() Seeing that Tie Ming was in a trance, Manti deliberately teased him, and his voice was delicate like a drop of dew hanging on the tip of a green leaf, and it seemed to be indescribably charming.

"Miss Yang, I'm dizzy, I'm not jumping."

Tie Ming said, letting go of Manti. Manti lowered his hand as well, and asked Tie Ming to sit down on the couch. Tie Ming gentlemanly invited Manti to sit down first.

Manti smiled, pouted his buttocks, sat down straight, cocked Erlang's legs, lifted his skirt, revealing his white and soft thighs, pulled his waist up, his chest straightened, his shoulders swung like waves, grinned, revealing his white and tender little teeth like glutinous rice, and smiled at Tie Ming.

"Huh!"

Tie Ming smiled in his heart, stretched out his hand that was originally in his trouser pocket, turned around and took an embroidered pillow with dark green tassels hanging at the corners, and politely handed it to Manti, helping her cover her legs, afraid that she would be cold. He sat down and crossed Erlang's legs, folding his hands on his legs.

"Hehe, Mr. Song is so considerate, this pillow is so soft and comfortable."

Tie Ming smiled and nodded: What does it mean to show your big white legs, to seduce me? I'm sorry, Miss Yang, I don't have any idea about you, you don't have to waste your time, just keep it for Dalin to see.

"Although the heating is turned on here, it is also necessary to prevent cold, and it is better to wear more clothes when you go out next time."

"Thank you Mr. Song for reminding me, I'm fine."

This deep well water Song Tieming is unfathomable, whether he really doesn't understand the amorous style, or pretends to be confused. What kind of person am I, Yang Manti, who doesn't bow down under my pomegranate skirt, unless you are not a man.

"Mr. Song, this suit is really exquisite, it's Italian."

Manti changed the topic, and when he talked about Tie Ming's clothes, one hand reached up, and his five fingers crawled around Tie Ming's suit jacket like five silkworms, groping for the fabric, and exclaiming:

"Yo, this is pure wool, no wonder it is so soft and close-fitting, the most suitable for the body."

Manti touched it, his eyes emitting flames, biting his scarlet lip, and the thief's hand swam into his coat, touching Tie Ming's chest muscles through his shirt. Tie Ming grabbed her wrist, pulled out her hand, shook it off, and said:

"Miss Yang, I respect you, please respect me too."

"You don't even know how fascinating you are, Mr. Song."

Ignoring Tie Ming's warning, Manti made a wave, and she couldn't help it for a long time. Tie Ming was angry, the man's dignity was insulted, he turned around and brushed his sleeves to leave, and as soon as he took a few steps, he heard a soft sentence from the "eel" behind him:

"Are you in such a hurry? Shouldn't you have a drink after dancing, aren't you thirsty too? ”

Tie Ming turned around, Manti took a glass of red wine and toasted him, and showed the smile of the dead and alive, Tie Ming saw that his throat was itching.

This woman is terrible, her little finger poked and she hit the itchy and sore spot of the man, the tingling was tingling, and the pain was sandwiched with pleasure, which was more addictive than smoking hookah. Tie Ming couldn't walk anymore, pulled his bow tie, walked over, and took the wine from Manti's hand.

Manti smiled and looked at him smugly.

Shake the glass of red wine a few times, and wait for it to slowly emit an intoxicating aroma, Tie Ming looked down and saw the dark red liquid swaying back and forth, suddenly alert, his nose frowned, like a detective, his eyes stared at the strange liquid, and his mouth tightened.

Seeing his hesitation, Manti smiled and said:

"What do you think there's in the wine? Aphrodisiacs are reserved for Dalin, and young people like you are just aphrodisiacs! ”

Tie Ming laughed out loud when he said it, what a Yang Manti, this eyesight, this sharp mouth, and this mind, I was going to lose to her. It's just a glass of wine, what are you afraid of, drink it. Tie Ming drank it all, and Manti drank it all with him.

"Miss Yang, you are really ...... too"

"I just say it, you listen to it, will it be useful?"

Tie Ming turned his head embarrassedly, smiled, and glanced at Manti again.

Scare! "Eel essence"! Awesome, amazing! Who doesn't like to listen to compliments, who doesn't like to be flattered. The rougher the words, the more true, spicy and straightforward, dripping with joy, I can't imagine that her decent and bright clothes are wrapped under a pair of the most true and wild bones and flesh, dare to speak out! Bold enough and straightforward enough, hehe, this woman......

"Hehe, I'm Song someone who lost to Miss Yang, admire and admire."

"Hey, just a joke."

"There are three points of truth in jokes."

Tie Ming choked up after speaking, how can she say that, this doesn't show her her hole cards! It's another thing to laugh and admit verbally. Oh, Song Tieming, take care of your mouth, show your stupid appearance in front of this smart woman, and be laughed at by her to death.

Manti took a sip of wine, smiled and said nothing, thinking that how deep you are, if you are not also probed by me, you can't escape from the palm of my hand.

Qinxin, does Nong Jie, a little girl, understand men? This man is serious in front of you, and when it comes to me, it's just my mirror of wind and moon, which can reveal all the men in the world in their original form, and see how ugly they are. The wine is rich and smelly.

