711. Him, my boyfriend!
Fang Ling saw that the staff in the yoga studio also came, so he didn't take it seriously.
Out of the door of the yoga studio, Fang Ling said, "You injured the coach just now." ”
Ye Luo didn't deny it, and nodded: "Yes......"
"Don't come to this yoga club in the future, I don't think that thing is a good person. Ye Luo said again.
Fang Ling looked at Ye Luo quietly, she had an illusion, an illusion that she was in love. She always felt that Ye Luo would make a move on the personal trainer just now because of herself.
Ye Luo saw it in his eyes, but he didn't tell Fang Ling about the disgusting behavior of the personal trainer just now.
"Good...... I'll go and hire a female personal trainer at home in the future. Fang Ling immediately agreed.
After walking a few streets with Ye Luo, Fang Ling was aimless. It was almost dark, and Fang Ling said again: "Otherwise, let's have dinner together in the evening." ”
"It just so happens that there is something going on at my house today, and many people will go, and my grandfather will also come. He used to mention you in front of me, saying that your brother had cured him of his illness and had not thanked you in person. Fang Ling said.
Ye Luo looked at the time, and Shen Bing had already woken up at this time. He made a call to Shen Bing first, just in case he reported his trip. Just as Shen Bing got up to deal with business, he asked Ye Luo to go to Fang Ling's house for dinner.
Fangjia Group has a wide influence in the whole Sichuan Province.
Fang Ling's status in the Fang family was no worse than that person. Many people know that Li Jianhao is a naturally patriarchal and ambitious man, but after experiencing Li Yanran's incident, Li Jiahao has changed as a person. He has not yet arrived, and the arrogance of an old man has been completely baptized after meeting that man.
Ye Luo and Fang Ling went to Fang's house, and the dinner had not yet started.
"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes. Fang Ling pursed his lips and smiled sweetly and said.
Ye Luo took a deep breath and glanced back around the room. Isn't this Fang Ling's bedroom, is it...... She wants to change her clothes in front of herself?
Are you kidding!
Before Ye Luo could react, Fang Ling had already started to change his clothes.
Ye Luo Yanjing was like a second fool, staring at Fang Ling's clothes in front of him, less and less.
He was stunned!
Fang Ling didn't seem to notice that he was also in the room, and he took off the rest of his underwear and underwear in front of him, and his beautiful figure was perfectly revealed at this moment.
Seeing this, Ye Luo's nerves suddenly lifted, and his eyes widened widely.
Fang Ling's skirt fell off her thighs, and suddenly it was stuck. Fang Ling did it a few times inside and out, but he didn't get it down, and then he said to Ye Luo again: "You come here...... Help me get it down. ”
"The zipper seems to be stuck. ”
Ye Luo's face was even more confused and stunned. Fang Ling knew that she was in the room, and she was still playing so openly, just the action of her bending over and pouting her ass and pulling the zipper just now had already made Ye Luo's blood boil a little.
And now you have to go over and zip her up?
Ye Luo couldn't help but think of the madness of the night before, although it was crazy, but Fang Ling's posture, Ye Luo had never done it at that time. Even if he had, he couldn't remember it now.
"Hurry up, I'll be late later. Seeing that Ye Luo didn't act, Fang Ling hurriedly urged.
Ye Luo took a deep breath, he felt that Fang Ling was hugging himself to break the law.
But he couldn't help it, Fang Ling couldn't do it by bending over and pouting his ass all the time.
He had no choice but to walk over, trying not to see Fang Ling's peach, and helped her pull the zipper. Even so, Ye Luo was still blushing and heartbeating.
Fang Ling changed his clothes and stood in front of the wardrobe and looked at it.
"What do you think I should wear to look better...... "A woman's wardrobe is like a man's hard drive, always when he needs it most, and he doesn't know who to spoil when he needs it most.
"Yoga clothes are pretty good. Ye Luo was still reminiscing about Fang Ling's enchanting figure when he was practicing yoga.
Fang Ling looked back in amazement and asked, "What?"
"Nothing...... You didn't say it to me......" Ye Luo shrugged, not taking it seriously at all.
Fang Ling picked up the yoga clothes he had just changed into and said, "What you said, is this it?"
Nani!
Ye Luo took a deep breath, his eyes widening. Fang Ling actually wanted to wear it for himself?
Just when Ye Luo's nerves were tense, Fang Ling said, "You want to be beautiful, don't you know...... In the yoga studio just now, this outfit has been worn and can no longer be worn, and it is all covered with sweat. ”
Ye Luo's cheeks suddenly became tasteless.
