The cool breeze at night blew the leaves, and in the taxi, Zhang Jing recalled Zhang Lina's words during the day: "A private restaurant with delicious food in the suburbs, and the boss can help you."

It was almost Qingming Festival, and the cold weather did not change much. Fortunately, the driver turned on the air conditioner and blew the warmth of the people. He rented a car and parked the car in front of the villa on the outskirts of the city. The driver said impatiently: "Madam, 233 yuan."

Zhang Jing was about to say that it was expensive, but she didn't say it out loud. There were several stores in this place. Anyway, it was said that the elderly were very evil. Looking around, there were not even stray cats and dogs. Zhang Jing could only pay and watch the driver leave.

The iron ring on the door gently knocked on the sound, and the sound was particularly loud in the quiet night, without any response. Zhang Jing was about to leave this ghost place, but the door was opened...

Zhang Jing was a little timid when he came here for the first time and didn't dare to look up, for fear of seeing a bloody mouth and hitting someone in a hurry.

Before Zhang Jing could speak, he heard a very magnetic voice: "Madam, don't be nervous, you are the only one guest tonight."

Zhang Jing suddenly looked up and saw the man's tall back. She had to follow the man and come to a very small private room. There was already a female service in a big red Hanfu, as if she was waiting for her arrival.

The woman took out the lighter and lit the incense burner in the center of the table. A very faint smoke slowly rose inside. The woman said: "Madam, is this the first time I'm here?"

"Ah, yes!"

"Is it a friend's introduction, or was it an accident?"

"A friend introduced her, her name is Zhang Lina..."

"Ms., I am the waiter here, and the chef here is also our boss. He will be responsible for your food tonight. Please wait patiently. I'm at the door. If you need it, you can call me at any time."

The woman left politely.

Soon, a man wearing a white dress and a chef's hat walked into the private room: "I am Boss Long and the chef here. Guests can call me Lao Wu. From now until tomorrow before twelve o'clock noon tomorrow, this private restaurant will only receive one guest." Long Wu closed the door of the private room, and long music sounded in the private room...

After being nervous, Zhang Jing, who was sitting in the private room, was a little bored. She took out her cell phone and decided to call her friend to complain about her bored mood today. The phone was almost instantly connected: "Old Li."

Zhang Jing's loud and sharp voice sounded in the private room. Lan, who was standing at the door, was shocked and rubbed his ears and felt a little disgusted. He thought to himself: What a noisy guest, I will be annoyed in the future.

"Old Li, you don't know. The new dead girl from our TV station didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup she gave to the director. The damn director actually dismissed me."

"Forget it, forget it, you're not young anymore, so it's normal to have new people, especially in a workplace like a TV station."

"That's not OK. I'm the eldest sister. I'm older than her. If there are good things, it won't be that dead girl's turn. I have to come first. Who is she?"

"Or what if you quit, I will support you?"

"Tsk, you'll say it's nice, what have you done long ago?"

During Zhang Jing's noisy conversation, Lan served the dishes a little bit, and almost didn't say anything all night, and she really couldn't get into it. A few hours later, Zhang Jing also stayed in the hotel after midnight.

There was a trace of smoke flowing in the air in the cold air at night. In the sleep, Zhang Jing returned to the TV station and hosted a familiar program in a familiar studio.

......

Zhong Tingting prepared breakfast for her husband, but her husband didn't seem to care too much. He kept writing calculations in the financial newspaper with his right hand. Zhong Tingting suddenly said, "Let's have a child?"

"Hmm?" The husband didn't react much.

"We want a child?"

"Wait, we're still young." The husband lowered his head again and continued to read the newspaper.

Zhong Tingting sat opposite her husband and had no appetite for breakfast.

The husband raised his head and looked at his wife who had not eaten, and felt a little frustrated: "What's wrong with you recently?"

"I think we are not young anymore, so I want to..."

"Tingting, we still have time. We are only 38 years old, and we really have a lot of time."

"Okay." There was a dull smell floating in the air.

