The girl just glanced back at Ding Xu's father and son curiously, and then she was not affected in any way, and was still concentrating on dancing aerobics, her movements were still beautiful and calm.

The two middle-aged men beside her turned their heads and looked at Ding Xu and Ding Huaiguang carefully.

The two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, stood to the left and right of the girl.

The man is about forty years old, with a big belly and a fat face like Maitreya Buddha, and he looks very rich.

The woman has fair skin, delicate facial features, and light makeup, and is a senior beauty. Her figure is very well maintained, she looks like a girl from behind, even if she looks at her face, at first glance she is only about thirty years old, and only when you look closely at the subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, you will feel that she is about forty years old.

Both men had gentle smiles on their faces and a calm look in their eyes. But if you feel it with your heart, you will feel that their eyes give people a faint sense of oppression, just like standing on a tall building and looking down on the crowd on the ground.

Their eyes just turned lightly on Ding Xu and Ding Huaiguang's faces and bodies, and they seemed to see through Ding Xu's father and son, so they turned around casually and continued to dance.

Ding Xu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Others looked at themselves, but Ding Xu just felt a little embarrassed. And these two middle-aged people looked at themselves, but Ding Xu suddenly had a feeling that his clothes were stripped naked.

How many experienced people do you have to have to give people this feeling of pointing directly to people's hearts? What kind of life experience does this have to be in order to carry this strange sense of oppression in a gentle gaze and smile.

Could it be that these two are either rich or noble, either big officials or big tycoons?

Ding Xu guessed with some doubts, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he was also dancing aerobics hard, because his mother had already looked back at him several times, and there was a warning in her eyes, to the effect that she wanted to accompany her father to dance and not get distracted.

Ding Huaiguang, who was quitting smoking, didn't show any abnormality with his son, he just followed his wife in front of him, doing exercises in style, and gradually put himself into it, and soon began to sweat.

Ding Xu's sweat was even more, looking at the beautiful dancing of the girl in front of him, for some reason, he began to fantasize that in the whole world, only he danced with her.

As soon as he thought of this, he began to feel hot all over his body, first sweating in his palms, and then sweating profusely.

"Since it's so hot, take off your coat!" Ding Huaiguang turned his head to look at his son by chance, and now there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead, and he couldn't help but remind angrily and funny.

"Oh." Ding Xu woke up like a dream, quickly took off his thick coat, put it on the railing near the flower bed, and continued to dance with only a long-sleeved warm **.

But I don't know how to do it, maybe it's a little hot in my heart, and it didn't take long for Ding Xu's warmth ** to start getting wet with sweat.

At the end of the jump, Ding Xu's warm ** was almost soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water.

After listening to the end of the music, everyone applauded, and Ding Xu mustered up the courage to say a few words to the girl in front of him. The girl didn't look back at all, and walked straight forward.

Ding Xu followed a few steps, but saw a young man in his twenties walking towards the girl, holding a large bouquet of delicate roses in his hand.

The young man was in a suit and leather shoes, tall, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were like eagles.

His steps were calm and steady, and he looked a bit military. Although he was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, Ding Xu faintly felt that he seemed to be holding a long rifle with a bayonet on it.

The girl also saw the young man, and naturally turned her footsteps, and walked straight towards the young man.

At this moment, Ding Xu finally saw the girl's side face clearly, with long eyelashes and bright eyes, as if she could speak; Qiong's nose is upturned, and her small mouth hooks up a graceful arc, which has a beauty that makes Ding Xu feel thrilling.

The only fly in the ointment is that the direction she is walking at the moment is a little wrong, and the turn is too natural.

"Oh my God, don't be a famous girl!" Ding Xu's heart was **, wailing.

In an era when puppy love is popular in junior high school, how can such a beautiful girl not have a boyfriend? Although he knew that this wish was very unrealistic, Ding Xu still looked forward to it and looked forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

Because during the one-hour dance just now, he felt as if he had fallen in love with this beautiful back.

As an old virgin buried in a pile of books all day, this is the first time in 18 years that he has completely released his hormones.

But is that the end of it?

From start to finish, it's less than an hour!

And not even a word was spoken......

God, if there is such a thing as love at first sight in the world, can there be such a short-lived love at first sight?

What an unwillingness!

What made Ding Xu desperate was that the girl walked over with a smile, and without saying a word, she naturally took the bouquet of roses from the young man's hand.

At this moment, Ding Xu seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking, and his legs were like stepping on a pile of cotton, and he couldn't exert his strength softly.

"Tragedy ......" Ding Xu's heart echoed these two words.

It's just that in the next moment, Ding Xu's eyes lit up again.

