"Well, I know, but forget it, I just want it too."

Ling Zhixun picked up Liang Xingxing. His beautiful body fascinated him deeply, and his eyes became a little darker. He simply washed away the foam on his body. He wrapped Liang Xingxing with a big bath towel and hugged her and sat on the massage chair outside.

"Let's try this thing..."

So, the voice of his speech was gradually replaced by a humming hum. A river crab slowly climbed past the motel (send the meat and scraps, don't shoot me, I'm too busy today, my paws are trembling. I originally wanted to write a passionate scene in the bathroom, t, t Emma will make up for it next time).

Ling Zhixun did not stay in the motel. The two of them were tired of each other in the room for a while and the car was cleaned. On the way back, Liang Xingxing sat in the car and was drowsy and kept napping. Seeing her like this, Ling Zhixun curled her lips and smiled slightly, and adjusted the position of the passenger seat to make her sleep more comfortable.

This little woman is soft but not hard. If she wants to convince her, she has to adopt a policy of gentleness. Before, he was too eager for quick success and instant benefits, and was arrogant and almost scared her away. Now he is following the rules and gradually moving her with gentleness. He believes that in the near future, they will be as loving as a normal couple.

It was the second day since she returned to the imperial capital. With Ling Zhixun's guarantee, Liang Xingxing felt much more relieved. As usual, she returned to Wiener College to attend classes. Only then did she deeply feel the trouble of becoming a "celebrity". Due to Ling Zhixun's sensation in the whole city, her identity as a student of the dance department of Wiener College was dug out. Most of the people in the school suddenly paid close attention to her, and even when the tutor was in class, she had to tease her a few words.

"Liang Xingxing, I didn't expect you to get married earlier than the teacher."

"Liang Xingxing, you are too good at hiding. I didn't expect that your husband is Ling Zhixun, the big guy who often appears on TV and magazines..."

"Liang Xingxing, what kind of person is Ling Zhixun privately? Does he wear big shorts at home, cross his legs, smoke panda cigarettes, etc...."

"He has so many rumored girlfriends, aren't you angry? How do you get along with each other? How do you know him? Are he chasing you or are you chasing him? This is completely a story about Cinderella. Tell me quickly..."

...

All kinds of compliments and temptations almost made Liang Xingxing crazy. She responded with a smile, and wanted to say in her heart: "Ah, you are jealous, envious and hateful. Ling Zhixun's man is a picky, perverted, and black-bellied man. Whoever meets him is unlucky, and he is attracted to him. How can you describe a miserable word? If you don't get tortured by him, you will be lucky!..."

After walking out of the Wiener Academy, she put on a hat and patted her depressed chest, which suddenly became the focus of public attention. She felt a little abrupt and uncomfortable when talking after dinner.

"Star!" Gao Yisheng's voice suddenly came from behind, and she turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"I won't tell me first, why are you here?"

Liang Xingxing smiled as before, and did not notice Gao Yisheng's tense expression.

"Xingxing, I really didn't expect that what you have always said is true."

Gao Yisheng walked over and hadn't seen him for many days. He looked thin, with blue beards on his cheeks, and perhaps he was drunk, with a clear expression of haggardness on his face.

Liang Xingxing raised her eyebrows in confusion. Thinking of Ling Zhixun's "wedding photos" everywhere in the imperial capital, she was so distressed that she bit her pink lips. She knew Gao Yisheng's affection for her. Although she had expressed her attitude of being able to be friends early in the morning, she still felt guilty when she saw him feeling sad and lonely for herself.

"Didn't I tell you early in the morning that I am a married woman? You always don't believe it! Look, why did you make yourself look like this? Let's go, let's have a good meal, how about it?"

The most direct way for Liang Xingxing to have a big meal when she is in a bad mood is to have a big meal. She pulled Gao Yisheng's arm and wanted to make him happy. But someone seemed unhappy when he saw her and Gao Yisheng interact intimately. He suddenly pressed the horn a few times. Ling Zhixun suddenly drove the car to them, opened the window, and said to Liang Xingxing: "What are you doing there? Get in the car quickly!"

Could it be a big day today? The two of them came to find her without saying a word? Gao Yisheng looked at Liang Xingxing sadly, held her hand, and said, "You said you wanted to go to dinner with me. Are you going to regret it now?"

Ling Zhixun seemed to be here to pick her up. Liang Xingxing frowned and muttered: "Why did you suddenly want to pick me up?"

Ling Zhixun looked at Gao Yisheng with an unhappy expression. Gao Yisheng stared at Ling Zhixun without being outdone. The two people's eyes seemed to have sparks converged in the air.

"Xingxing, who is this? Your uncle?"

Ling Zhixun glared at him and wanted to beat someone up. Where did this brat come out? He even called his wife's nickname and called him an uncle. Is he that old?! He is just eight years older!

"He is not my uncle, but my husband. Hehe, do you think he is too old to be my uncle, right?"

Liang Xingxing smiled heartlessly, ignoring Ling Zhixun's handsome face, Gao Yisheng raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately smiled at Ling Zhixun provocatively.

"Is he your classmate?" Ling Zhixun asked with a raised eyebrows.

"He is my good friend. I have made an appointment with him to have a good meal. Would you go together?"

Liang Xingxing's bright eyes were filled with expectations, and probably thinking that someone would pay for Ling Zhixun when he went. Seeing her bright smile, Ling Zhixun responded lightly.

Gao Yisheng was not willing to have dinner with Ling Zhixun. He looked at Liang Xingxing aggrievedly. Liang Xingxing opened the door of the rear seat without saying a word and pushed him in. Gao Yisheng took the opportunity to grab her little hand and expressed his intention to sit with him with his eyes.