"Don't keep crying, okay?"

Zhong Tingting squeezed out the smile she thought was the best, and her husband was satisfied.

Zhong Tingting thought her husband would rest at home for a day, but before she finished her breakfast, she was interrupted by the phone. She couldn't hear the sound inside the phone, nor did she know whether it was a man or a woman. After her husband hurriedly left, the whole room seemed particularly empty.

Zhong Tingting simply put on her clothes and went out, went to the private restaurant of Yupan Zhenxiu, and found someone to chat with her. Maybe Long Wu will be a good listener.

As soon as I walked into a private restaurant, I thought I was a guest inside. Its bangs were full of long waves of hair, and my thick eyebrows should have been tattooed not long ago. The color was a bit dark, and my pair of phoenix eyes were also looking at her.

Although Zhong Tingting is almost forty years old, her skin is well maintained. She is tied up with straight hair, a fair oval face, a typical Chinese-style beauty, wearing an expensive suit dress, and a pair of cowhide high heels. She sits casually at a dining table.

"Are the two ladies interested in participating in our yoga training class?" Long Wu's voice broke the quiet restaurant.

Maybe it was because of the strong sense of self-protection. Zhong Tingting shook her head. She didn't like to be with people she didn't know.

"Don't rush to refuse first. Although the store has not opened for a long time, the two are regular customers. It can be seen that their lives are not going well."

Zhang Jing put down the chopsticks in her hand and was a little curious about Long Wu's words: "What does that have to do with yoga?"

"Exercise makes people happy," Lan said.

"Do you know? There are actually many schools of yoga, but as time goes by, the modern yoga that people come into contact with has become a popular way of modern life."

Long Wu looked at the curious two people and said, "Kundalini Yoga, or Snake King Yoga, is a kind of yoga school. Legend has it that in ancient Indian yoga practice, the wise man found that there was a passage in the human body and also a snake without unawakened. Kundalini Yoga can open up the qi veins around the body, awaken the sleeping holy snake, and make it pass through the seven Brahma chakras in the human body, reach the highest level of life, so that every energy in the body can balance and improve each other, face the pressure in life calmly, and maintain youth and health. Lady, why not consider whether the family and career that you once proud of are already on the edge of the cliff?"

Zhou Li and Zhong Tingting were hesitating. The man who had been silent in the corner of the wall raised his lips slightly. She smelled the smell of desire.

"You two don't think about it. If Boss Long said that after all, youth will last forever and career will flourish. You will not only get maintenance and hard work. Some external power help may not be a good thing." Wu You said.

This is Zhong Tingting's sleepless night. Looking at her sleeping husband, she still makes up her mind that family is what she does, and she has lost so much.

Zhang Jing was lying on the bed, staring at her phone with her eyes straight at her phone. Regarding the unpleasantness of work today, her boyfriend just gave a few simple words of comfort, without any pain, and never responded again. There were so many discomforts!

I have been divorced for many years and my son is working outside. I finally introduced a businessman to a businessman through a friend. I am very nice to me, but I am too busy.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Li remembered the scene when she was studying with Zhang Lina. At that time, Zhang Lina was 168 cm tall, but she weighed 180 kilograms, and her appetite was twice that of an ordinary boy. She was Zhang Lina's only friend, and people often talked about the good friends being gay.

Zhang Lina didn't care at all. Zhou Li, who wanted to be very face, couldn't stand the discussion and sarcasm of her classmates. Finally one day Zhou Li was helpless. After several outbreaks, the friendship between her and Zhang Lina broke down. Who would have thought that she would meet Zhang Lina many years later and was actually the director of the program.

After the morning news was broadcast, Zhong Tingting sent her husband out, dressed up herself, and found her favorite handmade off-white dress in the cabinet.

A few minutes later, wearing a dress on Zhong Tingting made Zhong Tingting at least 10 years younger. Her figure has not changed much for so many years. She stroked her lower abdomen with her right hand, thinking that her husband didn't want children, how could she maintain such a good figure?
Chapter completed!