It's really wronged, it's a person who doesn't have a weakness, knocks the belly with his fingertips, and when he reaches the navel, won't he shrink it, is this also called a handle?

Manti, Manti, you try your best to seduce and tease people, do you want people to react, or don't you react? Isn't that embarrassing!

Tie Ming fell into your trap like this, and you still stepped on it. Maybe from the beginning, he shouldn't have stopped out of politeness and gave you a space to show his charm.

Manti took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass, looked at Tie Ming in front of him, motionless, and didn't say a word.

Tie Ming was looked at all over the body, like sitting on pins and needles: What the hell is this talking about, staring at herself so directly, what does it mean? Oh no, there can't be any problem with that wine just now.

"Vomit"

Tie Ming couldn't help but vomit when he thought of this, and wanted to spit out the wine.

"What's wrong? Can't drink such a little wine? ”

Manti looked at Tie Ming as if he was disgusted, and pulled out a white handkerchief to wipe his mouth for him. Tie Mingyan hurriedly dodged, waved his hand and said:

"No, no, no."

"You're welcome!"

Manti unconsciously brought out the Northeast oral cavity. Tie Ming listened with a little amusement and couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Yang, you are really a Northeasterner."

"Hehe, should it be what I just said?"

Tie Ming nodded, this woman's hearty side made him feel a little good for her. But Manti sighed and said:

"The northeast, I can't go back."

"Why?"

Why did Manti say that, isn't it very convenient to take a plane and a car now, and if she wants to go home, will Dalin not agree, and may send a driver to pick her up. Why did she say she couldn't go back?

Manti stood up, her arms resting lightly on her waist, her fingernails covering each other gently, and she took two graceful steps. She slowly opened her mouth:

"I was born without a home, without a hometown. My mother gave birth to me in the Northeast and abandoned me in the Northeast. ”

Tie Ming looked at her seriously, with a bit of concern on his face. Manti said again:

"I'm not out there in my early twenties

It's been almost ten years since I came to Shanghai. ”

Poor Manti, the place known as her birthplace does not recognize her, and her memories of it are becoming more and more blurry after all these years of absence. In the red dust, how many partings, leaving home at a young age should be one of the quite unforgettable paragraphs.

"Say goodbye to the red dust and the two vast, don't think about it, forget each other early."

This is a woman that no one cares about, and she has no one to worry about.

I was born without care, and I was even more carefree in the world. It's a blessing, but it's even more unfortunate. If there is no sweet trouble, how can there be the sweetness of trouble?

Manti has never experienced all the true feelings in the world, those family affections, friendships, and love......

Tie Ming was moved to hear it, but now was not the time. He slapped his mouth in his heart and said:

"It's time for me to go, Miss Yang."

"I'm anxious, I know you don't have anything to do in a day, send Qin Xin to school in the morning, pick her up in the evening, and then tutor her homework, you have a lot of free time, how do you spend it!"

"Reading people's business, reading and writing articles."

"Oh, I also read books, and I've been reading 'The Golden Vase Plum' recently."

"Hey, Miss Yang, stop, stop."

"Hmph, I don't believe you haven't read it, it's in the Shanghai Library, it's not easy to borrow, and you have to queue up for reservations."

"I don't want to discuss it with you if I haven't seen it, Miss Yang, it's not good for you to say that."

"Uh-huh, Mr. Song."

Tie Ming sighed, how come the opposite sex now, old or young, are so bold, unscrupulous, and really not afraid of danger. But this one in front of me, but I'm suffering, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.

"Miss Yang, I really have to go, you don't have to keep me."

"I won't make it difficult for others, please drink one last cup, it's cold and warm, and it's windy outside."

Manti poured Tie Ming a glass as he spoke, and the two touched the rim of the cup, raised their glasses and smiled, and drank them all one after the other.

I can finally get out, how can I ...... As soon as Tie Ming finished drinking this cup, she felt dizzy and couldn't help herself, and when she looked at Manti, in the fog, her face slowly forced over, and she smiled and smiled presumptuously......

With a "bang", Tie Ming fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and fell unconscious.

"Hehe, Song Tieming, Song Tieming, you are smart enough, you can't imagine that my wine glass is smeared with medicine, hehe."

In the garden villa on Xiafei Road, the windows of the bedroom facing the street are open, and the pink curtains with white gauze flutter and sway, like the arms of a beauty. It was Manti's residence.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and two maids dragged him in and threw him on the bed.

The round bed had no edge, it was still made of silk mattresses, and Tie Ming just slid down like a fish as soon as he touched the bed, and the whole person fell limply on the carpet. The maid hurriedly dragged him up again and put him on the bed.

Manti walked over, dissatisfied, and the maid bowed her head and called out, "Ma'am".

"Alright, alright, get out and get out."

"Yes."

The two maids exited the door, closed the door gently, looked at each other and smiled, this mistress, I really can't bear it, the lover is not there for a day, so I found a new one, this is good, tall and handsome, the key is still young. The two little maids covered their mouths, looked at the door again, and "Qi Qi" smiled and left.

Dalin didn't come tonight, saying that he had a party at night, it was a lie, he must have met a new friend, and he went to the wild food, take care of him. This handsome guy in front of you can't be missed.

Manti spread his five claws and lunged at Tie Ming......