Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Depressed Willow

At ten o'clock in the morning, He Ping knocked on Yang Liu's door, but the people inside did not respond, she pushed open Yang Liu's door and walked over gently. Mischievously lifted the thin quilt of the willow, the slender and clean body of the willow, the mass of things standing upright against the abdomen, particularly eye-catching and dazzling. It was the first time He Ping had seen that thing in broad daylight, and he was stunned by the huge and tenacious, his heart was like a thousand ants crawling, his heart was beating like a deer, and his face turned red with a feeling of shyness. In those nights, He Ping had never had such a strong visual impact as now, and it was hard to imagine how she had subdued it with a small mouth.

Yang Liu woke up from the cold air of the air conditioner, looked at He Ping standing in front of him stupidly, and then looked at himself naked and exposed to the air, hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped himself, with a very embarrassed expression, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged He Ping by the waist, and pressed his face against He Ping's lower abdomen, like a shy child.

He Ping, who slowly came back to her senses, hugged Yang Liu's head and stroked Yang Liu's hair with her hands, as if comforting her naughty child. The god said, "Lazy pig, get up quickly." It's past ten o'clock, and everyone is waiting for you. ”

"I'll go to check out, you prepare, there are a few who played mahjong until 5 o'clock last night and are still sleeping, we are going to go back at eleven o'clock, and have lunch on the way." After He Ping finished speaking, she gently pushed Yang Liu away and walked out with a blushing face.

Looking at He Ping's appearance and listening to her tone, it shouldn't be like the woman who had an affair with her last night, but if it wasn't He Ping, and she didn't know who it was, it would be really embarrassing. If it wasn't He Ping, who would it be? Who will feel for you? If Fanny counted one, the other should be counted, and Willow felt like she was about to leave him. Which of these two is most likely? Yang Liu couldn't believe that they would be so crazy, and he couldn't guess anything, so he had to pay attention to it by his own observation.

Yang Liu cleaned up, Fanny was already drinking on the sofa coffee table, she saw Yang Liu come out, handed an affectionate gaze, silently poured a cup of tea for Yang Liu, Yang Liu took a sip and stood up, and knocked on Peng Yi's door.

Bang bang bang, "Peng Yi, get up, hey, it's time again!" Yang Liu shouted loudly. Fanny looked at Willow and smiled.

It took a few knocks before a lazy sound came from inside. On the third floor, Xiao Zeng was also shouting Zhang Yan and a few of them.

When He Ping came back, everyone had already cleaned up. Going down to the second floor, He Ping pulled Yang Liu to say goodbye to Aunt Ling and Aunt Xiao.

"Uncle Ling, Aunt Xiao, let's go, take care of your health!" He Ping is like their filial and well-behaved daughter.

"Xiaoping, you also have to take care, come and see us again when you have time." Aunt Xiao held He Ping's hand like a kind mother.

"We are not far from the provincial capital, you can also play with us when you have time back to the provincial capital." He Ping invited Mr. Ling and his wife.

Aunt Xiao and Mr. Ling kept taking He Ping and He Yangliu out of the door of the small building.

"Xiaoping, I have a small jade artifact for you here, it is a little bit of your aunt and your Uncle Ling's heart, you can accept it." Aunt Xiao held a small jade Buddha statue in her hand and stuffed it into He Ping's hand and said. This small jade is green and flawless, emitting a soft and moist luster, it is an old pit jade, and Yang Liu knows that such an old jade is worth at least 5 or 60,000 yuan in the market.

"Aunt Xiao, Uncle Ling, your gifts are too valuable, I can't ask for them." He Ping also knew that although the object was small and expensive, she really didn't dare to accept such a valuable thing.

"It's rare that we are destined, at first sight, we regard you as our own family, you just accept it, don't take our hearts a little." Mr. Ling stuffed the jade into the center of He Ping's palm and put a few fingers together.

"Alright then, thank you Uncle and Aunt!" He Ping was so touched and thanked from the bottom of her heart.

"Yang Liu, I don't have anything to give you, here are two VIP cards for the club, you can stay, and go over to play when you have time." Mr. Ling took out two golden cards and handed them to Yang Liu, Yang Liu didn't know how much these two membership cards were worth, so he just took them.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling! Thank you, Aunt Xiao! Yang Liu nodded politely to them in thanks. If he knew that he needed to pay a membership fee of 30,000 yuan to apply for a gold VIP card, he would also feel hot, but fortunately, this club was owned by Mr. Ling, and he himself had this right.

Until they got into the car and got on the small bridge, Mr. Ling and his aunt were still standing at the head of the bridge and waving, and He Ping leaned out half of his body in the passenger seat and waved his hand frequently until the shadow was confused.

The four cars sped towards the top of the mountain, and Yang Liu and the others did not turn back, and wanted to go down the mountain from the other side. There is no car on the top of the mountain, so you can only park in the open space in front of the resort on the mountainside, and the group hikes to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the peak, overlooking the vast earth, the sky overhead, hunting in the wind, the clouds and mist under the feet flying, there is a sense of "swinging the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and seeing the mountains at a glance".

Peng Yi asked Fanny to take a photo of him with Yang Liu, but he didn't dare to leave "clues", so he had to be a photographer for everyone. As soon as she finished taking a group photo of Yang Liu and He Ping, He Ping beckoned Fanny to stand over and take a group photo of the three of them; looked at it and came to join in the enthusiasm, and it was indispensable to take a photo of the four people; In the end, Yang Liu greeted everyone together, and asked Peng Yi to take a group photo for the company.

Along the way, Yang Liu paid attention to Fanny He, but unfortunately in their eyes, on their faces, there was no clue at all, and they were not deliberately close or alienated from Yang Liu in their actions, on the contrary, they were so intimate with He Ping that they were like sisters, holding hands and walking together, which made Yang Liu who followed them depressed.

Lunch at the farm at the foot of the mountain was about five o'clock when I got home.

Yang Liu was about to send the car home, and Peng Yi called from the car in front of him, saying that he wanted Yang Liu to follow his car, and he wanted to take Yang Liu to dinner. So, two cars and five people left one after another.