"Do you want me to rub it for you?" joked Yang Dingtian.

"Yes. I didn't want Fang Huan to agree with one bite, and took the initiative to grab Yang Dingtian's hand and press it on her little belly.

Yang Dingtian was stunned for a moment, and it was not easy to pull it back, so he gently rubbed her a few times.

Fang Huan looked at him, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Yang Dingtian just wanted to find an excuse, but he didn't want Fang Huan to suddenly stretch out his hands, wrap his arms around his neck, and look at him with moist eyes: "Brother, do you know, no one has ever helped me so much, my background is not very good, and my parents also value my younger brother more, since I was a child, no one has really ever helped me so much." ”

"You call me brother, of course I want to help you. ”

Yang Dingtian did not hesitate and hugged her waist, her waist was very thin, but with the flexibility of youth.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm not a virgin anymore, I had a boyfriend in college, and I broke up after graduation, I don't mean anything else. ”

When she said this, her eyes became more moist: "I just want to tell my brother that if I become a singer in the future, the first song I sing with my heart is for you." ”

As she spoke, she kissed Yang Dingtian, then slowly squatted down and unbuttoned Yang Dingtian's pants---。

It is a song of roses, cheerful and amorous.

At around eleven o'clock, Yang Dingtian sent Fang Huan back, because she had to catch the car tomorrow and pack her things.

Sent downstairs, Yang Dingtian did not go upstairs, the draft debut is the fastest channel, Li Qiugu's junior sister has been operating in Beijing for many years, and her connections are also good, with Fang Huan's voice, there is every chance to rush out, not to mention the big red and purple, Xiaohong, it is absolutely possible.

Then, from this point on, you must pay attention to it, Fang Huan lives in the company dormitory, there are a lot of people, it's okay if it's not popular, once it's popular, maybe you can make a fuss about nothing.

The next day, Yang Dingtian went to see Fang Huan again, watching Fang Huan's figure disappear, Yang Dingtian silently blessed: "Bless your lovely girl, you will definitely succeed." ”

In the following days, Xie Wei did not contact Yang Dingtian again, and of course Yang Dingtian would not contact her.

However, Hong Xianzi called Yang Dingtian one day: "Cousin Xiaoyang, if you are free, let's have a meal together and introduce you to a friend." ”

"Okay. Yang Dingtian responded, and muttered in his heart: "Does she also want to introduce me to a girlfriend?" ”

When he arrived at the restaurant where he had made an appointment, he went to the reserved box first, and not long after, Hong Xianzi came, followed by a woman.

As soon as Yang Dingtian saw it, he knew that he had misunderstood.

The woman was very beautiful, but the most eye-catching thing was her temperament, she wore a long white cardigan on the outside, a purple suit on the inside, and when the door opened, it seemed that a violet floated in front of her, wafting out of the dust.

But the reason why Yang Dingtian knew at a glance that it was a misunderstanding was because this woman was too old, she should be over thirty, and Hong Xianzi could not introduce him to a girlfriend of such an age no matter what.

"Xiaoyang came first. Hong Xianzi said hello: "Let me introduce, this is Xiaoyang Yang Dingtian, this is Ling Ziyi, the teacher of the painting academy, my best friend." ”

"It turned out to be a painter, no wonder the temperament is completely different from ordinary people, and the fairy air is fluttering. ”

Yang Dingtian suddenly.

"Hello, Mr. Ling. Yang Dingtian shouted, but did not take the initiative to reach out, and sure enough, Ling Ziyi did not mean to reach out to shake hands with him at all.

"Hello. Ling Ziyi nodded at him, she had a cold temperament and a very good voice, like a clear spring in a valley, clear and clean.

"This voice has a fight with Fang Huan, but the style is different. "The sun is dark.

In the past half a year, he has dated a lot of women, many of them are very good, there are female bosses, female officials, and even the best female perverts like Pang Qiqi, but it is the first time he has encountered those who are engaged in art, and he has a sense of novelty in his heart.

Sitting down and ordering food, Hong Xianzi said, "Xiaoyang, I'll test you, what kind of illness do you see Teacher Ling?"

"Just like you. ”

Yang Dingtian glanced at Ling Ziyi, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "A beauty is a beauty, this sitting posture is so elegant." ”

But he said, "But not necessarily." ”

"Oh. Hong Xianzi was curious: "What do you mean the same and different?"

"In the same way, Mr. Ling also has menstrual cramps. ”

Yang Dingtian stared at Ling Ziyi openly, her skin was like snow, her eyes were like water, and her breasts were a little smaller, but she was very compatible with her temperament, and she really wanted a pair of giant balls like Pang Qiqi, which was not worthy of her elegant and fairy-like temperament.

Hong Xianzi turned her head to look at Ling Ziyi, with an expression of you see that I am not wrong, Ling Ziyi was originally a little cold, but her eyes also lit up at this moment, obviously a little curious.

"It's different. ”

"It's different. Yang Dingtian took a closer look between Ling Ziyi's eyebrows: "Her dysmenorrhea is not as heavy as yours, it only hurts faintly for two or three days, and then, I can tie your dysmenorrhea with one needle, but it is difficult for me to tie her dysmenorrhea." ”

"Why?" Hong Xianzi was surprised: "She's obviously lighter than mine." ”

"Yours is a disease in your body, but Teacher Ling's is actually a disease in your heart. ”

After Yang Dingtian finished saying this, Hong Xianzi turned his head to look at Ling Ziyi, Ling Ziyi didn't squeak, just glanced at him in surprise, and then lowered his eyes.

This is a woman who doesn't like to talk much.

"Qing Gao. Yang Dingtian screamed secretly, but this kind of tall woman, he really saw it for the first time.

Mei Youxue is actually a bit tall, but Mei Youxue's clear height is the girl's clear height, which is pretended to be on the face, and Ling Ziyi is a mature woman, her kind of clear height is in her bones, the artist's clear height.

"God or not?" Hong Xianzi asked Ling Ziyi with a smile.

Ling Ziyi nodded: "God." ”

"I didn't lie to you. Hong Xianzi chuckled: "I recognize him as a cousin, how godly do you think he is." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to Yang Dingtian and said: "I said cousin, Ziyi is my best friend, whether it is difficult to treat or not, it is on you when we meet, you have to cure her, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing you as a cousin." ”

She is very good at coming to things, so Yang Dingtian deliberately made a bitter face: "Cousin, you are a little embarrassed, I just said that her disease is from her heart, and she really needs to be treated." ”

At this point, he paused.

Hong Xianzi asked anxiously: "What if you really want to cure it?" I said cousin, you can't tell me the conditions. ”

"It's not about conditions. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "It's a method, this disease in my heart really wants to be treated, it's difficult, it's not difficult, but you have to think of another way." ”

"What method?" asked Hong Xianzi.

Ling Ziyi also looked at Yang Dingtian curiously.

Yang Dingtian found that her eyes are really beautiful, if you talk about her appearance, she may be two points worse than Bai Shuixian Mei Youxue, but a pair of eyes are really beautiful, like ice and snow in the distant mountains, pure, far, and elegant.