Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

In fact, since entering the room until now, it may have been caused by the cold outside and the warmth inside. Feng Yiping seems to have been soaking in warm water all the time. Although his thinking is very active, his head has been dizzy.

The soft sound of "squeak" and the two soft knocks made him wake up immediately, but after waking up for a moment, guessing what was going to happen next, he felt like he was going Floating up, I can no longer feel everything in the outside world, only the door is in my eyes, no, the person behind that door!

From the living room to the front door of the master bedroom, he walked very hurriedly and hard for the dozen or so steps, but he didn't feel the shock of the floor at all, and he felt like stepping on cotton.

Although I drank so many glasses of water tonight, when I arrived at the door, I felt that my throat was very dry. When I spoke, my throat seemed to be rubbing, and my voice fluttered and trembled, "What's wrong with you?"

The door opened, and Feng Yiping was dragged in with one hand and pushed against the wall. A soft body leaned over. "Are you Chinese men so passive?"

Feng Yiping wanted to refute, but he couldn't do it because his mouth was gagged, and after that, Lilac Tongue slipped in.

This girl Ma Ling has a good lung capacity. This should be a deep French kiss. The kiss stopped until both people were a little hypoxic.

At this time, if you are more hypocritical, it is really not a man, and in this situation, there is no room for you to be a beast. Feng Yiping thought of Ma Ling's words before, and turned her against the wall, "Chinese man , All men who are as hard as diamonds,"

Wait, this seems a bit incomprehensible, but let it go.

The glimmer of light from the living room illuminates Ma Lingwan's eyelashes and Lingling's eyes, and also allows Feng Yiping to see the unconvinced eyes. Her red lips are beautiful and she seems to say, "Come on."

What's so polite about it? Feng Yiping moved forward and kissed back.

The two heads turned around. But the lips have been tightly connected together, the hands are not idle, and they keep groping on the other person, and within a few clicks, the loose bathrobe falls to the ground. Then, the two fell heavily on the oversized bed in the master bedroom.

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I don't know how long the sound finally stopped, and a lazy female voice said, "Go for it?"

In the shower room, Ma Ling, who was still soft just now, was washed by the hot water and immediately became energetic, touching Feng Yiping's still-scale abdominal muscles, "Just once?"

I go, this is a serious underestimation of my ability! Feng Yiping, who pursues actions that speak louder than words, also doesn't bother to talk nonsense. Answer her directly with action.

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After that, the two people soaked in the bathtub contentedly, looking through the window, looking at the deserted street outside, Ma Ling lying in Feng Yiping's arms suddenly smiled playfully, "I heard that in the water, don't have a flavor!"

That's right, Feng Yiping also wants to experience it.

As a result, the water in the bathtub rose.

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"Something to eat?" Feng Yiping asked Ma Ling in his arms.

"Okay,"

Signed for high-intensity exercise before. Both of them ordered steak in the middle of the night.

The speed was very fast, half an hour later, the waiter pushed the dining car and knocked on the door. After a few minutes, the two looked at each other's bare plate and couldn't help but laugh, and then they started drinking soup almost at the same time.

"So full," wearing Feng Yiping's shirt. Wearing Feng Yiping's square horns, Ma Ling, who is a national husband, sat on Feng Yiping's lap and put his arms around his neck and said, "It's been a long time since I ate so much at night. What if I get fat?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter once in a while," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "Your figure is very good now!"

"But I'm just worried about getting fat,"

"Then tomorrow, oh no, get up early today and I will accompany you to the gym,"

Ma Ling smiled and stretched out his hand, holding something accurately, "There are many ways to exercise, and you can do it now."

She moved her hand, "Why, my perfect man, isn't this all right?"

My aunt can bear it, and my uncle can’t bear it. I must not be careless about such a big issue of dignity. It just happens that the sofa is not bad. Right now, Feng Yiping’s shirt was casually thrown on the ground.

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In this way, the two people who hurriedly rushed until after three o'clock, finally hugged each other to sleep.

This night, Jacob was also restless.

He was winking and opened another room, but he was always alert, always thinking, will the boss call and ask me to send the girl back to school?

After one o'clock, he finally died, and it seemed that he didn't have to wait.

It's just that, in his heart, there are some mixed flavors.

As a man, he admired Feng Yiping's ability and luck, and unexpectedly met such a beautiful girl next to the trash can.