Sure enough, women are not a good thing.
Seeing Ye Luo hanging his head like a child, Fang Ling didn't know why, and there was some joy in his heart.
She quietly took out a yoga dress of the same style but a different color from the cabinet behind her, and said, "The color is a little different, you will just look at it." ”
As he spoke, he put his clothes on from the bottom up.
At this moment, Ye Luo's nerves were ignited by Fang Ling again. Fang Ling put on a yoga suit from the bottom to the top, and with every movement, the jade hand swept across the white skin, and every movement of his cheeks was like clear water coming out of hibiscus.
After getting dressed, Fang Ling stood in front of Ye Luo. Pretty blushing, like a shy and cute girl.
"I usually practice yoga in these postures. "Fang Ling is Fang Ling after all, not only can he grasp the weakness of his competitors and the hearts of his partners in the shopping mall, but he also fully captures Ye Luo's heart at this moment.
She knew that when she was in the yoga club, Ye Luo didn't stop looking at her figure.
After practicing yoga in front of Ye Luo, Ye Luo almost spurted out a nosebleed. Several postures are sensitive postures in yoga, which can show a certain part of a woman to the extreme.
Ye Luo has always felt that yoga has a role for women in addition to health preservation, that is, to be able to please their men.
"I have to change my dress...... Fang Ling said to Ye Luo anxiously after finishing his yoga.
Ye Luo also looked satisfied, he knew that since Fang Ling was willing to wear yoga clothes for himself, everything else was easy to say.
Fang Ling changed into a dress, a short chest-length dress, and dangled it in front of the mirror, thinking it was not bad.
He turned around and asked Ye Luo: "How is it, is it okay?"
"It's beautiful!" Ye Luo replied.
"Then you help me and get ......" Fang Ling pointed to the zipper behind his back, this time he didn't know if he really couldn't pull it up, or if Fang Ling deliberately wanted Ye Luo to pull it for himself.
Ye Luo had just stretched out his hand when there was a sudden knock at the door.
"Ling Ling, have you changed it, everyone is waiting for you......"
Fang Ling was taken aback, she didn't expect there to be someone at the door.
There was clearly no footsteps just now, and now they are sounding, which shows that ...... This man has been here since the beginning, and he is only speaking out now after thinking about it.
"Ling Ling, why don't you speak?" The other party only waited for three seconds before directly pushing the door open.
Fang Ling didn't speak, he just wanted to get dressed before answering the door. Who knows, the door didn't close.
Pushing open the door, the man in front of him widened his eyes. Fang Ling was changing clothes now, and Ye Luo's hand was resting on her beautiful back.
Grunt!
The man swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, his eyes murderous.
He hurriedly shouted: "Ling Ling, don't be afraid, I'll call the police immediately! Damn, what the hell is this place, stealing things and stealing them to Fang's house!
Seeing the man at the door, Fang Ling stabilized his mood for a moment, and then said to him: "Han Zhe, it's okay, this is my friend!"
"Fang Ling, you're crazy! he threatened you something, don't be afraid, come to my side. Han Zhe obviously didn't believe that Fang Ling would have such a friend, on weekdays, even if he wanted to come to the Fang family with the identity of Han Zhe, it was a pipe dream.
Not to mention Fang Ling's bedroom, he also cautiously heard about it from the housekeeper today. But he didn't expect that Fang Ling's bedroom was not only full of people, but Fang Ling was still making that kind of sound.
When Han Zhe first came to the door, Fang Ling was wearing yoga clothes in the room to show Ye Luo, so there was a little strange sound. If Han Zhe knew that Fang Ling took the initiative to show himself in front of Ye Luo, he would have to be angry.
"He's really my friend, Han Zhe, let's go, we'll go later." Fang Ling said coldly, and there was a difference of 108,000 miles between the tone he spoke to Ye Luo.
Han Zhe was stunned.
The Fang family knows that Han Zhe likes Fang Ling. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so active in coming to the Fang family today to help.
Han Zhe's grandfather and Fang Ling's grandfather are also world friends, in Han Zhe's eyes, he and this Fang Ling, who doesn't care much about him, are childhood sweethearts.
"What kind of friend, can you take him to the bedroom?" Han Zhe's tone was clear, with a bit of reproach for Fang Ling.
Fang Ling paused, frowned, and said without hesitation: "My boyfriend, just woke up, will appear in my room, is there anything wrong?" (Tsundere's personal berserker.. 113113202)--
( Tsundere's personal berserker )