Hearing Song Yiming's question, Lu Zhenghan's face darkened, and his eye knife shot over, and he kicked him directly:

"Why do you kid still have a habit of inquiring about other people's privacy?"

Song Yiming hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I, I just want to know how to satisfy women in this regard......

Lu Zhenghan: "......"

"I really don't mean anything else...... I'm just ......" As he spoke, Song Yiming's voice became smaller and smaller, and he shrank into the sofa with a hurt face, "Second brother, I seem to be disliked......"

Lu Zhenghan: "??? ”

"Got a girlfriend?"

According to his understanding of Song Yiming, this guy is a "mouth cannon".

Spend all day drinking in the bar.,It looks like it's fun.,But serious never take girls home for the night.,Private life is clean.,Absolutely three good student level.。

If it's so abnormal, there's definitely something wrong with it.

Song Yiming shook his head and swallowed: "Just ......"

"Song Yiming, if you want me to help you, don't talk like squeezing toothpaste."

Song Yiming swallowed his throat: "Just ......"

Lu Zhenghan keenly guessed something, and kicked it over again: "You won't sleep with Su Shengnan, right?" ”

Song Yiming's face immediately turned red, he was emotional, and he flatly denied it: "No, how can it be!" ”

But his expression had betrayed everything, Lu Zhenghan laughed, took out a cigarette from the table and threw it over, and lit one for himself.

His long legs were stacked on the coffee table, his body leaned back slightly, and a puff of smoke came out, and his expression immediately dimmed.

"Give you time to organize the language, don't rush, speak slowly." Biting the cigarette, Lu Zhenghan sat slowly and waited to eat melons.

Song Yiming was completely defeated in front of him.

He knew that with his little trick, how could he escape the eyes of the second brother, the big Buddha?

He sighed, picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it, smacked and took a few puffs, then scratched his head and slowly opened his mouth:

"Listen to me...... It all started with our barbecue dinner......"

……

Ten minutes later.

Song Yiming finished talking about the process of "one-night stand" with Su Shengnan with a depressed face, and shrank himself back into the sofa.

Holding his chest, his mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry: "Second brother...... I'm not clean anymore......"

Lu Zhenghan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and glanced at it coldly, "Can you order it normally?" ”

Song Yiming choked his throat and drooped his head, still the same sentence: "I'm not clean......

Lu Zhenghan grinded his back molars and directly picked up a pillow and smashed it.

"Did you two get in touch afterwards?"

"Yes, there are chats on WeChat every day."

"They haven't mentioned anything you're responsible for?"

Song Yiming shook his head.

"You didn't say you were responsible?"

"Faceless." Song Yiming buried his face in the pillow, "Saying that my skills are too poor is clearly disliking me." ”

"You are such a coward, don't talk about others, I want to smoke you when I look at it." After a pause, Lu Zhenghan asked again, "So what do you think?" Are you tempted by people and girls? ”

"I don't know ......"

"Speak human words."

"Not disgusted."

"That's all?"

"At the moment yes, but ...... It's hard to say in the future. ”

Lu Zhenghan pinched his eyebrows.

This is a bit tricky, Su Shengnan is no one else, she is the little girl's best friend.

Song Yiming is now confused with the other party, and if this matter is not handled well, it may have an impact on the relationship between himself and the little girl.

Therefore, Song Yiming and Su Shengnan are best together, and on the premise of happiness.

Before his thoughts broke, Lu Zhenghan lit another cigarette for himself, and a faint sadness lingered between his handsome eyebrows.

But the dark eyes are still unwavering, as if they are planning everything.

He spoke: "You are not young anymore, didn't Uncle and Aunt Song also urge you to go on a blind date many times?" ”

In the past, every time Song Yiming hid in a blind date arranged at home, he would always ask for a room card for the VIP suite of Rongsheng Hotel.

Song Yiming nodded: "That's true, but I haven't wasted enough...... I don't want to get married so quickly......"

Lu Zhenghan said in disgust: "What about a wave like you? Autism that was hit by a few words, can you afford to play? ”

Song Yiming shrunk his neck, and his face was crying without tears.

Forced quibble: "It's not autism either...... I don't have any experience...... I don't know how I played that night...... It just depends on how dissatisfied she is afterwards......"

"My self-esteem has taken a hit, and I doubt myself?"

Song Yiming nodded, and said weakly:

"That's why I want to ask you, second brother, how is your married life with my sister-in-law, is my sister-in-law satisfied, and I want to learn from you......"

Lu Zheng coughed coldly, although he had never eaten Lin Yu at all, but in the face of men, he still did not change his face and his heart did not beat:

"That's naturally satisfying, and we're in harmony on that side."

Song Yiming immediately looked at him adoringly: "Teach me!" ”

Lu Zhenghan choked for a moment, took a sip of the red wine glass, and raised his chin:

"Let's talk about what you did to make the other party so dissatisfied."

But he was making another plan in his heart: if it was the first time with Lin Yu in the future, he must avoid it and not make the same mistake.

Song Yiming was contemplative, seemingly trying his best to recall the details of that night's broken chapter.

After a while, he hesitated: "I didn't have experience for the first time...... Maybe didn't do foreplay? ”

Lu Zhenghan nodded, and silently made a note in his heart: The first foreplay must be sufficient.

"What else?" He asked.

Song Yiming: "I have no experience for the first time...... Maybe too fast? ”

Lu Zhenghan made another note in his heart: the first time must last.

"Anything else?" He steadied his voice and continued to ask.

Song Yiming: "She's so dissatisfied, am I too rude and anxious?" ”

Lu Zhenghan once again gained an experience: the first time, you can't be rude, you can't be in a hurry, you must be gentle.

Song Yiming saw that the second brother was listening carefully and nodded from time to time, and couldn't help asking: "Second brother, so what is my problem?" ”

Lu Zhenghan said lightly: "You don't say all the problems yourself." ”

Song Yiming: "......"

"Second brother doesn't bring such perfunctory people!"

Lu Zhenghan directly bowed his head and sent a message to Zhao Qing: "I asked Zhao Qing to find ten G's of 'learning materials' and send them to you, you study slowly, there are all kinds of teachers in it, and you can learn faster, do you want it?" ”

Song Yiming looked at him with a confused expression.

He asked, "Do you want to see it?" ”

Song Yiming swallowed his throat: "...... Want. ”

*

So, when Mu Ruoyan contacted Zhao Qing again in the middle of the night, Zhao Qing was climbing the wall on the Internet, collecting and packing various films.

Because the boss said, it is important to ensure that the posture skills are screened out to be practical, and it seems that in the film, the woman is enjoying it very much.

This has to be carefully screened frame by frame with the sound on.

He was sitting in front of the computer sifting through the pieces, completely treating it as a kind of work.

When he heard the mobile phone ringing, he was distracted, and he didn't even look at who the caller was, so he picked it up casually.

Staring at the computer screen, the woman who shouted "Ya Butterfly" wildly: "Hey? ”

The other end of the phone.

There was silence......