There were oranges on the steps at the edge of the pool, and Hou Ping'an lay on the side of the steps, peeling the oranges and eating them. Zhuo Ling took pictures with her mobile phone, taking pictures of the rooms and swimming pool of the hot spring hotel, the night sky outside the pool, and the less than half a glass of red wine placed on the steps of the pool.

Crystal clear goblets, dark red wine, and the blurred night starry sky, and clear water waves.

It makes up all the elements of a woman's romance.

There is also a generous back, which constitutes the sweet element of a close lover.

A few pure landscape poses, and a sturdy-looking back in one landscape, the glittering broad shoulders and back of the water sliding down from the skin, are really powerful and explosive.

Put away your phone with joy and enjoy the quiet warmth.

At night, the water program at the hot spring mountain resort is very beautiful, and there are more people at night than during the day. Even the fat man Huang was attracted, and Li Chunjiang opened his mouth wide.

No one noticed that there were two people missing, one was Zhuo Ling and the other was Hou Ping'an.

But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the others, and no one wants to find out what these two people are doing. They are all adults, and interfering in other people's private lives is extremely boring.

"Master...... You said that if both lovers in this world can become dependents, wouldn't it be much better? ”

Zhuo Ling also swam over, lying side by side with Hou Ping'an, looking at the night sky outside.

Hou Ping'an turned over, leaned his back against the pool wall, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Ling.

This girl actually changed into a swimsuit, not a tight swimsuit like the wetsuit during the day, but a typical thrifty swimsuit, and even a large part of the back was reluctant to cover it with fabric.

What a girl, a thrifty housekeeper.

Zhuo Ling was looked at by Hou Ping'an, and she blushed a little, but with the light on her back, she couldn't see it very clearly, but her face was a little feverish.

"What do you want?"

As soon as Hou Ping'an asked, Zhuo Ling was stunned.

Shaking her head violently, Zhuo Ling looked at Hou Ping'an nervously, and didn't speak, just shook her head.

"You knew it would give a man a chance, but you came anyway. If what you want is a lover, you've come to the wrong place. If you still want a Master, then put on your clothes and go back now. ”

Hou Ping'an took a deep breath and his eyes slipped over her.

What a girl!

Zhuo Ling's eyes were red. She wanted to speak, but she stopped breathing deeply, indicating that her mood was so fluctuating that her eyes were getting redder and redder, and tears were almost coming out.

"There hasn't been a woman in this world who has allowed me to stop, not a single one. Even if you stay here today, you won't let me stop. ”

As Hou Ping'an spoke, he leaned sideways, put his mouth close to Zhuo Ling's ear, and said softly. The hot air slowly scalded the edges of the ears, allowing the itch from the tips of the hair to the tips of the heart.

Trembling, Zhuo Ling's body is trembling, and her heart is also trembling.

"Division...... Parent ......"

The voice trembled.

"Gone!"

Hearing this, Hou Ping'an suddenly turned his head away from Zhuo Ling, and then slapped the grinding plate from under the water, walked out of the pool without looking back, and walked towards the room.

Listening to the sound of "banging" and watching Hou Ping'an's generous back enter the bright bedroom, Zhuo Ling still felt uncontrollably trembling, and even goosebumps rose.

She almost lost control just now, the sound of "Master" was just a knee-jerk reaction, she wanted to stay here for the first time in twenty-two years, she felt that she was ready.

But when Hou Ping'an got up to leave, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Actually, I'm still not ready, but after missing this time, will there be a next time?

She didn't think about staying with Hou Ping'an, this question was too far, she didn't want to think too much, she was more of a kind of worship, talent and wealth that came out of her heart.

There are talented men who can make themselves admired, and there are men who have a strong earning power, which satisfies almost all the fantasies that a woman has about her lover.

Is this considered to have broken through the distance and obstacles between himself and Hou Ping'an?

Hou Ping'an naturally knew what this girl was for.

I have a fart talent, is rolling mud in society considered talent? Is it a talent to flirt with girls often? Do you want to have a good relationship?

It's a good relationship, then it's a fart.

This girl herself still doesn't know what she wants, so it is impossible for Hou Ping'an to touch her. If you touch it, it will be troublesome.

As an adult, you should know what you need and what you don't need.

How good is it to be like Miao Miao? Everyone comes out to play, just to be happy, why do you have to die or live when the time comes, how tiring it is? Life is too short, so why bother yourself?

So Hou Ping'an is definitely not just a casual thing to do, after all, although he is not afraid of things, we can't make trouble!

When Hou Ping'an came out of the bathroom and lay on the bed wrapped in a bathrobe, the girl was still stunned.

I really haven't thought about it yet, Master—

Zhuo Ling quietly wrapped her blanket, twisted her clothes, slipped out of Hou Ping'an's room, and returned to her room. She was in the same room as He Jiajia.

He Jiajia hadn't come back yet, Zhuo Ling took a simple shower, and then wrapped herself tightly on the bed, her mind was messy, sweet for a while, sad for a while, and gritted her teeth for a while to make a fierce expression.

