It's like, the house is all renovated, and suddenly someone tells him, friend, this is the fourth floor, and your house is on the third floor?

What could be more embarrassing?

"Sister Ying, are you ...... I ......"

Yang Dingtian didn't even apologize.

How can you apologize for this, can it be said that I helped you decorate, and you barely lived first? I put a set on you, and you use it first?

However, to his surprise, Ying Chunlei's reaction was not intense, but she was frightened and struggled for a while, and when she heard his name, she looked back at his face clearly, but she did not show a look of shame or anger, she looked at each other for a while, she turned her face away, and she did not straighten her waist, but supported the wall in front of her with one hand.

This is...... Defaulted?

Yang Dingtian had never encountered such a situation, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After dealing with Ying Chunlei for a period of time, he knew that this beautiful scholar had a unique personality, behaved with people, was not the same as the vulgar, and was a bit maverick, but he couldn't have imagined that Ying Chunlei at this time would react like this.

While he was stunned, Ying Chunlei was impatient, and she didn't look back, and said in a muffled voice: "You just treat me as Qiaoqiao, what's wrong, if you don't want to, go out if you don't want to." ”

How could Yang Dingtian not want to, this was an unexpected joy, he thought of Xiang Wangang for a moment: "If Gangzi sees this scene, I don't know what he will think." ”

He didn't know what Xiang Wangang would think, and he didn't have the heart to guess at this time, Xianheng used the beauty in front of him......

"Pour me a drink. ”

Ying Chunlei's voice was a little tired, and a little hoarse: "In the wine cabinet outside, you should know." ”

"I know. ”

Yang Dingtian got out of bed, took a bottle of wine, a glass, returned to the bedroom, and poured a glass of wine for Ying Chunlei.

Ying Chunlei was like a little white snake that had been drained of bones, paralyzed there, her body moved, but she seemed to have no bones and couldn't get up.

In this regard, Yang Dingtian is very interesting, and he is also a little sorry in his heart, and the unexpected joy makes him a little ruthless, even Ma Jingjing and the others are used to it, and they often can't bear it, let alone a newcomer like Ying Chunlei.

picked up Ying Chunlei and let her lean on his arms, and then brought the wine to her mouth.

Ying Chunlei took his hand, drank a glass of wine in one go, closed her eyes, and rested for a while before she let out a long breath, opened her eyes and said, "It turns out that men are like this." ”

It's the first time to co-author her, Yang Dingtian didn't know whether he was surprised or happy for a while, and thought: "Sure enough, the rumors are not reliable." ”

"Pour me another glass. Ying Chunlei had a little strength, but she didn't want to move.

"Hey. Yang Dingtian poured her another glass, fed her in small sips, looked at her tired appearance, apologized, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Ying, I didn't know it was you first." ”

Ying Chunlei ignored him, drank more than half a glass of wine, and said, "When did you and Qiaoqiao start?"

"Last year. ”

"When was last year?" Xueba likes to get to the bottom of it at any time: "When did you come here to do sales?"

"Pretty much. Yang Dingtian thought about it for a while: "That time, Qiao Qiao asked me to accompany her to the interview below, and that happened. ”

"Damn girl. Ying Chunlei gritted her teeth lightly: "It turns out that it has been so long, but she has kept telling me that men are liars, don't lie to men, it turns out that she is a liar." ”

Yang Dingtian heard the music and said, "Is it that someone is chasing you during this time." ”

"What is this time called. Ying Chunlei snorted softly.

The pride of a beautiful student is really everywhere.

"Yes, yes, yes. Yang Dingtian hurriedly nodded and made fun: "Sister Ying is as beautiful as a fairy, and someone has been chasing her." ”

"Uh-huh. Ying Chunlei raised her chin arrogantly and turned her head to look at him: "But I didn't expect to end up cheapening you." ”

Yang Dingtian likes to listen to this, grinning and laughing.

But Ying Chunlei immediately gave him a slap on the head: "But don't think too much, today is just a misunderstanding, the reason why I didn't refuse you is because you came in anyway, I thought, just try what kind of man he is, is it really painful, then why are so many men and women rushing up like moths to a fire." ”

She said, took another sip of wine, motioned to Yang Dingtian to pour another glass, and said: "I tried, I didn't adapt to it at first, not good, good in the middle stage, very wonderful, there is a sense of pleasure in solving a long-thinking problem, the later stage is not very good, I can't control myself at all, it's like hanging on a cliff, I tried my best to hold on, but in the end I was weak and fell to the bottom of the cliff." ”

She shook her head: "I've always been a very self-controlled person, and I don't like that feeling of losing control. ”

Yang Dingtian was completely stupid.

There are a lot of women in him, and they have their own reactions to this matter, but it is the first time that someone like Ying Chunlei has heard it.

This puzzled him, is this sex or an exercise?

Could it be that in the eyes of beautiful students, everything is just a matter of exercise?

But he was not reluctant, and changed the subject: "What about Jojo?"

"She went down there for an interview, and it should be a few days before she returns. ”

As she spoke, she glanced back at Yang Dingtian and suddenly smiled: "Let me ask you a question, how do you men feel? For example, me and Qiaoqiao, how do you feel there, is there a difference?"

This question is interesting, Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "Of course there is." ”

"What kind of difference?" Ying Chunlei looked very curious.

"Hmm. Yang Dingtian thought for a while and said: "You girls love snacks, let's compare them with snacks, Qiao Qiao is a crispy bean, which is beautiful and delicious, and when you bite into your mouth, it is fragrant and crispy, but what." ”

At this point, he paused.

"But what?" Ying Chunlei asked curiously.

"But snacks are snacks. Yang Dingtian smiled: "I can't eat enough." ”

"You want Jojo to marry you. Ying Chunlei obviously misunderstood his analogy: "That's impossible, Qiaoqiao is a very independent woman, and that kind of traditional marriage with dependency is not suitable for her, nor for me." ”

Well, at this point, Yang Dingtian must admit that Zhou Qiao's temperament is indeed like this, a very avant-garde modern urban woman, who speaks nicely, free and independent, and when she doesn't speak well, she is extremely selfish.

"Then what do you compare me to?" Ying Chunlei asked.

"You. ”

Yang Dingtian held her chin and looked at her face, the orange bedside light sprinkled on her face, there was a dreamlike beauty.

Yang Dingtian's eyes are not affected by darkness, but he still turned on the lights before, and under such lights, playing with such a beauty is first of all a visual experience.