang Yiping and Fang Junyi walked arm in arm to the door. Marina studied carefully for a while. Fang Junyi’s face was radiant and red. Fang Junyi was embarrassed by her gaze. She tried her best to overcome her embarrassment and whispered in French, "Miss Marina, we meet again …"
"Why do you look at me like this? You feel surprised, don’t you? "
"Uh-huh, no, I think you are the real couple," Marina said sadly. "When Mr. Zhang from France was with me, his heart seemed to wander far away, making people unpredictable … now I see his heart, miss Fang …"
Fang Junyi immediately dispelled the hostility towards Marina before, but at this moment, a vague affinity for Marina flashed through his mind.
"The Russian Bolshevik Party has decided to come to St. Petersburg. They will arrive in three days. I’m here to ask Mr. Zhang if you have any new arrangements?" Marina quickly turned to the topic and said, "Or Mr. Zhang, do you have the sincerity to hold peace talks with the Soviet Union and Russia?"
"What do you say that? Marina "Zhang Yiping asked.
"Because the list of Russian participants in the negotiations has just been rejected by you," Marina asked very puzzled. "Because according to international practice, the list of Soviet participants in the negotiations should be determined by the Soviet side, and the other side of the negotiations should have no power to interfere with the members of the other delegation?"
"International practice, we must abide by the fact sheet. Whether in the past or in the present, we strictly implement international laws and conventions …" Zhang Yiping vowed.
"Then how do you explain the replacement list without the other party? Didn’t you deliberately create obstacles through peace talks? " Marina asked
"Let’s find a place to talk about this matter," said Zhang Yiping, dragging on, and led Marina to the reception room outside Zhang Yiping’s residence in the living area to let the guards have tea. During this period, Fang Junyi asked in a small way, "Do you want to have peace talks with the Russians? In fact, we don’t need it. When the weather is better in the next year, two infantry divisions will be dispatched to wipe them out. "
Zhang Yiping said softly, "Didn’t you see it? A lot of so-called Russian imperialists are now entangled with a group of people. I’m going to let these people fight against the Soviet armed forces to weaken their strength. Besides, the Cossacks are also stronger. Let them kill each other. This will help us control this area … "
Fang Junyi nodded. "Then why did you deliberately set up these obstacles?"
Zhang Yiping said, "Who am I, the king of guns? It’s not so easy to negotiate with me!"
Fang Junyi secretly thought that this man is like this, not to mention the Russian. Even if he himself sometimes sets obstacles for himself, for example, he likes himself but always quarrels with himself and sets some inexplicable obstacles! be too hard on oneself
While drinking tea, Shi Weilan wheezed into the door and shouted at Zhang Yiping in a hoarse voice like a prayer, "Oh, what does the commander-in-chief want with me? I’m changing urine point cloth for my son. Anna is simply too busy alone!"
"What’s the matter with turning around all day? You don’t want to get paid, do you? " Zhang Yiping severely criticized.
"I just want to tell you, Commander-in-Chief, that I want to take a few days off!" Shi Yulan said
"I asked you about the list of Soviet delegations?" Zhang Yiping asked.
"I really don’t know? I left this matter to Liu Zhi. He knows Russian, but I don’t know. I’m really busy these two days … The Commander-in-Chief asked for leave? "
"Go … go and take your daughter to play. Come back when you’ve had enough. I’m sure you won’t know how happy it is to be able to work until you’re young and fresh for a few days …"
"God bless and thank you, Commander-in-Chief. You are my benefactor … I have to get back. The little guy hasn’t covered his bed yet. Will it freeze?" Shi Weilan shouted wildly and went out, then turned around and said, "Commander-in-Chief Fang … Girl, when you get to my house for dinner, Anna will cook it herself. We are waiting for you. The soup is hot and just came from the fire …"
Shi Weilan left and Zhang Yiping got up and said, "Marina, do you think we’re going to have soup? We’ll talk about it later. What if Anna cooks the soup herself and drinks it while it’s hot? "
The three of them walked to Shi Weilan’s residence together. Shi Weilan was assigned to a separate courtyard. In the living room, Anna was busy and the spoon jingled.
Shi Weilan went out again after he came back, saying that he was holding two children to play. The two children had recognized him as the father, which made him very happy. At the same time, he lamented that when French was not available in France, he was finally able to send a show.
After a while, Shi Weilan came in with two little guys in her arms and let the two children go. Fang Junyi and Marina each held one for fun.
Shi Weilan untied his neck scarf and kept stamping his boots with leather soles. He took off his coat and smoothed away his face, and then sat down beside Zhang Yiping and said, "It’s freezing. These two little guys are not afraid of freezing at all. They are like two wild horses who can’t control themselves and are clamoring to go skiing …"
"Can’t you get down to business?" Zhang Yiping said with a frown