To be honest, except that Xu Yirong is a little older than Du Yiyi, Mao Xia and Ding Ding, her appearance and stature are almost the same. Especially in stature, Ding Ding Ding is the only one of the three women who can beat her completely.
But Ding Yi hit her again and again, which really made her angry.
That kind of little girl has my style? Xu Yirong is a hundred not satisfied.
She gritted her teeth and watched Ding Yi enter the hall. There was a twinkle in her eyes.
No idea, right?
"First of all, at night you sleep in the living room, on the sofa." She walked slowly to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi was lying on the sofa, and he picked up the banana on the tea table to eat.
"It doesn't matter. Just have a place to lie down. I'll leave early tomorrow morning." Ding Yi said as he ate bananas.
"The clothes are back to you." Xu Yirong began to undress.
She stood in front of Ding Yi. She was a little slow. First she twisted her waist slightly. Then she copied down with her hands, grabbed the corner of her clothes and pulled it to her head.
Her action is coherent, the posture is good-looking, matches the graceful figure, takes off the clothes such simple matter, takes off one kind of sexy beauty.
Ding Yi had already turned on the TV, and suddenly his eyes couldn't help being attracted.
Xu Yirong takes off his clothes and gives them back to Ding Yi“
She just wore underwear and walked around the room.
"Coffee? Or tea? "
"If you want to take a bath in the evening, wash in the bathroom outside."
"Wash the clothes yourself. I won't do it for you."
She deliberately walks up and down in front of Ding Yi, and from time to time she leans down to talk to him.
Ding Yi's mind soon left TV.
Do you want this? I mean, I don't think about you. You mean it, don't you?
Ding Yi knows that she did it on purpose: "Hey, have you shaken enough? I'm going to bed. Go into the room."
"No, it's going to be said today." Xu Yirong is sitting opposite Ding Yi. She takes out a large glass of ice cream from the refrigerator and shoves it into her little red mouth. Her mouth is wrapped with a spoon. Tut Tut, she makes a sound and breathes slowly. From time to time, she sticks out her lovely little tongue and licks the ice cream on the spoon.
Ni? Ding Yi wants to vomit blood. Are you eating ice cream or ice cream?
You are the head teacher. Pay attention to your image, OK?
"What do you want to say? Say it. Say something. " Ding Yijiu is not afraid of the old battlefield.
"You are a discipline committee member. Please set an example. Don't make trouble for me any more. If you make trouble again, I will kick you out of the class." Xu Yirong dug another spoon, wrapped it with a small mouth just as before, and then huff and puff, his expression was still very intoxicated.
"Gudong" Ding Yi swallows and feels that there seems to be a reaction somewhere.
It's really terrible for women to wave.
"I'm not sure. I can only say that I'll try my best not to make trouble for the class. Besides, this time, you won't lose anything. The headmaster and the Dean didn't scold you." Ding Yi said.
"If you do that again, I'll be deducted for the year-end evaluation."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you full marks."
"Cut" Xu Yirong a face of disbelief.
"Headmaster Xia is my relative. You can rest assured." Ding Yi talks nonsense anyway. I know the president's office will contact him.
"True or false." Xu Yirong is a little dubious now.
"Ah." She let out a cry and put down the bucket of ice cream.
I grass, Ding Yi suddenly pupil are several times larger.
It turns out that some ice cream fell on Xu Yirong's chest.
Ice cream white, and then fell to the snow-white gully, slowly flowing down the ditch, far away, let people have time to think, brain fill a different picture.
"It's freezing me." Xu Yirong secretly funny, stretched out his finger in front of his chest, scraped up the ice cream, and then put his finger in his mouth, tut Tut, wrapped his finger for a few breaths.
Ding Yi couldn't stand it any more. He jumped up from the sofa and said, "I went to take a bath."
Turn around and run.
Xu Yirong looks from the back. Ding Yi seems to bend a little. His posture is a little strange. Ha ha ha, he said he didn't have an idea. Now he has an idea.
She did not dare to play too hot, know almost in place, and finally a bit to find the pleasure of the field.
"Hum hum --" she hummed happily and put away the ice cream.
I'm going back to my room to take a bath and sleep.
Bang, bang, bang, there's a knock outside.
Who? It's all over nine in the evening? Xu Yirong's face changed. The photographer went to the door and looked at it with cat's eyes.
Hiss, white face.
Outside the door stood a man in his early 30s, handsome and about 1.8 meters tall. He was definitely the ideal lover for most women.
