Yang Ming got the scene in the setting, but he still pretended to be surprised and said, "Wouldn't that be inconvenient?" ”

Liang Yuanyuan pursed her lips with crimson cheeks and smiled reservedly: "Don't think too much, just let you sit for a while, and you have to leave when your clothes are clean." ”

Although she said it so calmly, Liang Yuanyuan's own heartbeat betrayed herself, at least her mood was not calm, because this was also the first time she brought another man home after marrying Li Qingyuan. Although that home no longer seems to be Li Qingyuan's only home, she still can't help but be apprehensive

Leaving from the fruit shop, Liang Yuanyuan asked Yang Ming if he could drive when he picked up the car, Yang Ming nodded, and then Liang Yuanyuan threw the car key to him.

The engine started, Yang Ming drove the car to a boulevard like a cloud, the windows opened, and the cool natural wind blew in, stirring the long hair in Liang Yuanyuan's ears, making her add a bit of enchanting charm.

Liang Yuanyuan pillowed her arms on the car window, not minding that a white mark squeezed out of her chest would be seen clearly by passers-by, and by the cool breeze, she tried her best to calm her mood. Unbeknownst to her, Yang Ming's gaze fell directly into the snow-white ravine on her chest from the rearview mirror, and she couldn't extricate herself.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Liang Yuanyuan asked suddenly, feeling slightly worried.

"Nope."

Liang Yuanyuan turned her face and looked at Yang Ming's handsome side face in surprise, and Yang Ming had already quickly focused his gaze on the front.

Liang Yuanyuan's face turned slightly red, and she scolded in disgust: "You lied to your sister, how can a man like you not have a girlfriend?" ”

"The truth is no, does Sister Liang think I'm lying?" Yang Ming's tone was slightly lonely, which made Liang Yuanyuan couldn't help but be surprised.

From her point of view, Yang Ming is indeed a good boy, although he may not seem to have a good background, but his speech and demeanor reveal some qualities that women appreciate.

Could it be that today's little girls don't know how to appreciate potential stocks? Liang Yuanyuan thought so, and suddenly her heart fluttered slightly, and she felt that the throbbing in her body was stronger again.

If Yang Ming really doesn't have a girlfriend, then she will be less guilty if she is closer to him, right?

"It seems that you are not bad enough, maybe the girls nowadays don't have much vision," Liang Yuanyuan said in a playful tone.

"It sounds like Sister Liang doesn't think I'm bad, it's really happy!" Yang Ming replied with a poor mouth.

"Stinky boy, I'm older than you, don't talk to me."

"Hehe, isn't there a saying that age is not a gap?"

"Begging for a beating!"

Liang Yuanyuan heard the vague warmth in Yang Ming's words, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pretend to hit it.

The car drove all the way north and finally drove into a villa complex called Shengshi Taoyuan. Shengshi Taoyuan is an earlier group of villas in Qinghang City, the location is secluded, because it is not close to the school district, the price was not high at that time, but in just a few years, with the secluded and beautiful environment here, the price has more than five times

Liang Yuanyuan lived in a single-family villa in the east, and when she bought this villa, Li Qingyuan pinned her hopes on Ziqi coming from the east and recorded this villa in Liang Yuanyuan's name. Sure enough, in the next few years, Li Qingyuan soared to prosper, but this villa gradually ceased to be in Li Qingyuan's eyes

Entering the villa, Liang Yuanyuan threw Yang Ming a pair of slippers. Yang Ming observed that although the slippers were men's, they seemed to be new, which showed that Li Qingyuan really didn't come to this place.

But Yang Ming somewhat minded that these shoes might have been worn by Li Qingyuan, and said to Liang Yuanyuan with a smile: "My feet are a little easy to sweat, so let's be barefoot."

Liang Yuanyuan glanced at Yang Ming, as if she had seen through his little abacus, and said with a slight smile: "This is a new shoe, you can wear it, anyway, it's a big deal to throw it away when the time comes." ”

Yang Ming no longer hesitated, put on slippers and followed Liang Yuanyuan into the house.

"You sit down for a while, the refrigerator will drink by yourself, if you want to drink tea, wait for me to change my clothes and then make it for you, I went out for a long time, and I sweated a lot" Liang Yuanyuan carried those bags upstairs, leaving Yang Ming alone in the hall.

Yang Ming looked at the hall of the villa carefully, and could see that the layout of the house was somewhat old-fashioned, and there were a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

Taking advantage of Liang Yuanyuan's failure to go downstairs, Yang Ming quickly glanced at it, and found no camera in the hall, so he secretly walked around the first floor, secretly glanced at the room on the first floor, and found no trace of Li Qingyuan's life, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

When Yang Ming had just turned around and returned to the hall, there was the sound of kicking and tapping on the stairs. He looked up, his eyes lit up slightly, and he saw two long, white and smooth legs peeking out from the corner of the stairs

Then, Liang Yuanyuan appeared in front of Yang Ming wearing a sundress, and her already slender figure showed a more moving and mature charm under the wrapping of the sundress.

