Chapter One of the Night

   Chapter 88 Three Entering the Palace

   A meal, ate for an hour, and both of them drank some wine.

   We had a nice chat.

   For two people, this is almost the easiest chat since we met.

   It seems that Yuan Wei no longer has any purpose, so he is very relaxed. Although there is a self-evident flattery in his words, I have to say that Xu Zhenghua still prefers her who is so free and easy.

   Covering his face with a little drink, Xu Zhenghua said a few words to her seriously.

The kind who really take her as a friend, "You, the six impure faculties of entering Buddhism, and the lack of wolf nature in the world! So I sincerely advise you, just don't think about it, honestly work **** your cello, and in the future you will be An artist may not necessarily be rich, but wherever he goes, he is still very respected!"

   She nodded first, then smiled without saying a word, picked up the cup, and touched Xu Zhenghua.

After taking a sip of wine, she was stunned for a long time before she said: "Actually, I have already figured it out, you don't need to persuade me, I know what I want, in fact, I always knew it, it used to be... people have fantasies, you know Right? Of course, thank you, I know what you said, it's really heart-wrenching!"

   Clinking glasses again, she took another gulp.

So she talked more and more openly, she was outspoken, she wanted to be independent as soon as possible, to succeed as soon as possible, to leave her family as soon as possible, to get a handful of tickets, even a suitcase of tickets, and throw them in her dad's face, " Thank you for the grace of raising! Now it's settled! When you die, tell me, and I'll come back and bury you!" She said it was so cool.

  I want to make money, I want to be famous.

   This Xu Zhenghua has nothing to say.

   Fully understand.

   Life is alive, or you are busy talking about this piece of silver a few taels!

  It doesn't really make much sense to earn a few taels of silver for this little fetter in your heart.

After dinner, Xu Zhenghua boiled water to make tea, and she was busy cleaning up some leftovers and washing the pots and dishes, but she cooperated very well—after brewing a pot of tea, Xu Zhenghua leaned on the side back of the sofa, Watching her go back and forth in the kitchen.

   This slender waist, this butt, looks like a big sister.

   The exposed half of his arm is snow-white, even whiter than Senior Sister.

   The big sun outside was shining on her, as if it had no effect.

After brushing the dishes, she picked up the garbage bag and came out, "I'll go out and throw it away, it's easy to get smelly when I stay at home, and I'll attract little bugs!" She was about to leave, but she stopped, looked at Xu Zhenghua, and said another moment later. He grabbed the T-shirt with one hand, slammed it to one side, and turned around with the garbage bag in his hand, "Is your waist thin?"

"thin."

   "Is your **** big?"

"Big."

   She smiled, proud and relaxed, put on her shoes, opened the door and went out.

When she came back two minutes later, she went to wash her face again, and then came to the living room. She simply gathered her hair and sat down on Xu Zhenghua's lap, tying her hair and smiling: "I probably used a small one. Jing's towel, a scent of perfume." So natural and comfortable.

   "No, that's mine, but she also uses it a lot, so she always sprays me with perfume."

   "Ha!" She tied her hair, shook it lightly, straightened it out, turned around and put her arms around Xu Zhenghua's neck, twisting her body and looking at him, "Why don't you turn on the TV?"

  Xu Zhenghua turned his head and glanced at the TV, then turned back, "The TV is not as good as you."

   She smiled and lifted the hem of the T-shirt, "Don't just look at it, touch it, will it slip?"

  Xu Zhenghua really reached out and touched it, "Slippery! It's still white!" After a pause, he emphasized again, "It's really white!"

  This slender waist, you can tell at a glance, it must be vigorous when shaken.

   Thin and meaty.

She smiled, looked around, quickly picked up the cup on the coffee table, and smelled it, "I said, this tea is so fragrant!" She lowered her head and took a sip carefully. Put it back, then leaned on Xu Zhenghua's body, sighed, and squinted up, "You said, if I climbed into your bed and waited for Xiaojing to come back, can I just blow up?"

   This girl really felt like she was enlightened all of a sudden.

   Don't worry about anything, she always feels natural and free when she does it.

   "Ha, Xiaojing... I should be quite angry anyway."

   "That...will it affect your cooperation?"

This question made Xu Zhenghua think for a few seconds, and had to nod his head. To tell the truth, "Yes." Although even if it was bad enough to break, it would not damage the overall situation, but still had to admit that if An If Xiaojing fried her hair directly, she would.

   "Then can I afford it?" she asked again.

   Xu Zhenghua turned his head to look at her.

  Hands slowly swam around her waist.

   Really slippery.

   After thinking about it for a while, he said, "I can afford it. But you just..." The words were unfinished.

   "Ten years?"

   She seemed to be talking about a trivial matter with ease, "I'll give you my ten years, can you afford it?"

  Xu Zhenghua raised his head and thought.

  Account is not calculated like this - you have ten years, and An Xiaojing also has ten years?

   And it’s obviously not a ten-year-old question.

   In terms of attractiveness, what kind of girl is so awesome, and what kind of girl can make people not tired of it for ten years?

  An Xiaojing is now her temporary girlfriend, but the most important relationship between them has nothing to do with this. This kind of bed-sharing relationship is just a kind of maintenance and a bond of intimacy.

   It wasn't a pillar of strength that made her reluctant to give up.

   She made herself covet, and it was definitely not the unparalleled beauty.

   From this perspective, how much time, how much energy, and how much capital did "Short Hair" and "When Love Approach" become popular? If you want to replicate the success of the same level, you have to pay at least that much!

   may not even be easy to replicate.

   Not to mention Yuan Wei today, how could he possibly be worth so much?

Even after a certain professional training in vocal music, she is like a piece of rough jade that has been polished off the stone skin, and gradually begins to reveal the texture of white jade, but now, even if she is a hundred times better in singing than An Xiaojing, in front of her. It can still be easily judged as worthless.

   So Xu Zhenghua looked at her and asked, "What are you trying to say?"

She laughed, pursing her lips at first, but then she couldn't help it anymore, twitched silently, and stopped after a while, looked back at Xu Zhenghua's blank eyes, and said, "It's nothing, I just... not very good, and a little bit. I didn't get used to it, so I just wanted to find a topic to say a few words, but I ended up taking myself into a ditch. . . . It's a shame!"

   She got up and looked at the electronic watch on her wrist, "Come on! I can't afford to pay anyway, so forget it! Then I…"

  Xu Zhenghua stretched out his hand and pulled her directly over, crooked onto himself again.

   "I said it, I can afford it!"

   She fixedly looked at Xu Zhenghua.

   Xu Zhenghua also looked at her fixedly.

   For half a minute, she turned over and sat on Xu Zhenghua's body, took Xu Zhenghua's other hand, and put it on her other waist, "Come on then, I want to **** her off!"

   (end of this chapter)