But as an American man, he just watched and thought of such a wonderful girl, and in just a few hours, he fell into the arms of a foreigner, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Feng Yiping woke up on time. Ma Ling was still sleeping soundly. She pressed one thigh on him and one hand on him, as if afraid he would run away. Feng Yiping smiled and helped She pulled away the hair scattered on her face and looked at this face that he could only see on the big screen afterwards. At some point, her eyes closed again.

I don’t know how long it took, confused, he felt itchy in his nose, closed his eyes and rubbed a few times, then, his face and neck also felt itchy, he opened his eyes and saw Ma Ling holding it. The hair was swept across his face mischievously, "What time is it?"

Ma Ling put his arms around his neck, "At half past nine,"

"Then I tell them to bring breakfast in,"

After hearing this, Ma Ling turned over and sat on him, "I will eat later,"

Wait for a while, the east wind blows, the drums of war, who is afraid of whom in this world!

"Okay, I said I will accompany you to work out in the morning,"

However, whether it is above or below, dominating or being dominated is a very serious question. He immediately turned over and when he reached the top, he must not let the west wind overwhelm the east.

Ma Ling wanted to make a comeback, but how could she be Feng Yiping's opponent, who was restrained everywhere?

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After the exercise, his appetite opened up again. After the storm, Ma Ling drank milk and pretended to ask unintentionally, "Is going to Harvard in the afternoon?"

I said, it's not because of this that you have been so persistent in the past few hours.

"Yes, that was the last speech invitation I accepted,"

"Go back to China afterwards?"

"No, I have some other itineraries, and I also told you that I want to examine some new technologies, such as new energy."

"I won't come to Washington again."

"However, during this period, I need the help of someone familiar with the national conditions of the United States. Are you willing to help me?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Jacob is more suitable than me," Ma Ling smiled.

"But I hope it's you more," Feng Yiping held her hand.

"What about the website? How did you plan to start it in China first?"

"No, I won't do it in China first, and I won't come forward directly. This matter is mainly dependent on you, but I will create conditions for you. This time I came to the United States and I met many people. I will ask them Recommend this project,"

"Why? It's a good thing to do charity. Why are you behind the scenes? For your book, don't you all speak internationally?" Ma Ling asked puzzled.

"I am very happy to appear in various reports as a scholar, not as a philanthropist or wealthy entrepreneur," Feng Yiping explained.

In China, for a long period of time, many charities have been accompanied by controversy. Feng Yiping does not need such troubles now and in the future, let alone promote himself and his company in that way.

As for the rich list, it is better to be far away.

Although he didn't quite understand what he did, Ma Ling let out a "oh".

At one o'clock, Jacob finally received a call from the boss. He drove the car to the door of the hotel for a while, and saw Ma Ling walk out with Feng Yiping's hand. It seemed that he was just what he thought.

He sighed secretly, and suddenly he felt a sense of fat water flowing into the field of outsiders, but he didn't show it at all on his face, and smiled and helped them open the car door, "Back to school?"

When he arrived at the school gate, watching the two behind him holding hands reluctantly, he consciously got out of the car and smoked, but the figure from his back was quite bleak. I am afraid that he will meet many young people in our country. When I saw a foreigner who swaggered across the market with a beautiful girl in his arms, he would secretly whisper, "Good cabbage is eaten by pigs!"

"I have never been like this. This is my first time," Ma Ling said while looking at Feng Yiping. "Although this is nothing, it is really the first time for something like yesterday."

"Forget it, what am I telling you? I'm going down,"

"Wait," Feng Yiping took her hand, "I know, I understand,"

"Besides," he said with a smile, "because I am so attractive,"

Ma Ling smiled and shook his hand, "I'm going to class."

"Remember to consider my proposal~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will consider it when I have time," Ma Ling pulled out, put on his windbreaker and got out of the car.

Feng Yiping followed, "Don't you say goodbye?"

Ma Ling smiled and turned his head back, ready to give a hug, but Feng Yiping didn't want to let it go. He held her face and kissed softly. Ma Ling closed his eyes and involuntarily cocked his heels.

If this is done in China, it will definitely be watched, but here, the surrounding students, watching the two people kissing next to the car, completely ignored it. For these guys, such things are too commonplace.

Feng Yiping stood by the car, watching Ma Ling put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker and walked towards the school gate without looking back. His long hair fluttered in the wind, but it was different from yesterday. A touch of sentimentality.

He rubbed the sun and beckoned to Jacob on the side of the road, "Go to the airport," (to be continued.)

PS: ps: The end of the month, the end of the year again, eagerly looking forward to the ticket!