Chapter Twenty-Nine: Pollution-free Little Pervert
Yu Le didn't know how his bad friend arranged him in his heart.
He felt infinite regret for this missed fragrant opportunity.
Nima, the million-dollar publishing house is just the most inconspicuous of many industries, isn't this a typical representative of Bai Fumei!
As for writing poems to reward fragrant kisses, Yule feels very boring! If the beauties all put forward conditions like this, how can Yu Le's mouth become a sausage every day!
In order to maintain oral hygiene and protect sexy and attractive lips, this tempting proposal is unheard of.
Yang Zixin asked, "This law firm is opened by your friend, right?" β
Yu Le pretended to be confused and said, "How is it possible? β
Yang Zixin pouted and said, "You and Lawyer Zhou Lun sang and harmonized, and you still want to hide it from me?" β
Yu Le was surprised: "With his business level, can he sing and harmonize with me?" β
Zhou Lun's voice came from outside the door, "What's wrong with my business level?" β
Yu Le said angrily: "Stinky boy, it's a good thing to hurt me, and you still want to listen to the root of the wall?" β
Zhou Lun poked his head out and said curtly: "I'm not afraid that you will use force against Miss Yang and turn the law firm into a crime scene, which will have to be closed for rectification." β
Yu Le smiled angrily: "Damn! At this juncture, are you still thinking about law firms? β
Zhou Lun said aggrievedly: "I can also stop your atrocities in time and let you get leniency!" β
When Yu Le heard this, he immediately ran to the door and wanted to beat Zhou Lun.
Zhou Lun is very clever, and he runs away after speaking, and he doesn't stay.
Yu Le stood at the door and looked at Zhou Lun's distant back, and turned back embarrassedly: "This kid is full of nonsense, and he has lost a friend!" β
Yang Zixin stroked the hair between her sideburns and said with a coquettish smile: "You really want to treat me badly?" β
Yu Le said sneeringly: "You know that your beauty, like a blooming peony, inspires the impulse of a kiss in people's hearts. And I, like a weathered old flower farmer, gently watered your branches and leaves, and pitied your beauty, but I was unwilling to touch and pollute your purity! β
Yang Zixin thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Oh! The weather-beaten old flower farmer, you want to say that you lack the impulse of bloody Fang Gang! β
Yu Le said abruptly: "Actually, I am an elegant gentleman!" β
Yang Zixin shook her head and smiled: "Gentleman, at best, he is just a scoundrel with a colored heart and no guts." β
Yu Le said angrily: "Besides, this is really the scene of the crime? β
Yang Zixin clasped her hands tightly on her chest and said, "I'm so scared!" β
Looking at the smile in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, Yu Le was very frustrated.
Nima, he just wanted to be a pollution-free little pervert, occasionally teasing the ewes, but he didn't expect that these ewes turned into big she-wolves, one more fierce than the other, but the little pervert panicked.
Yu Le gritted his teeth, stepped forward, put his right hand on his back, and his left hand on his waist, fixed Yang Zixin, and kissed him regardless of it.
He said in his heart: Even if I am a little ram, in the face of the provocation of the she-wolf, it will stimulate blood. is the so-called willing to cut his body, dare to press Diao Chan down.
I dare to bully two small animals, mink and cicada, let alone bully the big she-wolf!
A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Zixin's eyes, but she was not annoyed, and cooperated with Yu Le to enjoy the tenderness between her lips and teeth.
Yu Le reluctantly slid his left hand on his waist and touched his upturned buttocks. I grabbed it, and my hands were soft.
Yang Zixin pushed Yu Le away and said, "Okay, this kiss is the reward for the poem just now." β
Yu Le shook his head and said: "It's not enough, the sweetness between the lips and teeth, as mellow as wine, although it does not contain alcohol, it is also smoky." As the saying goes, persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and laugh and laugh drunk. β
Yang Zixin's fingers tapped Yu Le's lips and said, "It's all given to you, will you cherish it?" β
Yu Le's mind changed sharply and said: "If you haven't got it, how can you cherish it?" β
Yang Zixin shook her head and said: "If you don't pity the flowers, how can you pity the flowers?" β
Yu Le hate!
A wicked literary young woman, a little white pigeon dominated by emotions!
Perhaps it is this kind of self-pity and self-pity that makes Bai Fumei scattered in the world like a pearl in the sea!
Yu Le Zhengse said: "Sister stayed, didn't she want to reward me with a kiss, right?" β
Faced with Le's rapidly changing mood, Yang Zixin was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "I will raise the matter of the poetry collection as soon as possible." Did you also ask your friend to draft a copyright contract? β
Yu Le smiled: "It's easy to talk about copyright." Recently, I also wrote a new novel, Snow White and the Seven Dwarven Warriors, and you will see if it can be published when it is finished. β
Yang Zixin asked in surprise: "You can still write novels?" β
Yu Le said unhappily: "The damage caused to me by this question should be compensated with a kiss?" β
Yang Zixin slapped Yu Le's salty pig hand stretched out and said, "To be serious, is there a market for the novels you write?" β
Yu Le sighed and said: "There are each other's body fluids flowing in each other's bodies, but the gap in their hearts is still so deep? β
Yang Zixin had a disgusted expression, "Don't say it so disgusting? Don't let people eat dinner? β
Yu Le suddenly came to his senses and said, "You stayed, do you want me to invite you to dinner?" β
Yang Zixin looked at Yu Le's shocked and reluctant appearance, and felt hurt in her heart.
She grabbed her purse and turned around to leave.
Yu Le saw that the situation was not good, and grabbed her arm, "Xin'er, the world of two, candlelight dinner, did my dream come true last night?" β
Yang Zixin looked at Yu Le in amazement and said, "What dream come true?" β
Yu Le hurriedly spoke, "Before going to bed last night, I thought that the two of us were going to work hard to start a business together, and my heart was almost bursting with joy.
In my dream, I will feast with you on the Champs-ElysΓ©es in Paris, and visit the Venice water city at night. So it was unbelievable to suddenly realize that my dream had come true! β
Yang Zixin said suspiciously: "Really? β
Yu Le said resolutely: "It's more true than pearls!" β
Yang Zixin was silent.
Yu Le smoothly held her hand, put her hands together, put it on his chest and said, "I want to invite a beautiful woman to have a candlelight dinner, what do you think?" β
Yang Zixin broke free of his hands, "It's a pity, I still have to attend the family banquet tonight, let's talk about it next time I have a chance!" β
Yu Le sighed regretfully: "I still want to strike while the iron is hot and shape the love sculpture of the two?" β
Yang Zixin asked curiously: "How can love be sculpted?" β
Yu Le smiled at the corner of his mouth and said gently: "Child, it is the Cupid we love!" β
Yang Zixin blushed and reprimanded: "Hooligans! β
Yu Le shook his head and said: "There are so many children in the world, are their parents hooligans?" β
Yang Zixin said in surprise: "You really want to get married?" β
Thinking about it, Yu Le is also a young talent, although he is a little flowery and poor, but he is not without a sense of responsibility. If he really agrees to get married, Yang Zixin can consider it.
Yu Le shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't like children!" β
When Yang Zixin heard this, she was furious.
After talking for a long time, it's all blind and funny!
Thinking of this, she forgot her original intention of staying and left angrily.