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Yang Dingtian adjusted his thoughts, opened the car door, put on a smiling face, and said, "Sister Zhu, it's such a coincidence, I haven't seen you yet." ”

Zhu Ling'er, who didn't want to be today, was completely different from Sister Guanyin in the past, so she actually glanced at him and said, "You obviously saw everything, what nonsense, get in the car." ”

This is to talk to death.

Yang Dingtian just wanted to cover his face, but he had no choice but to get in the car.

Sister Guanyin has become a spicy sister, this day doesn't seem right.

Zhu Linger started the car and drove out, she drove for more than 20 minutes, entered a villa area, and had a cold face the whole time, without saying a word.

Yang Dingtian had the heart to find something to say, but he felt that the aura was wrong, and his mouth moved several times, and finally he didn't speak.

He just glanced at Zhu Ling'er a few times out of the corner of his eye, and then suddenly noticed that under Zhu Ling'er's skirt, there were black stockings.

"It's so tight, is it the style of the suspender? ”

Imagining the appearance of the black silk suspender under Zhu Ling'er's skirt, Yang Dingtian's heart was hot.

The car stopped in front of a villa, and Zhu Linger said, "Get out of the car." ”

Yang Dingtian got out of the car as he said and followed Zhu Ling'er into the villa.

"Live in a villa, Sister Hao. ”

Yang Dingtian wanted to liven up the atmosphere, and praised it with some exaggeration.

"I bought it 10 years ago, and the house price hadn't risen yet. Zhu Linger finally spoke.

It's good to speak, Zhu Ling'er, who has a cold face, really makes Yang Dingtian very unaccustomed, he nodded and said: "If you buy the house early, you will get rich." ”

"What's the use of just getting rich?" Zhu Ling'er snorted and said, "Sit by yourself, tea or coffee?"

"Tea bar. Yang Dingtian sat down and said, "Life is bitter enough, and I still drink coffee, it's not bitter." ”

But Zhu Linger didn't pour coffee or make tea, but brought a bottle of red wine and two glasses: "Then accompany me for a drink." ”

Her style today is completely different from usual, Yang Dingtian didn't dare to refuse, picked up the cup, Zhu Linger touched him: "It's the first time we've had a bar, let's do it." ”

As he spoke, he drank a glass of wine.

Is this drinking, or drinking, but seeing Zhu Ling'er's eyes glaring, Yang Dingtian had no choice but to come to the bottom.

Zhu Ling'er poured him another cup, this time it was not so fierce, she held the cup, looked at Yang Dingtian, and said, "Xiao Xia, you say, what kind of life do people live?"

"Huh?" Yang Dingtian was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know, Sister Zhu, really, I don't know." ”

As he spoke, he took the cup and drank it down.

Zhu Ling'er glanced at him and said, "You don't need to be like this, that's right, I found a lover, and I did sleep with him last night, but that's my own business, you don't need to do this." ”

It turned out that she misunderstood, thinking that Yang Dingtian's style was to comfort her.

Yang Dingtian couldn't explain it for a while, so he had to pour himself a glass of wine and drink it slowly.

Zhu Ling'er gently turned her fingers around the wine glass, she had a pair of very beautiful hands, delicate, white, and even finger sockets, but her eyes were misty.

"You just said that I am Sister Hao, that's right, in the eyes of outsiders, I am doing well, I have a house, even a villa, a car, a decent job, and a good income, and then my husband and son are all fine, and the family is complete. ”

She said and laughed, but there was no smile in her voice:

"Speaking of which, I should be content, but you know what? I've been married for eleven years, and the time I've been with my husband has been less than five years, and you may not believe it, but I've counted the number of times we've done it, and when you add up the five years we've been together, it's less than five hundred. ”

"Huh?" Yang Dingtian almost subconsciously let out a startled cry.

This cry has two meanings, one is that I didn't expect Zhu Linger to remember this, is it possible that the profession of accounting not only has to account for money, but also has to keep accounts for that?

Second, I didn't expect so little.

"You don't believe it, do you?" Zhu Linger giggled, but there seemed to be tears in her eyes: "I actually don't believe it either, but then I checked the account and added up all the times, and the last time my husband went to sea at the beginning of the year, there were a total of four hundred and eighty-nine times, and five hundred times were eleven times." ”

Seeing Yang Dingtian's eyes stupid, she said: "I am absolutely not wrong, please believe in the professional level of a professional accountant." ”

Yang Ding naΓ―ve didn't know what to say, whether to nod or shake his head.

"But I've counted my pre-marriage records, from the first time in college to my husband and five hundred and sixty-seven times. ”

She laughed out loud, and the more she laughed, the more she laughed, but when she laughed and laughed, tears came down: "You can't think of it." ”

She picked up her glass and wanted to drink, but tears fell into the glass, and she drank it dry with a sip: "I can't think of it myself." ”

This time, Yang Dingtian didn't even come out, looking at the wine glass, I didn't know what to say.

Zhu Linger didn't pour herself any more wine, she held the cup in both hands, and shrunk in the corner of the sofa, as if she was talking to Yang Dingtian, and seemed to be talking to herself:

"I'm a human being, I'm a woman, I also want it to be good, especially before and after ovulation, there seems to be a fire burning in the body, and my heart is more like a cat scratching, at those times, how I wish there was a man by my side, let him hold me, press me, anything, but no. ”

Her voice grew quieter, but tears slowly flowed down.

At this time, she is no longer Sister Zhu, who is usually delicate and generous, but just a sad little woman.

But Yang Dingtian didn't know how to comfort her, this kind of thing, he was a man, he really didn't know how to speak.

Zhu Ling'er didn't speak, Yang Dingtian didn't speak, the sky slowly darkened, the lights were not turned on, and both of them were shrouded in the dark shadows of the living room.

At this time, Zhu Linger's mobile phone rang suddenly, she refused to answer it first, the mobile phone kept ringing, Zhu Linger was annoyed, connected, and shouted: "Get out of the old lady, the old lady has a man, don't believe it, listen." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly got up and walked in front of Yang Dingtian, her body was crooked, and she actually sat directly in Yang Dingtian's arms, and said to Yang Dingtian: "Honey, tell this fool loudly that you are playing with me." ”

As she spoke, she let out a low voice in her throat, and her voice was coquettish and extremely seductive.

Yang Dingtian was surprised and funny, it is estimated that the person who called was the man before, and he should be a little white face who eats soft rice.

Not to mention, now in the city, there are a lot of sissies of this kind, and they are lazy to do it, so they rely on a face, looking for middle-aged women or lonely women, and let women raise them.

"Get out, or I'll kill you. ”

Yang Dingtian yelled into the microphone.

His roar was very penetrating, and he hung up the phone with a click.