Alas, poor girl!

Hou Ping'an has no sympathy for such a girl.

Love? Love is really far away from Hou Ping'an. He also doesn't understand what love is. I think that all families in the world are because they have to make do with their lives.

Because the parents in the previous life had their own because they lived a makeshift life, so none of them loved him, only themselves, so Hou Ping'an, who grew up in such a family, could believe in that thing?

The next morning, after breakfast, the group was ready to return.

Hou Ping'an's car is still the same as yesterday's, which Li Wenxiu has already set.

But along the way, even Li Wenxiu didn't talk much. It was open, and he fell asleep leaning back on his seat, and he made a slight snoring sound.

The three girls in the back row also leaned on me, and I slept on yours with the swaying of the car.

I played too late last night and was tired.

drove directly to the school, and Hou Ping'an patted Li Wenxiu's head.

Hit this young horse a little bit, and then woke up suddenly, and when he saw the gate of the school, he immediately frowned, but before his brows could stretch, he suddenly laughed.

"Hey, I thought I'd be back to work again. It turned out that it was a holiday, and I didn't remember it for a while. ”

I slept in a daze.

"Get off, get off, hurry!"

Hou Ping'an roared, and the other three girls also woke up, got out of the car one after another, and said thank you to Hou Ping'an.

"Let's go, Xiu'er...... Let Wei Ranxin deliver the car to my community! ”

"Serve meat on the cutting board?"

", can you be a little more plain? It's always meat, it's meat, it's not meat, it's not greasy? ”

Hou Ping'an seriously criticized Li Wenxiu for being a young horse, and then left with one foot on the accelerator.

Leaving Li Wenxiu a little messy.

Hou Ping'an returned to the community, parked the car in his underground garage, and then returned to the room. As for when Wei Ranxin will deliver the car, he doesn't bother to care, it's okay to send it or not.

It's just that after playing games in the living room of the room for a while, Wei Ranxin's message was sent.

Wei Ranxin: Brother Dasheng, the car is parked in the parking space from yesterday.

The girl also took a photo of her, showing that the car had been parked, and it was not hers if she lost it.

Hou Ping'an didn't bother to reply to her, if she really had to be thoughtful, she just came up directly, if she really didn't have a heart, why did she bother with those words? This woman thinks too much in her heart, she can't give a good face, and the more you care about her feelings, the more energetic she becomes.

Wei Ranxin was standing on the side of the car and sending a message.

After sending the message, she waited there, waiting for Hou Ping'an's reply, and then she could leave with peace of mind. But after waiting for a long time, Hou Ping'an just didn't reply to the message.

She felt that she should wait a little longer and wait for Hou Ping'an to reply, otherwise, she would not blame herself for the problem with the car. Thinking about it, he also took a video of the car with his mobile phone, indicating that the car did not have any bumps and bruises.

Then he sent another message to Hou Ping'an.

depressed for a day, sending endless messages, allowing myself to be abused again in the game.

I watched it, it was a video, and after watching it, I was purely full.

Put the phone aside, too lazy to care.

Wei Ranxin waited for a while, and after really thinking that Hou Ping'an would not reply to him, he looked up at the floor, his neck was sore, so he stopped looking at it and walked back slowly.

As I walked, I looked at my phone and looked back.

It wasn't until the houses in the neighborhood had disappeared from sight that he waved a car. As soon as I got in the car, I felt that my chest was uncomfortably blocked, and the more uncomfortable it was, the more unstoppable the wetness of my eyes, and the more moist it was, the more uncontrollable the water droplets fell down.

Dead monkeys, dead monkeys, dead monkeys.

Important things, scolded three times in my heart.

In the end, women can't let go, can't it be better to fade slowly?

The Great Sage is much more open than Wei Ranxin.

In the evening, Hou Ping'an went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, wanted to cook a meal by himself, and learned to stir-fry meat with chili peppers like Wei Ranxin, but the meat was fried black, and the plates were full of meat oil, soaked in half-cooked chili peppers.

I couldn't eat, so I called.

"Have you eaten?"

"Didn't eat!"

"I didn't eat it, I made some food."

"Good!"

Yuan Zhong didn't say half a word of nonsense, and agreed.

"Bring Xiao Wu over and eat together."

"Good!"

So after waiting for a while, a Q5 was parked in a temporary parking space in the community, and two people got out of the car.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Da Sheng really cooked and invited us to eat?"

Yuan Zhongliu just glanced at him and didn't bother to answer, isn't this nonsense? It was clear on the phone.

As a result, when he arrived at the house, he saw the somewhat plausible dishes on the table, and Wu Zesheng felt as if he was innocent. What kind of dish is this?

Hou Ping'an was not embarrassed at all.

"I won't do it, just make a few of them!"

"Big Saint Brother, leave it to me!"

Yuan Zhongliu didn't say much, looked at the dishes in the plastic bag in the kitchen, and walked into the kitchen. From childhood to adulthood, it was he who took care of his sister, and cooking was not too simple.