In fact, from the time he entered the room to the present, it may be because of the cold outside and the warmth inside, Feng Yiping's whole person seems to have been soaked in warm water, although his mind is very active, but his head has been dizzy.

The soft "squeak" and the two gentle knocks on the door made him wake up immediately, but after sobering up for a moment, guessing what was going to happen next, he felt that his whole body was going to float up, and he could no longer feel everything in the outside world, only the door in his eyes, no, the person behind the door!

From the living room to the door of the master bedroom, he walked very quickly and heavily, but he couldn't feel the shock of the floor at all, and felt like stepping on cotton.

Although I drank so many glasses of water tonight, when I arrived at the door, I felt that my throat was very dry, and when I spoke, my throat seemed to be rubbing, and my voice was floating and trembling, "What's wrong with you?"

The door opened, Feng Yiping was dragged in by a hand, was pressed against the wall, and a soft body leaned over, "You Chinese men, are you all so passive?"

Feng Yiping wanted to refute, but he couldn't, because his mouth was gagged, and then, Lilac's little tongue slipped in.

Ma Ling's lung capacity is good, this should be a French deep kiss, kiss until both of them are a little hypoxic, and then stop.

At this time, if you are hypocritical, then it is really not a master, and in this situation, there is no room for you to be a beast, Feng Yiping thought about Ma Ling's words before, and turned around and pressed her against the wall, "Chinese men, they are all men who are as hard as diamonds,"

Wait, this seems a bit confusing, but whatever.

The faint light that came through the living room illuminated Ma Ling's eyes under the curved eyelashes. also made Feng Yiping see the eyes that refused to admit defeat, her red lips were delicate, as if to say, "Come on,"

Then what is there to be polite, come and not be rude. Feng Yiping leaned forward and kissed back.

The heads of the two turned around, but their lips were tightly connected, and their hands were not idle, they kept groping each other, and after a few clicks, the loose bathrobe fell to the ground, and then, the two of them fell heavily on the oversized bed in the master bedroom.

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I don't know how long it took. The sound finally stopped, and a lazy female voice said, "Go rush?"

In the shower room, Ma Ling, who was still soft just now, was flushed with hot water, and immediately got up, touching Feng Yiping's abdominal muscles, which were still on the scale, "Just once?"

I'll go, this is a serious underestimation of my ability! Feng Yiping, who pursues the practice of deeds speak louder than words, is too lazy to talk nonsense. Answer her directly with actions.

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After that, the two of them soaked in the bathtub contentedly. Looking at the deserted street outside through the window, Ma Ling, who was lying in Feng Yiping's arms, suddenly smiled playfully, "I heard that in the water, there is a special flavor!"

That's right, Feng Yiping also wants to experience it.

Thereupon. The water in the bathtub rippled.

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"Something to eat?" Feng Yiping asked Ma Ling in his arms.

"Okay,"

Signed for the previous high-intensity exercise, in the middle of the night, both of them ordered steak.

It's pretty fast, half an hour later. The waiter knocked on the door with the cart, and after a few minutes, the two looked at each other's bare plates, couldn't help laughing, and then, almost at the same time, began to drink the soup.

"It's so full," Ma Ling, who was wearing Feng Yiping's shirt and Feng Yiping's flat corner**, and had the demeanor of a national husband, straddled Feng Yiping's thigh, hugged his neck and said, "It's been a long time since I've eaten so much at night, what if I'm fat?"

"It's okay, it's okay once in a while," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "Your current figure is very good!"

"But I'm just worried about getting fat,"

"Then tomorrow, oh no, wake up early today, I'll accompany you to the gym,"

Ma Ling smiled and stretched out his hand, holding something accurately, "There are many ways to exercise, and you can do it now."

She moved her hand for a moment, "What, my perfect man, isn't that going to work?"

It's really aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it, for such a major issue of right and wrong related to dignity, you must not be sloppy, it just so happens that the sofa is not bad, and immediately, Feng Yiping's shirt was casually thrown on the ground.

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In this way, the two people who tossed until more than three o'clock, rushed in a hurry, and finally fell asleep with each other.

Also restless that night was Jacob.

He opened another room with a lot of eyes, but he kept on the alert, always thinking, will the boss call me and let me send that girl back to school?

After one o'clock, he finally died, and it seemed that there was no need to wait.

It's just that he has some mixed feelings in his heart.

As a man, he admired Feng Yiping's ability and luck, and he actually met such a beautiful girl next to the trash can.