After the girl took the flowers, she didn't have any intimate gestures with the young man, but handed the bouquet of flowers to the delicate middle-aged woman beside her, and said with a smile: "Mom, happy birthday." ”

The middle-aged woman naturally took the bouquet of flowers, smiled happily, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

"Let's go, Xia Xia." The middle-aged man with a big belly pulled the clothes that were stuck to his body, and said impatiently, "I'm sweating, hurry home and change my clothes, so as not to catch a cold." ”

"Hmm." The little girl named Xia Xia nodded, took her mother's arm affectionately, and accompanied the middle-aged man with a big belly to a black sports car parked outside the square.

This pair of middle-aged men and women is the pair of men and women who stand on the left and right of the girl during the exercise, and the middle-aged man must be the girl's father.

At this time, the young man also left naturally, unlocked the car, opened the door, and guarded the upper edge of the door in a very chivalrous manner, allowing the middle-aged men, women and girls to sit in. Only then did he open the driver's door and sit inside.

In the process of reversing, he poked his head out of the window slightly, and seemed to glance behind him very casually, his eyes stayed on Ding Xu's face for a moment, and his eyes were suddenly sharp!

Ding Xu was watching the girl leave in the car a little dazedly, and suddenly came into contact with this sharp gaze, and couldn't help but shudder.

In this gaze, there is a warning meaning.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ding Xu actually felt a trace of murderous aura from that gaze!

Ding Xu quickly came to his senses, but when he looked back, the young man had already retracted his gaze, turned his head, closed the window, and quickly reversed and left.

As soon as the car starts, the crisp and powerful roar characteristic of sports cars resounds through this corner of the square, and then leaves with a very fast increase and is far away in the blink of an eye.

"Bentley, what a car!" I don't know when, Ding Huaiguang stood beside his son, looking at the car that was far away and sighed.

"Is Bentley expensive? Haven't heard much of it. Ding Xu asked casually.

"Of course, it's expensive, and this car is conservatively estimated to cost two or three million." Ding Huaiguang nodded seriously, "This kind of car, there shouldn't be more than two in Huairen City." ”

"Hehe, no wonder you can afford to hire a bodyguard." Ding Xu shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"That handsome little guy is a bodyguard?" Ding Huaiguang glanced at his son with a smile.

"Well, it's supposed to be the driver and bodyguard." Ding Xu nodded and said, "From him, I feel the temperament of a soldier, maybe a veteran." You see that when he opens the door, he habitually uses his hands to protect the upper edge of the door, which is obviously the style of a bodyguard. Although I haven't seen much bodyguards in reality, there are often such scenes in movies. ”

"Some gentlemen do the same, especially when it comes to women." Ding Huaiguang seemed to see through his son's thoughts, and reminded worriedly, "Don't you think he is more likely to be that girl's boyfriend?" ”

"No way. When Xia Xia took his flowers and gave them to her mother, neither she nor her parents spoke to the handsome guy, and they didn't even nod their heads to show gratitude. This shows that he is a bodyguard who is helping Xia Xia buy flowers. Perhaps because of the stock speculation, Ding Xu is very good at logical judgment and psychological calculation, and made his own judgment without hesitation.

"That girl's name is Xia Xia? Well, it looks pretty good, is it possible that this old elm pimple in my house has also opened up. Fang Qing suddenly interjected, "Xiao Xu, I'll help you ask tomorrow." I think we can get to know her parents first and ask about her situation slowly. ”

Ding Xu was startled, and then his mother came to his side at some point.

"Mom, you're too careful. I just think it's a good car. Ding Xu's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Hypocrisy!" Fang Qing looked at her son's face with some amusement, and shouted, "Then do you want me to ask tomorrow?" ”

Ding Xu didn't know what to say for a while.

Ding Huaiguang made a round: "How can you be so direct and ask this kind of thing casually?" Let's talk and get to know each other! ”

"Do you still need to say it?" Fang Qing glanced at her husband.

"Ahem...... Their family seems to be rich. Ding Xu had to interrupt his mother's YY.

"What's wrong with having money? No matter how beautiful and rich a girl is, sooner or later she won't have to get married? Fang Qing said with a big grin.

Ding Xu was completely speechless.

That morning, after Ding Xu went home, he habitually turned on the computer to analyze the stock market.

But looking at it, he suddenly felt a little dazzled, and the familiar and friendly K-line chart in the past seemed to be combined into the girl's smiling face.

"Is that what you like?" Ding Xu let out a long sigh, turned off the computer screen, and asked himself in his heart.

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(I got home at noon, the market is good during this time, and it is estimated that many book friends have made money, at least they have reduced their losses, congratulations...... In addition, some book friends in the book review area proposed that they hoped to introduce some stock knowledge in a single chapter, so they wrote five articles in one go, with a total of more than 50,000 words, and you can take a look if you are interested...... Ask for collections, ask for recommended tickets and Sanjiang tickets, thank you. ）

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