Little super girl looks at Ding Yi, but her eyes don't look angry.
But that expression, it's a little serious.
She walked slowly to Ding Yi's side, lowered her head in front of Lin Ying'er, put her mouth to Ding Yi's ear and said in a low voice, "Uncle Yi used to like mature people."
Don't call me uncle. Ding Yi is going to run away.
He turned his head suddenly, but found that the face of little super girl was beside him, and they almost bumped into each other.
He can smell the fragrance on little super girl's face.
Ding Yi quickly stepped back and said with a dry smile, "well, I brought some rice. You can cook it yourself when you have time. Don't eat too many at a time. A hundred grains is enough." Ding Yi puts forward a bag of rice from the bag on the side.
This bag of rice is obviously more than the one given to Lin Yinger just now, and less than twice as much.
As soon as Lin Ying'er saw it, she said with a smile, "Ding Yi, your bias is a little heavy. My grains are in the range of 20:00. If you don't charge for Yingying, she has more money than me."
Song Ying, a little Supergirl, was filled with joy and a smile appeared on her face: "how much money is here? I have a lot of yours."
She is asking Ding Yi, but of course she doesn't want Ding Yi to take money.
It's not that she's reluctant to give up the money, but that she's not willing to give up the money, which means that the relationship is different.
"I'm your uncle, and I can charge you." Ding Yi said with a smile, "it's for you."
"Bah." Little super girl is happy and angry. I call you uncle. You are still excited.
Lin Ying'er looks at them with a smile. She feels that they are a couple of golden girls. For a moment, she feels a little old.
"I'll go first and come back later." Ding Yi didn't dare to stay for too long, so he turned around and left in a hurry.
Watching Ding Yi leave, the two girls look at each other for a while. After a while, little super girl smiles first: "how about your beauty trick?"
Lin Ying'er pulled the skirt collar to cover up the scenery under the skirt and said with a smile, "I'm sure he's interested in women. He's not gay. Ha ha." She was smiling, her face a little hot.
Because only she knows, just now when Ding Yi was hugging her, her buttocks felt something against her.
Little super girl smile more happy: "Anna that dead girl, said she saw Ding Yi and male classmates in a mess, I don't believe it."
"It's said that he and his girlfriends all rent a room. How can they find a male classmate? Anna must be wrong." Lin Ying'er comforted her: "I'm not in good condition today. I can only play my five success forces. I'll try to help you before I get well."
"Go away." Little super girl urgent: "I said Ying elder sister, I have enough enemies, you don't angry me again."
"No enemy, you can see it?" Lin Ying'er covered her mouth and laughed.
Little super girl's face is smiling, and her mouth is still very modest: "no fuel-efficient lamp, they are all beauties."
"You're a rich man."
"What Ding Yi has is money. My advantage is in front of him, which can't be counted at all. Besides Ding Ding, I know that the eldest granddaughter of the Ding family in Dongning is worth no less than me."
"I said, you've always been very confident."
"It's a little late." Little super girl shakes her head and starts low. It's not easy to catch up.
The two women are talking about Ding Yi. Ding Yi has escaped from xiaochaonu's home.
Of course, all his thoughts are in my ears. I don't believe it. Does little super girl like herself?
There's no reason. They've met two or three times. This time, it's just for Lin Yinger's sake that they get to know each other.
Is this love at first sight? Ding Yi suddenly feels that he is very attractive. She makes Princess xiangmen, the lover of countless men's dreams, take a fancy to her. She is secretly proud.
After leaving xiaochaonu's home, Ding Yi went to the bar.
It mainly depends on how they practice.
Long Qianqiu made the fastest progress.
He has reached the peak of Vajra, just one step away from the broken void.
With the general's experience, Ding Yi knew that if long Qianqiu had taken this step, he would have become a Xuanshi just like the general, and he would have a direct divine realm.
It will be easier and easier to practice in the future.
But this step is not sure to cross over.
In history, many masters of traditional Chinese arts could not break the void even though they were poor all their lives, which shows the difficulties.
What if I can't cross it?
It's OK. Ordinary Chinese martial arts masters may be so depressed all their lives, but Ding Yi's people still have Lingshi, Lingdan, and Ding Yi's help. As long as they break through the magic period, they can become Xuanshi, and then practice step by step from the beginning.
