It's just that he can't offend Ying Jie because of this. After all, Hu Ming is just a partner of his own. There's no need to ruin his good deeds for such a person.
Therefore, he completely ignored Hu Ming's eyes, went directly to Ying Jie's side, stretched out his hand to push oil for her, "is the strength OK?"
"I don't know your strength yet?" Sister Ying smiles, turns over and lies on the bed.
For a moment, looking at her white body, Hu Ming was completely shocked.
Xiong Lin also felt that this was not suitable, so he picked up the blanket and covered it for her.
"You boy, when did you become a gentleman?" Sister Ying teased with a smile, so she sat up, hugged his neck, ready to pull him down.
Xiong Lin stopped unconsciously and pulled Ying Jie's hand. "Ying Jie, I brought a friend here. No It's not convenient. "
After a while, this man was still standing at the door.
Hu Ming was swept by Ying Jie's sharp eyes. He stepped back, but he was very polite and sensible Then he complimented, "you are so beautiful, you have good temperament..."
Sister Ying takes a look at Hu Ming, reaches for a blanket and comes down from the massage bed.
She glanced at Xiong Lin in displeasure. Although she blamed him for bringing in strangers without consulting with him, she gave him face and didn't say her displeasure.
"What's the matter?" Sister Ying took a drink from her water cup, and her old indifference hung on her face.
Xiong Lin knew that sister Ying was not happy, so she didn't dare to say any more words. Instead, she hinted that Hu Ming should go quickly.
But Hu Ming didn't hear it. Instead of walking, he took the initiative to pick up a cigarette and handed it to sister Ying.
When she saw Hu Ming's action, she was stunned. Then she took his cigarette, and her eyes swept on his face
On hearing this, Hu Ming suddenly came up with strength.
"Thank you for your praise." He suddenly went to the opposite of Ying Jie and sat down. Then he said politely, "I've heard that Ying Jie is young and beautiful. Now I finally understand that all the words outside are false!"
"Actually, it's old and ugly, isn't it?" Elder sister Ying pulled the corner of her lip sarcastically. She took her eyes back from him and smoked lonely.
"How could it be?" Hu Ming said seriously, "in your opinion, they are much more beautiful and younger than those 20-year-old women, and they have special taste and temperament. Those little girls don't know anything, and they're so blind every day that they can't compare with you. "
"Oh?" Hearing this, sister Ying was very happy. "So, my sister Ying is still very popular?"
"Of course!" Hu Ming said seriously, "at least, I adore you."
"Worship my body, or worship myself?" Looking up and down at Hu Ming's eyes, sister Ying knows what the man is thinking.
Hu Ming did not expect that sister Ying should be so direct, but also so unreservedly expressed what she thought.
For a moment, I didn't know how to deal with it. I was stunned for a few seconds.
"Sister Ying, you're really joking." Hu Ming gave a dry smile and then said, "I don't know what other people think. At least I worship you! You see, you take care of such a big business, support so many brothers, and maintain yourself so well, which is really not what ordinary people can do. In my eyes, you are not the existence of fairies, simply It's the queen mother
"Am I that old?" Ying Jie's eyes narrowed slightly and her lips raised slightly. She looked at Hu Ming and gradually got a good impression on him.
After all, over the years, there have been so few people who flatter themselves, dare to talk and even make themselves happy.
Although there are a lot of people who flatter, they all have obvious purposes, and Hu Ming Although he is not simple, what he said is not offensive, at least she likes it.
"You are so young, how can you be old?" Hu Ming looked at her with a smile, and approached sister Ying. Then he said vaguely, "I mean you have the courage and the ability to call on the world!"
"Just blow it!" Sister Ying smiles happily. She looks at Hu Ming with evil eyes, looks him up and down, and then says, "I'm in your heart, so good?"
"Of course, you are in my heart, that is the existence of goddess! Not only now, when I dream, I often dream about you, and... "
Looking at Hu Ming getting closer and closer to Ying Jie, Ying Jie didn't resist at all. On the contrary, the curve of her lips was getting stronger and stronger. Xiong Lin knew that it was time to quit.
So, in the case of Hu Ming's obvious hospitality, Xiong Lin was very puzzled about the scenery and said, "sister Ying, I'll go to the bathroom, you talk first."
"Well..." Ying Jie said softly, but she didn't even look at Xiong Lin, and continued to follow Hu Ming.
Xiong Lin takes a look at Hu Ming. Hu Ming cleverly ignores his existence and continues to flatter her.Xiong Lin goes to the door. When he closes the door, he finds that Hu Ming has gently grasped her hand for the sake of showing her palms, and gently rubs her hand. Instead of pulling her hand back, her eyes narrowed slightly and vomited smoke on Hu Ming's face. The atmosphere is extremely ambiguous.
Xiong Lin didn't expect that things would go so smoothly. What's more, Hu Ming, who has only been in contact with her for a few days, would make her happy.
Although this was originally what he was looking forward to, it was originally a way for him to save himself in order to escape from her tiger like appetite.
But now, instead of a sense of relief, he has a feeling of mental emptiness, like something being taken away and never coming back.
But it was his own business, and he had to bear the consequences. After thinking about it, Xiong Lin felt more comfortable.
Coming out of the bathroom, Xiong Lin took a look at the direction of the spa room. Although he knew what might happen inside, he still walked back.
But standing in front of the door, he hesitated.
But he didn't believe that Yingjie had abandoned him in this way. He even wondered whether it was possible that he and Hu Ming would share the hard work, or that Yingjie was not as hungry as he thought.
But when he put his hand on the handle, when he was ready to push the door, and even add them, he found that the door was locked.
At this moment, there was a feeling of suffocation in Xiong Lin's heart.
It's boring.
He looked at the door for a long time.
It was not until there was the kind of laughter that only those who had fought with her knew. Xiong Lin glared at the door angrily, and then left angrily and lost.