But as an American man, he is indeed a little uncomfortable to watch and think about such a wonderful girl in just a few hours, and throw himself into the arms of a foreigner.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Feng Yiping woke up on time, Ma Ling was still sleeping soundly, she pressed one thigh on him, and put one hand on him, as if she was afraid that he would run away, Feng Yiping smiled, helped her remove the hair scattered on her face, looked at this later face, which could only be seen on the big screen, and at some point, her eyes closed again.

I don't know how long it took, in a daze, he felt an itch in his nose, he closed his eyes and rubbed it a few times, and then, on his face and neck, he also felt itchy, he opened his eyes and saw Ma Ling holding his hair, naughtily sweeping around his face, "What time is it?"

Ma Ling put his arms around his neck, "Half past nine,"

"Then I'll tell them to bring breakfast in,"

Hearing this, Ma Ling turned over and sat on top of him, "I'll eat later,"

Wait for a while, the east wind blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of whom in this world!

"Okay, I said I would accompany you to the gym in the morning,"

However, whether to be above or below, to dominate or to be dominated, this is a very serious question, and he immediately turned over, and when he reached the top, he must not let the west wind overwhelm the east wind.

Ma Ling wants to turn the tables, but how can she, who is controlled everywhere, be Feng Yiping's opponent?

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After exercising, he had a great appetite again, and after a lot of turmoil, Ma Ling drank milk and pretended to ask unintentionally, "Are you going to Harvard in the afternoon?"

I said, you can't be so incessant because of this, the past few hours.

"Yes, that was the last invitation I ever accepted,"

"Then you'll go back to China?"

"No, I have some other itineraries, and I have also told you that I want to investigate some new technologies, such as new energy,"

"Won't come to Washington again,"

"However, during this period, I need help from someone who is familiar with the situation in the United States, are you willing to help me?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Jacob is better suited than me," Marling smiled.

"But I prefer it's you," Feng Yiping held her hand.

"What about the website, how did you plan to start it in China first?"

"No, I won't do it in China first, and I won't come forward directly, this matter mainly depends on you, but I will create conditions for you, this time I came to the United States, I met a lot of people, and I will recommend this project to them,"

"Why? This is a good thing to do charity, why are you behind the scenes? Don't you give lectures across borders for your books?" asked Ma Ling, puzzled.

"I'm glad to be in the coverage as an academic, not as a philanthropist or a wealthy entrepreneur," Feng explains.

In China, for a long time, a lot of charity has been accompanied by controversy, Feng Yiping is and will not need such trouble, let alone promote himself and the company in that way.

As for the rich list, it is best to be as far away as possible.

Although he didn't quite understand what he was doing, Ma Ling still let out an "oh".

At one o'clock, Jacob finally received a call from the boss, and not long after he drove the car to the door of the hotel, he saw Ma Ling holding Feng Yiping's hand and walking out, it seemed that it was what he thought.

He sighed secretly, and suddenly had a feeling that the fat water had flowed into the fields of outsiders, but he didn't show it at all on his face, and smiled to help them open the car door, "Are you going back to school?"

When he arrived at the school gate, looking at the two people behind him reluctantly holding hands, he consciously got out of the car and smoked, but the back was quite a bit bleak, I am afraid that he will, and many young people in our country, when he sees a foreigner, holding a beautiful girl paper and swaggering through the market, he will secretly mutter, "Good cabbage is let the pig gnaw!"

"I've never been like this, this is my first time," Ma Ling looked at Feng Yiping and said, "Although it's nothing, but, it's really the first time for me to do something like yesterday,"

"Forget it, what am I telling you to do here? I'll go down,"

"Wait," Feng Yiping took her hand, "I know, I understand,"

"Plus," he said with a smile, "because I'm so charismatic,"

Ma Ling smiled and shook his hand, "I'm going to class,"

"Remember to think about my proposal,"

"I'll think about it when I have time," Ma Ling pulled out his hand, put on his trench coat and got out of the car.

Feng Yiping followed, "Don't you say goodbye?"

Ma Ling turned his head with a smile, ready to give a hug, but Feng Yiping didn't want to pass it like this, held her face, and kissed it gently, Ma Ling closed his eyes and involuntarily cocked his heels.

If this is done in China, it will definitely be watched, but here, the surrounding students, watching the two people kissing next to the car, completely turn a blind eye, for these guys, this kind of thing is too commonplace.

Feng Yiping stood next to the car, watching Ma Ling put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked towards the school gate without looking back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, but it was different from yesterday, and today's elegance seemed to have a trace of sentimentality.

He rubbed his temples and beckoned to Jacob on the side of the road, "Go to the airport," (to be continued.) )

PS: ps: At the end of the month, it's the end of the year again, and I'm eagerly looking forward to the tickets!