I went back for the New Year, and I can't write about the sea of wine, so from the 29th year to the eighth day of the new year, one chapter a day, I wish my friends a happy wine field, a proud card field, a happy love field, and a healthy family!

"That's fine. "Yang Dingtian can also think about it, eat with Li Xiaojia and the two, these two goblins are pestering him, and he is angry, it is better to drink with the six sons.

I asked the location, bought two cases of beer, and went to the house rented by Wang Hongjun, the sixth son and his cousin Huangmao were there, and a few people from the Red Star Factory were very affectionate when they saw Yang Dingtian, and they all said that Yang Dingtian had made a fortune, and Yang Dingtian wanted to go back to acting, and he didn't want to show his bottom, so he smiled and said: "What kind of wealth you make, it's just a car, or second-hand." ”

Everyone laughed, thinking about it, Yang Dingtian was almost a bastard before, he came to Dongcheng for a year, he could get a car, it's okay, what else should he do? Although there are rumors that Yang Dingtian seems to be very powerful, but Liuzi and the others don't believe that Yang Dingtian knows the bottom line.

"Eat hot pot today. ”

Wang Hongjun's wife Yang carefully moved the hot pot to the table, and everyone had a can of beer, and Biaozi had to change places with Liuzi.

Liuzi squinted: "What's the matter, do you want to soak my cousin? If you want to soak it, take some sincerity out, buy a trolley, and take my cousin back." ”

"Your yellow-haired girl is dead, so I don't want to soak. Biaozi shook his head like a rattle: "I watch TV." ”

As he spoke, he got up, turned on the TV first, and tuned to Dongcheng Station.

Yang said carefully: "Dongcheng Station is okay, I also like to watch it, there is a lot of news." ”

"The news is not unusual. Biao Zi shook his head: "I'm the anchor who loves to watch the news." ”

"Ma Jingjing. Yang smiled slightly: "It's really beautiful." ”

"It's not just pretty. Biao Zi especially likes to shake his head: "Guan Jian is that temperament, tsk, I really don't know how to describe it." ”

At this time, the picture came out, it happened to be the time point of Baijia News, Ma Jingjing was wearing a white suit, a black slim skirt inside, and black silk and black high heels underneath.

This dress, Yang Dingtian is also the first time to see it, the last time I was in the hot spring canyon for seven days, because it was the wild, Ma Jingjing wore all the pants, did not wear a skirt, and did not wear black silk.

Biao Zi first said that he wanted to change places with Liuzi, Liuzi sat down, he turned on the TV, but did not sit back, but stood on the edge of the TV, staring straight at Ma Jingjing in the TV.

Yang chuckled: "You just go into the TV and forget it." ”

"Hit the TV. Liuzi coaxed: "Maybe I'll hit her head on her." Several people on the side laughed and coaxed: "Bump, bump, bump and break the army." ”

"Okay. Wang Hongjun smiled: "As long as you dare to hit it, I don't want the TV, my wife doesn't dare to change it, but the TV still dares to change." ”

"What does my wife dare not change. Yang squinted at him: "Change to Ma Jingjing, how beautiful and temperamental." ”

"That can't. Wang Hongjun shook his head: "Ten Ma Jingjing can't change my wife." ”

His words were exchanged for a room full of laughter.

Only Biaozi didn't smile, his eyes were fixed on Ma Jingjing on the TV, and later he actually stretched out his hand and touched Ma Jingjing on the TV screen.

"It's so beautiful, this mouth, this tits, this waist, this ass, this legs. He touched it all the way, and he kept sighing.

Looking at his obsessive appearance, Yang Dingtian smiled secretly, and Ma Jingjing's appearance appeared in his mind, and he must admit that he was indeed flawless.

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he saw it, it was Ma Jingjing calling.

Yangding Tianyile was connected, and Ma Jingjing's clear and soft voice sounded over there: "Yangyang, have you eaten?"

"I'm about to eat, what about you?"

"I haven't yet, I made a black pepper steak, will you come over?"

Yang Dingtian was overjoyed when he heard it.

In the past few days, Ma Jingjing has not contacted him, because as soon as he came out of Dongcheng that day, Jiang Shengyao's call came, and Ma Jingjing guessed that someone was watching, so he said that he should be careful, and Yang Dingtian had to endure it.

At this time, he actually made a black pepper steak and told him to eat it, so he must go, and hurriedly responded: "I'll come over right away, twenty minutes." ”

Saying that, he hung up the phone and said to Wang Hongjun: "Brother Jun, I have something else, I will leave first, the matter of hitchhiking, you and your sister-in-law, six sons and yellow-haired girl, it is about twenty-three holidays, and we will go to death at twenty-four, so it's decided, okay?"

"Okay. Wang Hongjun nodded.

His wife said, "Hey, you eat first." ”

The yellow-haired girl said: "Brother Ding has a beautiful woman to meet, and the voice is so good." ”

She sat on the edge of the sun and heard a little.

"Really?"

I heard that there was a beautiful woman who had an appointment, and the six sons all turned their heads to look at him, and Biaozi also turned his head, and Biaozi called: "Brother Ding, you are not authentic, and if there are beautiful women, you don't show them to the big guys, and you still hide them privately, and you have no righteousness." ”

"Aren't you looking at it now?" Yang Dingtian pointed to Ma Jingjing on TV: "It's her." ”

"Ma Jingjing?" Biaozi's eyes bulged out, he looked back at Ma Jingjing, and then at Yang Dingtian, laughing.

Liuzi and the others also laughed.

No one believed him, it was impossible.

Yang Dingtian also smiled, didn't explain, couldn't explain, beckoned, turned around and went out, Biaozi was still shouting behind: "Brother Ding, help me kiss Ma Jingjing." ”

"Okay, I'll bring it. "The sun is on the top of the sky, and there is a room of laughter in the house.

Yang Dingtian said that it would take twenty minutes to arrive, but in fact he couldn't get there, because it was only a little more than six o'clock, it was just time to get off work, he drove for half an hour to arrive, and he also went to a flower shop halfway.

Of course, the old trick, the flower is thrown away, leaving a bud.

Ringing the doorbell, Ma Jingjing came to open the door, she was wearing a thin black woolen sweater, a pair of white low-waisted pants underneath, her hair was tied in a ponytail at the back of her head, revealing her white and tender neck, a simple outfit, but fresh and picturesque.

Yang Dingtian hugged and kissed one first, and then felt that she was not wearing a mask inside, knowing that she was going home to relieve her, a little looser, happy, and her hand immediately reached in.

Ma Jingjing groaned, her eyes were misty, and she said, "Don't, I'm frying steak, eat first, okay?"

Ma Jingjing, a woman with a heavy taste of petty bourgeoisie, pays attention to the atmosphere, and pursues romance, Yang Dingtian knows this, and he doesn't force her, anyway, there is a lot of time.

"Steak, good. ”

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, sniffed it in front of his nose, and said, "But I don't wash my hands, otherwise I'd rather not eat." ”

Ma Jingjing giggled, kissed him, and turned into the kitchen.

Yang Dingtian went to the edge of the kitchen, watched her tie a white apron with red flowers, and put on a small hat of the same color, looking like a housewife, and said: "If you host a cooking show, someone will definitely watch it." ”

"I have this idea. Ma Jingjing smiled coquettishly.

Yang Dingtian said: "Do you want to help?"

"Yes. Ma Jingjing responded crisply: "You go and set the dishes and chopsticks." ”