On a good weekend, it's windy outside. I can't go anywhere. It's really boring. Leaning on the sofa, watching movies with the hotel's super large audio-visual system.
It happened that the hero in the film took off his coat and showed his muscles with clear lines.
Qing'er makes a comparison in her heart and finds that a Yao's figure is better Tut, if she is really with ah Yao, will she be able to touch it casually in the future?
She began to laugh again. She rolled and sat down.
The doorbell rang suddenly. Leaning over to open the door, Ling Yunzheng stood outside with the phone and said with a smile, "do you want some fruit or dessert? I'll call room service. "
The smile on Qing'er's face had not disappeared. She kept such a cheerful smile and said, "I want dessert."
Ling Yunzheng nodded and ordered a few words on the other side of the phone and looked at her again.
He suddenly raised his eyebrows: "what's the matter? Why are you so red? "
How could Qing'er say that she was masturbating ah Yao's good figure? She quickly corrected her expression and said, "it's OK. I was just watching a movie. It's very interesting."
Ling Yunzheng took a meaningful look at her, "the feeling of love is very good, eh?"
"Well, not yet..." Qing'er is a little shy.
Ling Yunzheng covered his chest and sighed: "I can't believe that I can still see such a side of qinger's sister..."
Qing'er kicked him angrily.
"That's good." Ling Yunzheng's eyes are gentle, "you are always too rational, reassuring and worrying. It is not a bad thing that young people are frivolous and sometimes not so rational. At the beginning, you gave me up because you were too rational, and I did not take any further action for this reason. But the little prince is different from us. "
Qinger had to admit that he was right.
She and Ling Yunzheng have always had a good relationship, including her feelings for him at the beginning, because they are very similar, but these similarities are far from enough to make them come together.
"Ah Yao, after all, was taught by me." "She was a little proud," she said, "at the beginning, I wanted him to be my husband."
Ling Yunzheng choked for a moment and said in a complicated tone: "you have done such a farsighted thing..."
Tilt a son to pick eyebrow triumphantly.
She didn't like to mention it before, mainly because she felt a little humiliated. But if she really came together with ah Yao, it would be a good story and a proof of her foresight.
They stood at the door chatting for a long time, and then qinger remembered to invite him into the room.
Ling Yunzheng didn't refuse, but they turned back to the room. Before tilting son could close the door, a rush of footsteps and breathing came from the corridor. Leaning son took a subconscious glance and was stunned there.
Not far away, the drenched teenager also saw her. His face was almost pale, and his thin lips were bloodless. In addition to the confusion of the whole person, there was a kind of messy aesthetic feeling after the rampage. His chest fluctuated violently, and finally slowed down his pace and stood in front of her without saying a word.
Ling Yun Zheng rate advanced the door, is strange how qinger stood there motionless, a look back to see the drowned a Yao, also was shocked.
He thought, he lost to the boy for no reason.
"You didn't say..." "Do you live in different rooms?"
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