Yang Dingtian didn't dare to talk, but watching such two women make some meat jokes, it was not funny, millions of TV viewers in Dongcheng, who would have thought that Ma Jingjing, who was dignified on the screen, would also have such a side?

After joking for a while, I followed and looked at the decoration site, this decoration company is Zhong Yuqing's relationship, Ma Jingjing privately told Yang Dingtian that the boss has a good relationship with Zhong Yuqing, and there may be Zhong Yuqing's shares in it, so the decoration quality is reliable, and there is no need to worry about the selection of materials or something.

Of course, in this, money is the most important, Yang Dingtian gave Ma Jingjing 30 million in front of Zhong Yuqing, Zhong Yuqing is naturally not polite, although the design is of the highest level, the materials are also desperately good or expensive.

The decoration site is messy, and there is nothing to see, after looking around, when Yang Dingtian said that he took a pair of crabs and put them in Ma Jingjing's house, Zhong Yuqing immediately jumped up: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, dead Jingjing, I didn't eat a bite of the crab last time, I dreamed of itching to bite you, and I must not miss me today." ”

"You foodie. Ma Jingjing said with a smile: "Okay, today you can pack one by yourself, and you can choose the male and female." ”

"That's a good sister. Zhong Yuqing smiled and hugged Ma Jingjing's waist: "Come, kiss me." ”

"Mouth. Ma Jingjing smiled and pushed her away.

Back at Ma Jingjing's house, Zhong Yuqing ran to the kitchen first, and when he saw the pair of crabs, he immediately screamed: "Ah, it's so big, it's so thick, it's so wild, Jingjing, do you believe it?"

"This woman is crazy. ”

Ma Jingjing glanced at Yang Dingtian a little helplessly and a little embarrassed, Yang Dingtian laughed, and quietly scratched her buttocks twice, Ma Jingjing suddenly softened, and whispered: "Don't." ”

Yang Dingtian scratched it twice again, leaned into her ear and said, "Why." ”

"Show her the joke. Ma Jingjing's ears were red: "This woman is crazy." ”

She is usually delicate, but she can't stand Yang Dingtian's hand, as long as Yang Dingtian's hand touches her body, her whole person is soft, not only Zhong Yuqing is strange, occasionally, she herself is also strange, how can she be fascinated by Yang Dingtian, she doesn't want his money, others are only like this, at the beginning, it was really invested without regrets.

Later, I thought about it left and right, and it was still Yang Dingtian's hands, as if there was magic, once he touched his body, he couldn't get out.

By now, it is even more completely unbearable, as long as his hand comes up, not even hugging, as long as she touches it anywhere, she will be crispy, her breathing is tight, her ears are hot, and her body is damp, it is really like a nymphomaniac.

She didn't know why she was like this, she just told herself in her heart that she had no regrets.

But now that Zhong Yuqing is here, he doesn't dare to make love with Yang Dingtian, so he hurriedly walked two steps, entered the kitchen, and pretended to be angry: "What's the use of just shouting, you have to steam it before you can eat it, hurry up, help me peel garlic and mash ginger." ”

"Well, you'll see. ”

Zhong Yuqing deserved to be refreshed, but looked at the two crabs and was a little panicked: "Ah, you just take them and put them in the microwave, don't be afraid that they will pinch you." ”

"This one has tricks, you have to come from behind. ”

Ma Jingjing said, reaching behind the male crab, grabbing two clips from behind, and lifting the crab up.

"Be careful, be careful. Zhong Yuqing exclaimed: "I'll open a microwave oven for you." ”

Watching Ma Jingjing put the two crabs in it, Zhong Yuqing patted his chest and said: "Dead Jingjing, but I'm worried about death, I found that you are still the same as when you were a student, you look the most delicate, and your courage is actually as big as you." ”

"That's why I'm attacking, and you're all suffering. Ma Jingjing crossed her waist and was triumphant.

"Yes, Lord Attack. Zhong Yuqing put his hand on his waist and squatted twice, like an ancient little girl.

Yang Dingtian looked at them joking with a smile and thought it was funny.

When the crab was cooked, it was eaten, and the wine came out, Zhong Yuqing took a sip and screamed again: "This wine must be at least a hundred years, no, I'm afraid it will be more than a hundred years." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the wine jar, looked up and down, and saw a line of fine words at the bottom: Yongle Thirteenth Year Qingpu.

She immediately shouted: "The thirteenth year of Yongle, let me calculate, which year is the thirteenth year of Yongle, by the way, there was a major event in that year, Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, committed a crime and was deposed as a concubine, that year should be 1415, from now." ”

When she said this, she opened her mouth wide: "More than six hundred years?"

She seemed incredulous: "This is wine from more than six hundred years ago, how is it possible?"

She looked at Ma Jingjing, and then looked at Yang Dingtian: "Yang Dingtian, where did you buy this wine." ”

As soon as she asked, Yang Dingtian was a little big, he gave this wine before and after, ate and sent, killed hundreds of jars, and knew that it was wine from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, but he never knew that there was this information on the wine jar, let alone that Zhong Yuqing, a woman, could accurately report the year from just a line of lettering on the wine jar, and even knew what major events had happened that year, which was too scary.

"Jingjing said last time that they were all top students in their dormitory, and it seems that it really is. ”

Yang Dingtian wiped a cold sweat and said, "I didn't buy it, I gave it to a friend." ”

"Is this really a six-hundred-year-old wine?" Zhong Yuqing didn't believe it.

"How could it be. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "My friend is also in his twenties, maybe he deliberately carved such a line of words when he ordered the jar." ”

"I said, how is it possible. Zhong Yuqing sighed: "Six hundred years of wine has already sparkled." ”

She put down the jar, took a sip of the wine glass, and shook her head again: "No, this wine is definitely old, my grandfather's family used to have a big wine cellar, and the longest vintage wine in the collection, from ten years, twenty Chinese New Year's Eve to more than one hundred years, I have tasted it all, even if it is more than a hundred years, there is no such aroma." ”

She said and looked at Ma Jingjing: "Jingjing, you have also tasted it, haven't you?"

Ma Jingjing's brows condensed slightly: "You said that you drank wine during the winter vacation that year." ”

She thought for a moment and nodded: "The jar you said is a hundred years old, it seems that it is indeed this flavor." ”

"No, no, no. ”

Zhong Yuqing shook his head: "I almost soaked it in my master's wine cellar, not to mention the liquor, as long as it is rice wine, it can't pass my mouth." ”

Speaking of this, she hugged the wine jar again: "This wine is at least more than a hundred years old, maybe it is really from the Yongle period." ”

As soon as she came to this conclusion, she herself was a little shocked, and turned her head to look at Yang Dingtian: "Yang Dingtian, where is your friend, can you introduce him to me?"