152 It's not crooked

"The bay leaf pendant necklace is not sold in the market. ”

Yang Dingtian handed the necklace to Wu Xiangjun, Wu Xiangjun took it in his hand, and immediately shouted: "It's really cool, comfortable, it smells good, and it looks good." ”

The bay leaf pendant necklace is strung with beads ground into grains of ore, and the beads are amber, and if they are exposed to the light, they are divided into various changing colors, which is very beautiful.

Wu Xiangjun put on the necklace, went to the bathroom to find a mirror to look at, and came out and said happily: "This chain is good, I like it, and it is not in vain that I hurt you every day." ”

"The minion is thankful for Lord Longen. Yang Dingtian made a thousand strokes, and Wu Xiangjun giggled with laughter.

"By the way, let me tell you something. Wu Xiangjun smiled and said, "My sister is graduating soon, and she didn't find any good jobs in her previous internship, you know a lot of people, can you help her find a job?"

"Xijun. Yang Dingtian thought for a while: "It's not crooked, is it?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Xiangjun glared.

Wu Xiangjun smiled: "I mean, Xijun used to be quite beautiful, but now that she has grown up, I don't know how, I haven't seen her for two or three years, and I haven't come back since I was in college." ”

"Never came back. Wu Xiangjun shook his head: "I have to pay for the bus back and forth, she stays there, and she can work during the winter and summer vacations." ”

said a little sadly: "Xijun is quite sensible." ”

As soon as she said this, Yang Dingtian was not joking, and said, "What did you learn from Xijun?"

"Foreign trade. ”

"It was too easy. Yang Dingtian immediately said: "You ask her to come over, I will introduce her to Director Song, see if she can enter the Foreign Trade Bureau, if she can't enter, find a bigger foreign trade company, a matter of one sentence." ”

Today, he really dared to praise this sentence, because Song Yuqiong had already eaten it for him, and he wanted Song Yuqiong to help him with something, in a word.

Wu Xiangjun was suddenly happy: "Okay, she got her graduation certificate or something, it will take a while, I'll let her come over when it's over, you haven't eaten yet, I'll fry a few dishes for you." ”

"It's a really hard meal. Yang Dingtian smiled: "I give gifts and favors." ”

"That's right. Wu Xiangjun also giggled, and soon fried a few dishes, and Yang Dingtian ate them, so she called her sister Wu Xijun first.

Yang Dingtian rested for a day, and the next morning, he called Yue Qianqian: "Qianqian, I'm back." ”

Yue Qianqian said in a coping tone: "Okay, I know, so be it." ”

Yang Dingtian was stunned for a moment, but then he figured it out: "There is someone in her office, it can't be Boss Tu." ”

Sure enough, after a while, Yue Qianqian sent a text message: "At noon, the No. 7 box of Wangjiang Building." ”

This is to book a box first, Yang Dingtian replied with great joy: "Received." ”

At half past eleven, I drove over and went to the box, Yue Qianqian had not yet arrived, and Yang Dingtian took advantage of the time to check the box.

The candid photographer taught him a big lesson, so he's paying special attention now to see if there will be a camera or something.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Yue Qianqian came in, wearing a navy blue skirt with a bandeau white undershirt inside, simple and fashionable, bright and shiny.

Yang Dingtian ate Song Yuqiong this time, but Song Yuqiong's temperament is completely different from Yue Qianqian, not that Song Yuqiong is not as good as Yue Qianqian, but another temperament, anyway, in Yang Dingtian's heart, when he sees Yue Qianqian, his heart is more comfortable.

"Qianqian. Yang Dingtian got up and hugged it, stretched out his mouth and kissed.

Yue Qianqian's hands came up, hanging around his neck, a long kiss, Yang Dingtian's hand moved, Yue Qianqian grabbed his hand, and said, "Wait for the food." ”

Yang Dingtian thought about it, let go of her, the waiter knocked on the door, and Yue Qianqian ordered.

The dishes were all on the table, Yang Dingtian immediately closed the door, Yue Qianqian's face was already red, but Yang Dingtian took off her clothes, and she was a little worried: "Will it be heard?"

"Just keep your voice down. Yang Dingtian smiled.

Yue Qianqian's face was like a drop of blood: "I can't control it." ”

Yang Dingtian laughed, took off her little silk panties, and said, "Bite into your mouth---。 ”

This trick was moved from Song Yuqiong.

After the wind and rain, Yue Qianqian was paralyzed in Yang Dingtian's arms, Yang Dingtian gave her a massage, and then half-hugged and half-fed her to eat, after eating, Yue Qianqian also barely eased up, and asked about Yang Dingtian's trip to Africa this time, of course Yang Dingtian said everything he could say, and only ate Song Yuqiong's section and didn't say it.

He said it thrillingly, and Yue Qianqian heard it in amazement, and in the end, Yang Dingtian slapped his head suddenly: "Ah, gift." ”

He had an apologetic expression, and Yue Qianqian thought it was not, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's good if you're back." ”

"Then is it the best gift I just gave you?" Yang Dingtian smiled.

Yue Qianqian's face was red, and her eyes were like silk: "Yes." ”

"Shall I give you another one?"

"Don't. Yue Qianqian was frightened: "I have to go back to the company in a while, I really can't walk." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled, touched his hand in the bag, and took out the fragrant leaf pendant: "Don't you want this gift?"

"Yikes. When Yue Qianqian saw the fragrant leaf pendant, she immediately exclaimed: "I want it." ”

"You said you wanted it. Yang Dingtian smiled proudly.

This meal, until half past two, Yue Qianqian drove back, but Yang Dingtian later gave her a massage, but it was not so weak that her legs were weak, but radiant, just like the flowers after the new rain, the so-called rain is red and delicate, which can be said to be the best description.

Sending Yue Qianqian away, Yang Dingtian was fine, played a game for half an afternoon, and wanted to go back to eat the dinner made by Wu Xiangjun, but received a text message from Song Yuqiong: "At seven o'clock in the evening, you go to No. 1108, Building 5, Wanghai International." ”

Yang Dingtian was overjoyed and immediately replied: "Obey." ”

At seven o'clock, Yang Dingtian arrived at Wanghai International, found the room number, rang the doorbell, and the door opened quickly, Song Yuqiong stood inside, wearing a pink nightgown, wide suspenders, and white lace on her chest, but the skirt was a little long, all the way below the knee.

"Sister Song. ”

Yang Dingtian couldn't figure out whether this was Song Yuqiong's house or somewhere else, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous first.

"Come in. ”

Song Yuqiong let him in and said, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Nope. Yang Dingtian shook his head.

"Then I'll stir-fry a few dishes and eat them together. ”

"Sister Song, where is this?"

Yang Dingtian quickly glanced at the house, the structure of two bedrooms and two living rooms, although it is not big, but it is extremely elegantly arranged, very tasteful, Guan Jian is, there seems to be no other person in the house.

"A friend's house, but I'm living in it. ”

Song Yuqiong said this, Yang Dingtian immediately understood, this is like a friend's car, I am driving.