When Buck returned home in the evening, it was the simple little family he and Ye Mingjing who slapped his wife twice in the butt: "Hey, you're so strange. You've become a little wife and feel superior. You'll just be dismissed by a few words. You can't just say something without speculation, just be too lazy to talk too much."

Ye Mingjing twisted and moved to meet his palm: "I can't stand her in the face and tone. It seems that I feel unbalanced when I see Xiaoying doing well. I have been studying for so many years in vain. I feel that she can immediately become a qualified mistress once she untie the belt! Humph!"

Fang Lingying made tea through the operating table in the open kitchen: "Actually, I was able to talk about it before, and I was studying hard. There seemed to be many boys chasing her. I always felt that it was not good enough to pick and choose. It was different from those like me who played with bones. You shouldn't say her in a decent way." But there was no blame for her tone. I guess the other party's too straightforward envy made her feel really uncomfortable.

Ye Mingjing pulled Buck on the sofa and hugged him and shirked his responsibility: "Sister Shui is the main force of mocking!"

Wu Mengxi looked at the bedroom and took it back and sat on the handrail of the sofa: "I saw it a lot, but I felt unbalanced. I felt that as long as a woman with a rich man was inferior, I felt disdainful and felt superior. I always thought that as long as I let go of this figure, I could do this... I just didn't understand the market conditions! Thank you..." I took Fang Lingying's tea.

There was a small sofa facing the TV in this small house. Fang Lingying put down the other three cups and turned on the TV. She came over to strode the hem of the loose long skirt and sat on the other side of Buck. It was a bit squeezed. Anyway, she looked at the three beautiful girls who were more angry and angry, and sat with Buck. She tried to make herself more natural: "Then you shouldn't laugh at her..."

Buck was so comfortable, with his hands spreading on the low backrest, and the two girls leaned on his shoulders. Wu Mengxi sat on the side and sipped tea: "Xiaojing is right. She thought the threshold for being a mistress is very low. She didn't know that once she entered society, what is most needed for successful people is beautiful girls? This is an industry with absolute oversupply. She thought that as long as she put down her figure, she would do it? Is it okay? Is the job good? Is it good? Is the position familiar? Can you act cute at any time? This is a money business relationship, and it requires that the product be usable at any time, and the status must be guaranteed at any time. Her emotional intelligence... "

Ye Mingjing laughed and applauded. She was a high-end Western restaurant. At that time, she didn't say so explicitly, just laughed and said a few words, but Wu Mengxi commented at that time: "Just because of your mentality that you can't even control your jealousy, the industry with high emotional intelligence is not suitable for you."

Fang Lingying blushed: "Sister Shui! What were you talking about!"

Buck also embarrassedly: "Okay, okay, you're getting more and more excited..." He reached out to take a remote control board and flipped through the TV. Indeed, several news stations were playing the topic of pirates that had been hotly hyped in the past twenty-four hours.

Wu Mengxi stood up with a smile: "Okay, the princess will be able to go to Kuala Lumpur tomorrow night. I'll go to the next door to prepare well. It's said to be Xiaojing's tonight, but I think Xiaoying is more suitable for comforting her. Otherwise, you will be together and need technical support to call me."

Buck laughed and scolded and wanted to get up. Fang Lingying hugged her. She felt a little confused and wanted to say it. Ye Mingjing was thick-skinned and waved happily: "Okay! Thank you Sister Shui! Please close the doors. The door lock codes for these two rooms are on the table, so I won't give them."

In fact, after Wu Mengxi smiled and closed the door, he helped to turn off the light at the door. The three of them sat on the dim living room sofa and did nothing, just watching the pictures on TV flying. The Little Pirate's online video has now become a popular image, and the news is reposting why Singapore, which claims to be economically developed, is such a frequent occurrence. The capital of Malaysia is not far from here. It seems that it is not right to just push the blame to Indonesia, right?

Fang Lingying didn't listen to anything that was mixed with English, Malay and Chinese. She just leaned her face on Buck's right chest and squinted her eyes, as if she was thinking. However, as she listened to her man's steady breathing for a few minutes, the aggrieved mood seemed to dissipate at first, and there was nothing to say.

Ye Mingjing made a fuss and stretched out her pink tongue to gently tap Buck's name on her jaw. She also swiped along the letters to draw. Buck was stable and calm, but she seemed to enjoy it very much. Ye Mingjing got to the point of her jaw bone along the edge of the tattoo, and seemed to touch the injured gap on Buck's jaw bone with the tip of her tongue. She circled and stayed on it for a while, then continued to slide up to the root of her ear, bite her earlobe, exhaling with a little bit of alcohol, and a playful breath filled Buck's ear.

Maybe the feeling of sitting and leaning against each other is indeed a bit psychologically stimulating.

The sofa was really a little small. It was the small double sofa that was equipped with the apartment style. It was enough for three people to sit on it. Ye Mingjing also put away his feet, which had taken off his high heels. The lower part of the Mica suit skirt was kneeling beside him. His violently twisted waist made the mercerized shirt that was originally tied in the skirt slip out. Buck's arm on her shoulders also slid from below along the dress, and reached into the shirt and gently stroked his amazing elastic waist. He probably didn't know what he was talking about on TV.

Maybe Ye Mingjing really has the potential to be a mistress. In such a scene, she obviously had a little breathing heavier and had a little gasping sound. I don’t know if it was deliberately pretending, and her waist was slowly twisting along Buck’s hand.

Anyway, Fang Lingying felt a little different from Buck's heartbeat and breathing frequency. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't see whether she blushed in the flashing light of the TV: "You guys are really... I'm going next door!" But she didn't see her standing up either.

Ye Mingjing reached out from behind Buck and grabbed Fang Lingying's hand: "You are talking to each other, I'm busy with mine..."

Buck also hugged Fang Lingying with a quarrel, lowered his head and kissed her. The girl who was leaning on his chest turned her head and closed her eyes and met her, but Buck's hand was clearly deeper on Ye Mingjing.

In fact, from a psychological perspective, the stimulation of the three people being entangled together must be much more. With Buck's rich love experience, they all feel a little dizzy. It should be dopamine rushing hormones, not to mention Fang Lingying. Maybe the women on the other side will not be relaxed like this except Ye Mingjing. But she felt the heat on Ye Mingjing's palm under such emotions, but she murmured and said with difficulty: "This time... I will explain it to my parents clearly when I go back!"

Buck opened his eyes in surprise. Fang Lingying seemed to feel it, and also opened it. She watched his eyes change in the light of the TV, pouted again and met with a vague feeling: "Hug...I'll go in."

Ye Mingjing laughed: "Are you going to abandon me? I won't let go!" He locked his hands on Buck's neck with a pun.
Chapter completed!