Xu Yirong looks at it, turns around in a hurry and goes to get his mobile phone on the sofa.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the mobile phone has been ringing.
She looked at the phone in horror, a little afraid to answer.
When the music is almost over, I bite my teeth to get through.
"I know you're at home. I heard your cell phone just now. Open the door." Men's cool way.
"You are insane. What are you doing at my house so late? What can I do for you?" Xu Yirong's tone is flustered.
"You are insane. Don't forget that half of the house is still mine. You said you sold half of it to me. How many days have you not sold it?"
"It's a day or two when you sell a house. If you're in a hurry, I'll give it back to you."
"Well, if you don't open the door, I'll smash it. When the neighbors hear me, it's your face."
Xu Yirong can't help: "you wait."
She quickly ran into the room, casually took a skirt on her body, then ran to the bathroom outside and rushed in.
Ding Yi is taking a bath. He just takes off his clothes and stares at Xu Yirong rushing in.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, impolite."
"My ex husband's here. You should hide in my room first." Xu Yirong can't help but pull Ding Yi out and push him into his room.
Ding Yi covered his face with his hand. He was very depressed.
After she pushed Ding Yi into the room, she straightened her hair, took a few deep breaths and ran to open the door.
"Waiting so long? What are you doing The man came in and looked at Xu Yirong with a smile.
"Wang Tao, what do you mean, what are you doing here so late?" Xu Yirong holds his arms and looks at him coldly.
"I'll come to my own house and see if my beautiful wife can't do it." Wang Tao also reached out and touched Xu Yirong's face.
"Ba" Xu Yirong pushed his hand away: "you should respect yourself. We are divorced."
"The court hasn't ruled yet. I'm still your husband in name." Wang Tao said with a smile, "what's the matter? When you know little fresh meat, when you have new people, you forget old people."
"What do you mean, psycho." Xu Yirong is a little guilty.
"Don't pretend to me. I asked the security guard just now. Someone came back in your car. Is it in the room? Call out ah, let me see, that handsome man, soak our Nanzhou university teachers, beautiful school flower
Xu Yirong's Qi Tong Sheng Yan bites his lips and stares at him fiercely.
"Dang goods." Wang Tao's eyes became a little fierce at this time: "I was blind at the beginning. I knew you such a slut."
Xu Yirong did not speak, and tears began to appear in his eyes.
"NAH." Wang Tao then took out a few things from his pocket and threw them on the sofa: "talk to your lawyer. The house belongs to me."
Xu Yirong took it up and looked at it. He was shocked.
It turned out to be a picture.
In the photo, Xu Yirong is lying in the arms of a man in a bar like environment.
Of course, she remembers that she was in a bad mood a few days ago. She called her best friend to have a drink, but she got drunk.
This picture was taken secretly at that time.
"You got someone to follow me? Take a picture of me Xu Yirong looks at him strangely.
"If you don't want to fall, who can take a picture of you? You said I would send this picture to your school forum, your school leaders and colleagues, as well as students. What would they say about you?"
"Wang Tao, you are shameless." Cried Xu Yirong, pale.
"Whatever you say, I don't want to give you half of the house now. I'll give you three days to move out. This is the declaration of abandoning the property. Please sign it."
Wang Tao took out another certificate and threw it on the table.
He wants to threaten Xu Yirong with photos and give up the suite.
In fact, this photo is nothing. At most, Xu Yirong is drunk and lying in the arms of another man.
It's not fruit photo, it's not bed photo.
But the problem is that Xu Yirong is a university teacher. If this kind of photo is put on the University Forum, it will become famous overnight. From then on, her reputation will stink. It is estimated that no man in the school dares to marry her. Everyone wants to treat her as a prodigal girl in the wine shop.
If it's not a college teacher, Xu Yirong will smash this picture on his face. If you like to put it, put it there. I'm not afraid.
But now she doesn't dare.
She's divorced and has no family. Doesn't she want a career?
"Sign or not?" Wang Tao looks at Xu Yirong confidently.
He believes that Xu Yirong will sign in order to keep his reputation and career.
"Scum man." Xu Yirong clenched his teeth and said two words, picked up the contract and signed his name.
"Roll, roll." After signing, she grabbed the contract and hit Wang Tao, tears can no longer stop flowing down.
"I'll give you three days to move out." Wang Tao cold and proud smile, out of the door when the mouth also scolded a: "Dang goods."
With the door slamming, Xu Yirong could no longer help crying on the sofa.