Chapter 721

at ten o'clock in the evening, the hour before Fang Beibei goes to bed, no matter what Yang Guo's previous habits, he will put aside his other work, sit with his girlfriend, and enjoy the sweet and greasy energy of passionate love.

They didn't do anything, that is, where to chat, as if it was a habit left over from talking on the phone before. The two talked like they always had endless topics.

"Millet, I don't know how many foreign languages you know now!" Fang Beibei asked, "I just went online to have a look. It seems that there are more than a dozen doors!"

"Well, there will be thirteen at present." Yang Guo laughed.

"How much is proficient? How much is only understanding?" Fang Beibei asked curiously.

"It's proficient..." Yang Guo thought it was not very interesting to say that he was very good. He hesitated. "I can speak these thirteen courses fluently and write articles in their words."

Yang Guo is modest. Half a year ago, Yang Guo had already reached this level. However, since half a year ago, he has not learned other languages, but has increased his research on various languages on the basis of the original.

Even the most eccentric Nanyue language, Yang Guo is not much worse than their own linguists at present.

"Talent! Talent!" Fang Beibei said jealously, "I learned English so painfully, you can learn another!"

"There is no way!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "who calls me such a cow!"

"Call you cow! Look back, I'll sell you to plough!" Fang Beibei said angrily.

Yang Guo didn't mean to boast about himself, and Fang Beibei wasn't really jealous. Even if they quarreled, it was very interesting. Yang Guo simply pretended to be a cow to the end, with his head raised and moo.

"Cluck! Cluck! Learn very much!" Fang Beibei's laughter was as crisp as a wind chime. She covered her mouth, turned around, raised her right hand, gently pinched Yang Guo's nose, and said with a smile, "buffalo, do you know you're cute?"

"Moo moo!" Yang Guo responded with a smile.

Fang Beibei twisted her body and turned around so that Yang Guo could reach the other side of her hair.

She put her slender legs on Yang Guo's knees. Just after taking a bath, her skin was cold and comfortable.

Yang Guo's eyes couldn't help but shift from Fang Beibei's hair to his long white legs as tender as lotus root. Fang Beibei keenly felt it. She patted Yang Guo's thigh and said shyly, "don't look around!"

Yang Guo calmed down and continued to comb Fang Beibei's hair. He suddenly felt that the baby was so beautiful at this time. The skin of his face was moist and shiny, and it was white and red. People couldn't help but want to pinch and kiss.

"Shu, can you learn as many foreign languages as you want?" Fang Beibei thought sideways.

"Don't move," Yang Guo put her head over. "You're right. I learn these foreign languages really fast. I don't need to master a language for a month."

"But it takes a long time to really master a language!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "if you don't say anything else, just say our Chinese, I can't say I've figured it out!"

"Why do you say that?" Fang Beibei asked strangely.

"The Chinese language is broad and profound. Where can I find out with a little hair like me?" Yang Guo said, "I am now doing translation, at most translating some novels with strong stories. I dare not blaspheme the works of masters with profound meanings and deep strokes."

"If you turn it over, you can't write people's feelings in Chinese." Yang Guo thought for a moment and gave an example, "for example, if someone is a work of Mr. Lu Xun's level, I can translate it. At most, I can translate it to the level of Guo Xiaosi."

"Why?" Fang Beibei said anxiously, "I saw those travel diaries on your blog. They are very good-looking. The use of words is not necessarily worse than those great writers!"

Yang Guo has a private blog for himself to practice writing. Some essays and impressions will be posted on it, but he will hide these articles. Only Fang Beibei can see it because he has his account.

"That's because it's all rhetoric!" Yang Guo laughed, "you can only fill the emptiness of your thoughts with gorgeous words, and you can't use plain language to shock your heart. This is the gap between me and those masters. You have to settle down and continue to learn and explore."

In fact, Yang Guo's requirements for himself are too high. With his level, let alone translation, even his own creation can be published by the Publishing House - now the requirements for publishing books are so low!

Fang Beibei muttered, "anyway, I think you're fine!"

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder!" Yang Guo kissed Fang Beibei's perfect side face intimately and said with a smile, "I'm glad you like the article I wrote."

"No! I'm serious!" Frank Fang Beibei waved his hand and said angrily, "it's really good. Even if you're not my boyfriend, I'll say so!"

"What? You said I'm not your boyfriend!" Yang Guo pretended to be angry and said, "hurry up and say bah bah!"

Fang Beibei also made trouble with him. She shook her head and said with a smile, "if you don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!"

Yang Guo suddenly hugged Fang Beibei's changing head, bowed his head and suddenly kissed her red mouth.

After a while, Yang Guo raised his head, looked at Fang Beibei with red clouds floating on his cheeks, and said with a smile, "say it or not?"

Fang Beibei put her arms around Yang Guo's neck, lifted her head up, giggled, and said coquettishly with a little nasal sound: "kiss ~"

It seems that I would rather die than surrender! Yang Guo was angry and decided to double the punishment. He hugged Fang Beibei's waist with his big hand and kissed him "mercilessly".

Fang Beibei can only passively enjoy it now. She closes her eyes and feels the domineering and gentle of Yang Guo.

Domineering is Yang Guo hugging her big hand around her waist, hugging tightly, as if he would never let go of his hand. Gentle is Yang Guo's lips, pecking gently and sipping slowly, as if her lips are a cup of good wine, which needs to be tasted with emotion.

It seemed that today was different again. Fang Beibei suddenly felt a flexible tongue across her lips and against her shell teeth. Fang Beibei grabbed the clothes behind Yang Guo, and her eyes were closed with a look of confusion.

That bad thing just licked gently. Maybe she was too flustered. Fang Beibei loosened her closed teeth and was taken advantage of by Yang Guo before she could defend.

When she rallied up to resist again, she had only one last defense left. After Yang Guo invaded, she planned to stay permanently. Fang Beibei was not willing to go. She bravely greeted her and they fought each other. They had a lot of fun.

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