"At that time, he was really good, really good at coaxing people. She recalled, with a hint of happiness in her tone: "During that time, I was really happy. ”

Yang Dingtian helped her into the elevator and went upstairs without disturbing her.

In a person's life, there are always some good memories, unforgettable, Xie Yan is an innocent girl, her heart, is eager for love, although it may not be good now, but the memories are always beautiful.

Xie Yan opened the door, entered the house, and said, "Teacher Xie, you are drunk, rest early, and I will go back." ”

"There's no hurry. Xie Yan had a little coquettish taste in his tone: "Now that you come to my house, why don't you sit down, you sit first, I'll wash my face." ”

She said and went upstairs.

Said to wash his face, but women, the concept of time is always N plus 1, Yang Dingtian waited for about twenty minutes, if it wasn't for the tip of his ears, he could hear a little sound, he really thought that Xie Yan was drunk and fell asleep.

When Xie Yan came down, he not only washed his face, but also took a shower and changed into a pink nightgown.

The nightgown is the kind of head, and it is not the thin shoulder strap that Wu Xiangjun always slips down, relatively speaking, it is more conservative, but the trick is that Yang Dingtian can see it at a glance, and she does not have a hood inside.

Xie Yan took a bath, his spirit was much better, and said: "On this hot day, don't drink tea, I'll squeeze juice for you, I have a good technique." ”

In her tone, there was still a small desire to perform, and she seemed to have forgotten all about today's events.

As she spoke, she went to the refrigerator and took out a willow orange, opened the juicer, and squeezed two glasses of orange juice.

"You taste it. Xie Yan brought the orange juice to Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian said thank you, tasted it, and nodded: "It's good, it's better than the cold drink shop." ”

"Yes. ”

Xie Yan was very happy, with a little exaggeration in his tone, the skin after the bath was as white as jade, but the wine had not disappeared, and there was a touch of redness in the whiteness, which was very beautiful.

Yang Dingtian sighed lightly in his heart: "She should live such a life as a young grandmother who doesn't need to worry about it." ”

In the imagination of the students, they also think that Xie Yan should be the kind of young grandmother's day, every day is to do beauty, go shopping with girlfriends, drink cold drinks, read magazines, and at most do housework.

But this is not the case.

Yang Dingtian had a feeling that Xie Yan seemed to be deliberately drunk, why was she deliberately drunk, because she was evading, because, beating Duan Jian was almost fatal to the factory, and Xie Yan's character couldn't handle this complicated situation, she gave a gift, she was not confident.

So she simply drunk herself and went to the dance, to reminisce about the good things of the past, to escape the coming storm.

In Xie Yan's obvious coquettishness that was different from his usual coquettishness, Yang Dingtian suddenly figured this out, regretted it in his heart, and secretly gritted his teeth: "If the surname Duan is with Teacher Ka Xie, I must let his mother regret giving birth to him." ”

Xie Yan put his feet on the sofa at this time, sat leaning over, and pinched his calf with one hand.

"Are your legs sore?" asked Yang Dingtian.

"yes, it's sour. ”

Xie Yan still has that coquettish tone: "That's it for wearing high heels, I won't wear them next time." ”

This should be the tone of saying to her boyfriend or husband, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but want to laugh, and said, "I'll help you pinch it." ”

"Really?" Xie Yan looked at him with wide eyes: "Do you know how to massage?"

"It's a good idea. Yang Ding Tianxue Xie Yan's previous tone: "It's like you squeezing juice." ”

Xie Yan giggled: "Okay, you come and pinch it for me, ah, it's really sour, I'm lying on my stomach, okay?"

As she spoke, she turned around and lay on the sofa, her chin resting on her arm, and she turned her head to look at Yang Dingtian, with longing in her eyes, that is, there is a kind of young woman's softness, and there is a girl's cuteness.

Yang Dingtian walked over, Xie Yan's nightgown reached the crook of his knees, and the meat on his legs and stomachs was like cheese, white and tender.

"I'll pinch your right foot first, it might be a little sore, bear with it. ”

He originally wanted to say that he couldn't help but scream, but then he suddenly changed his words.

"Then you must not pinch too much. Xie Yan was coquettish, then his mouth opened, his neck suddenly lifted up, and a painful cry came out of his mouth: "Oh." ”

This voice is really good, Yang Dingtian's hand does not stop, a series of pinching, Xie Yan's open mouth is never closed, his neck is tightly lifted up, and a series of screams come out of his mouth, with a slight pain, and a comfortable feeling.

In fact, in Yang Dingtian's ears, she was exactly the same as calling that bed.

"It turns out that Mr. Xie's voice is so tender, similar to that of a newborn baby. ”

Yang Dingtian's hands kept stopping, and he secretly tasted it in his heart, and had a thought: "Play with her feet, she must scream better." ”

But the thought only flickered and was brushed aside.

He can thank him, but he still says that he won't really do it.

He likes Xie Yan, but in this kind of liking, there is respect, and he has the memory of his youth, recalling Mr. Xie at that time, his heart is like a spring flower, it is that kind of warm and beautiful.

He won't ruin this beauty easily.

Feeling his muscles loosen, he put down Xie Yan's right foot.

Xie Yan's high neck suddenly loosened, his whole face was buried in the crook of his arm, and it took a long time before he turned back to Yang Dingtian and said, "Ah, your hands are so heavy, you really thought you would die." ”

With such words and such a tone, Yang Dingtian heard several women say it, and couldn't help but feel hot in his belly, and smiled: "How is it, are you comfortable now?"

"It's comfortable now. Xie Yan nodded: "It seems to be filled with hot water, every corner is warm, and it seems to be a little fluttering, it is really comfortable." ”

Her tone was delicate and exaggerated, and Yang Dingtian smiled: "Then pinch your left foot again." ”

"Good. Xie Yan nodded: "But you have to be lighter." ”

Such a tone, such words, people can't help but be crooked.

Yang Dingtian nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”

picked up Xie Yan's left foot, but the strength in his hand did not weaken, but strengthened a point, why strengthened, because after pinching his right foot, Xie Yan's body feeling has been prepared, if this time the pinch is light, her feeling will be much worse.

It's like a chef cooking, the later the dish comes out, the saltier it is, because the front already has a flavor there, and if it's not salty, the taste behind it won't be reflected.

Xie Yan immediately raised his neck suddenly, as before, and opened his mouth to let out a coquettish scream.

Yang Dingtian ignored her and continued to pinch, when the door rang.

"Someone is back. ”

Yang Dingtian thought to himself: "It won't be her husband." ”