Two ways can achieve Xuanshi, the best is the former, depending on the national skill training to the peak, you can reach the divine realm.
After spending the morning in the bar and having lunch in the bar at noon, Ding Yi left directly to go to Yujing group.
He usually wears big shorts and T-shirt, today to attend the board of directors, Malan reminded him to buy some formal clothes.
At more than 12 o'clock, Ding Yi came to Jinying International Shopping Center in Nanzhou.
Ma Lan has arrived ahead of time. Seeing Ding Yi from a long distance, he is waving.
Today, it's 36 degrees outside, and it's noon. Ma Lan's forehead is a little bright in the sun. She is wearing an office style shirt and skirt, waiting for Ding Yi in the hot sun.
"It's so hot outside, you won't wait inside?" Ding Yi and Yu Guang have a look. What Ma Lan is wearing today is a skirt with buttocks wrapped tightly. The curve is very obvious. If you walk in the front, the people in the back look very sexy.
"My skirt doesn't look good?" Ma Lan's face is red. He finds Ding Yi's eyes.
"How much is your skirt?" Ding Yi frowned.
This bag of hip skirt is one price one goods, the quality is not good, it's easy to see the underwear inside.
Malan this is very obvious, slightly bent down, the edge of the underwear are outlined, the color of underwear are looming.
"I just bought it yesterday, more than 100." Malan murmured, as if he had some tenderness.
"---" Ding Yi's face sank: "what's your identity now?" Personal secretary to the chairman of the board of directors of Yujing group and deputy director of the group office.
Your annual salary is from 500000 yuan and you wear a skirt of more than 100 yuan.
"In fact, skirts are almost the same. The most expensive one is the good brand, and the material doesn't make much difference." Ma Lan dare to talk back.
"I'll fire you for so many more words." Ding Yi threatened her: "go in and buy clothes."
"No, No." Ma Lan is a little embarrassed to know that Ding Yi is going to spend money again.
"It's OK. I don't want to pay for it." Ding Yi has been thinking about it. Afterwards, he sent the invoice to Lin Shikai for reimbursement.
Boss, I've found a good girlfriend for you. Don't you have to pay for this money?
Poor Lin Shikai didn't know that Ding Yi had quietly helped him find a girlfriend who was nearly seven or eight years older than him.
There are many international brands in Jinying International Shopping Center, and Ding Yi seldom pays attention to them. Except for a few famous ones, most of them don't know each other.
But it doesn't matter. He has plenty of money now. Of course, he chooses the expensive one.
He bought a white short sleeve shirt, a pair of thin trousers, and a belt. After changing them all, they didn't look as young and mature as before.
But when he went to Malan to buy clothes, Ding Yi was dazzled.
This will make him understand why women like to buy clothes so much.
Women's clothes are really good-looking and many, especially like Malan's figure is good, long and good woman, every wear feel fit.
Ding Yi watched it for half an hour, and Malan changed several skirts and clothes, which all looked good.
Choice difficulty is coming, or do you want to buy it all?
Ding Yi is thinking whether to buy it all or not. Three women come in from outside.
The three women are very young. One of them is 18 or 9 years old at most. She is a little tall and has a perfect body. Especially her long legs are longer than Duyi's.
She was wearing sunglasses and looked very careful.
The two women around are the Secretary and the bodyguard.
"Are you Yu Tong?" The salesman who originally stayed beside Ding Yi was surprised to see the sunglasses beauty.
"Yu Tong, it's Yu Tong."
"How about signing it for me."
"Miss Yu, I'm a fan of you. Can you take a picture?"
The clothing store was in chaos, and many salesmen surrounded the long legged beauty.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We'll buy two clothes. Can we clean up?" Next to the beauty should be a female assistant, indicating that the shop should be cleared.
"Miss Yu likes your brand best, so could you please clear the room and suspend business temporarily? Because she doesn't want to be disturbed by others. " Another female assistant also said.
"No problem, no problem." A salesman yelled excitedly.
"Would you like to talk to the manager?"
"Needless to say, when Yu Tong came to buy clothes from us, we immediately became famous here. It took millions to buy her a show. Now we are a free advertisement, and the manager certainly agreed."
"But there are still people here."
"Please hurry up. We're going to clear up. Close the door and don't let the guests in."
The whole clothing store is moving.