Liang Yuanyuan also blushed a little, and walked in front of Yang Ming and said a little strangely: "Don't you take off your clothes and wash them?" ”

Yang Ming suddenly came back to his senses, and the purpose of being brought here was naturally to wash his clothes, so he subconsciously replied: "I don't know where the locker room is?" ”

Liang Yuanyuan sneered, and couldn't help but say funny: "It's just a shirt, what is there to see about you men?"

After speaking, Liang Yuanyuan walked towards the refrigerator with a nonchalant expression.

Yang Ming hesitated for a moment and took off the clothes on his body.

Over there, Liang Yuanyuan just opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of cold drinks, turned her head to Yang Ming and asked, "Do you drink blueberry juice or?"

The words stopped abruptly, Liang Yuanyuan looked at Yang Ming, who was shirtless over there, revealing a masculine line, and couldn't help but be stunned!

As a super soldier, Yang Ming's muscle lines do not have that kind of abrupt feeling, but they are extremely explosive, and the proportions of the lines are suitable for perfectly exerting the functions of the body.

Liang Yuanyuan was stunned, in her eyes, Yang Ming's figure was definitely a perfect type in ten thousand, and what made her heart beat faster was that while Yang Ming's lines were extremely masculine, he was actually white without a trace of flaws.

If a man with white skin like a woman's skin and such a masculine and extremely muscular line has never been seen before!

Suddenly, Liang Yuanyuan's mood quickly became a little strange.

"I still want to taste Sister Liang's tea art" Yang Ming had already changed his clothes, and when he saw Liang Yuanyuan staring at him with strange eyes, he couldn't help but break the strange silence.

Liang Yuanyuan shuddered, came back to her senses from her suddenness, put the blueberry juice back in the refrigerator, and walked to a set of tea sets with a sigh.

"You have a good body line, better than the best models, did you train in the gym?" Liang Yuanyuan began to fiddle with the tea set, and asked calmly.

"No, I've been doing some intense work over there in Quang Nam all these years, so that's it!" Yang Ming said seriously, his figure was indeed naturally shaped in countless iron-blooded tempering, but the reason for his white skin and immaculate skin was another secret that was difficult to tell.

"Oh, the washing machine is on the balcony, you throw your clothes into it yourself, I'll help you blow it with a hair dryer after a while of dehydration!" Liang Yuanyuan said as she began to make tea

Yang Ming took his clothes to the balcony on the first floor, which was actually a small fenced terrace, and after throwing the clothes into the washing machine, he turned around and looked at Liang Yuanyuan, who was carefully making tea inside, through the glass.

The sunlight is refracted on the glass, revealing a burst of color, looking at Liang Yuanyuan through the colorful halo, Yang Ming found that Liang Yuanyuan in a quiet state does have a very moving charm.

The sundress exposes more of her fair and delicate skin, and the amazing fullness on the chest supports the sundress with a seductive arc, so that if Yang Ming didn't already know that her slender waist was extremely thin, she wouldn't be able to see her waist size, but under the waist, the suddenly round buttocks covered the skirt, and the shape was mature and perfect!

Further down, the two dazzlingly white long legs are slender and well-proportioned, and people can't help but think of what a moving picture it would be if those pair of long legs were crossed around the man's waist

Liang Yuanyuan intuitively sensed something, turned her head slightly to see Yang Ming's raging gaze, couldn't help but tremble her arm, and bit her lip with a slightly red face: "What are you looking at?"

A few drops of tea dripped on the table because of the trembling.

Yang Ming opened the glass door and walked in, naturally complimenting him without admitting it: "Sister Liang's tea art technique is too beautiful, and the four treasures of the tea room are like jade and fragrant in your hands, which is more moving than a beauty with rouge."

Liang Yuanyuan was shocked, stared at Yang Ming in surprise, and said, "You actually recognize the four treasures of the teahouse?" ”

Yang Ming smiled: "The so-called four treasures of the tea room are indispensable, jade book, Chaoshan furnace, Mengchen jar, and Ruochen Que. Sister Liang's four treasures are extremely authentic, and she is skilled in tea art with one hand, and she is obviously a beauty of the tea ceremony."

"Ahh You actually know this, but you can't imagine that you have met a tea friend, so you taste it, I want to hear what you can say when you drink tea? Liang Yuanyuan's eyes shot a look of shock, and she stared at Yang Ming with surprise.

It's hard to imagine that such a young man could see through the origin of this tea set at a glance, and tell it like a tea ceremony veteran.

Liang Yuanyuan was surprised and picked up a cup of tea to Yang Ming, but unconsciously her hand trembled slightly, a drop of hot tea splashed on her hand, and she exclaimed in pain, and the teacup was immediately taken off

Seeing that if the teacup fell to the ground, it would have to burn Liang Yuanyuan's two rows of pearl-like jade toes with bubbles, Yang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and moved.

Where the teacup falls, the eight winds do not move.

Yang Ming happened to catch the teacup, but Liang Yuanyuan subconsciously bent down to save it because of panic, and never thought that her head hit Yang Ming's chest, and the tea finally overflowed, and it was all hot on Yang Ming's hand

Yang Ming bared his teeth slightly, but as far as his eyes could see, because of Liang Yuanyuan's bending, he saw a magnificent white flower