Liang Xingxing wanted to be casual, but Ling Zhixun suddenly coughed and glared at her. She smiled helplessly, pulled her hand back, patted Gao Yisheng on the shoulder, and smoothed his hair for him, saying, "Good, sister, take you to have something delicious!"

A big man actually wanted a woman younger than him to coax her well. Is it disgusting? Ling Zhixun was so angry at that time that he really wanted to throw Gao Yisheng out of the car! Gao Yixun was obviously helpful after hearing this and glared at Ling Zhixun with great interest. The two men competed secretly.

Liang Xingxing sat in the passenger seat, Ling Zhixun leaned over and tied her seat belt, pecked her shy pink cheeks, gentle and frivolous, Gao Yisheng's face immediately blackened. Liang Xingxing pushed him, glanced at him coquettishly, and said, "What are you doing? Drive quickly."

"What do you call this friend?" Ling Zhixun asked through the rearview mirror while driving.

"My surname is Gao, Gao Yisheng."

"Gao? Are you Gao Changsheng's younger brother?"

“That’s right.”

Liang Xingxing was excited when she heard this. She turned her head and said happily: "So you are Gao Changsheng's younger brother, what a coincidence!"

"Do you know my elder brother?"

"Well, he saved me once, and it was my benefactor..."

"So, it turns out that we still have such a connection. Tell me how you know my elder brother..."

The two "young men" started chatting all of a sudden, and Ling Zhixun was obviously neglected. He drove expressionlessly all the way until he arrived at the restaurant.

Liang Xingxing asked Gao Yisheng about his taste, chose a Sichuan-flavored spicy pot, and handed the menu over Ling Zhixun and asked him to order some dishes he liked. Ling Zhixun did not take it. He spread the napkin on his legs and said, "Please order a few for me."

Liang Xingxing was stunned for a moment, picked up the menu, browsed it, and said, "Jinian said the braised squash pigeons here are good, you can try it... Well, make these light ones again. By the way, remember to tell the kitchen that you should not add coriander and ginger to the seasoning dish, and that's what it is for the time being."

Ling Zhixun's face finally calmed down a little. She knew his preferences and tastes, and was very careful. Gao Yisheng gritted his teeth secretly. When the spicy pot was served on the dining table, he began to be very attentive. People who like spicy food are generally generous and not care about the details, but Ling Zhixun was not. Seeing Gao Yisheng picking up meat for Xingxing with the chopsticks he had in his mouth, he snorted coldly and immediately ordered the waiter to bring another pair of chopsticks.

Gao Yisheng sneered and said, "What's the matter? Xingxing and I are like this when we eat!"

Liang Xingxing laughed, stepped on Gao Yisheng and whispered: "So much nonsense, I eat you, but I don't have hands, so you don't need to hold it."

Ling Zhixun's eyes dimmed, but then he didn't let Liang Xingxing eat the ingredients in the spicy pot. He put on disposable gloves and tore out all the tender and sweet pigeon meat and put it in Liang Xingxing's bowl.

"It tastes good, you can eat it."

Liang Xingxing ate a piece and nodded. The meat was tender and delicious. It was rare for men to show their attention. She was satisfied with the two cherry red lips. The two cherry red lips were covered with a layer of oily light, which looked very cute.

After a meal, Liang Xingxing just ate the meat in the bowl without having to use chopsticks to pick it up. If it is not controlled, it will be overwhelming.

The three of them walked out of the restaurant. Gao Yisheng looked at Liang Xingxing's overeating look and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Let's take a walk."

Ling Zhixun finished the bill and walked out, took Liang Xingxing's hand and said, "I'll take you for a walk, Mr. Gao, if you have something to do, you can leave first."

Gao Yishengcan smiled and said, "I'm on vacation, I'm worried that I'm fine."

Ling Zhixun raised his eyebrows. This was a shameless man. He clearly stated that he would order to expel guests, but he didn't take it seriously and was stubbornly messing around.

"You both want to be fine, you can take a walk, I still have to go back to practice." Liang Xingxing patted his round belly.

"Then I'll go with you!" Gao Yisheng did not miss any opportunity to perform.

"No need, my wife, I will give it to you myself."

For Liang Xingxing's sake, Ling Zhixun was already polite to Gao Yisheng, a good friend. He glanced at him lightly. He pulled Liang Xingxing to the Hummer, opened the car door, and stuffed the person into the car.

Gao Yisheng watched the Hummer gradually drift away and smiled bitterly. He wanted to hide this feeling carefully, but he couldn't do it. Seeing the cute and charming star, he couldn't help but want to approach her and be with her all the time.

As we all know, Ling Zhixun is a famous young man with a fickle heart. Can you be happy to marry such a man? Gao Yisheng's dark eyes suddenly burst out with bright light, and he said in his heart: "Xingxing, if you are happy, I will walk away. If you are not happy, I will come to you as soon as possible."

"Gao Yisheng is interesting to you, you should keep a proper distance from him."

Liang Xingxing laughed. It was rare that Ling Zhixun was jealous. After a pause, she said: "Now you know the taste I have tasted before. You keep my distance from my friends. So, can you also keep your distance from your 'confidants'? When you can do it, you ask me again."

Ling Zhixun frowned deeply, with annoyed expression. The entertainment media especially loved Ling Zhixun, a famous young man. Those reports of catching rumors are hard to guard against. It would be fine if they didn't explain it. Sometimes even if they had ten mouths, they couldn't explain it clearly.

At night, Liang Xingxing practiced a stage play to prepare for the school anniversary performance in the dance studio. Due to foot injury, she redesigned the whole performance method and focused on singing. Stage plays especially test students' performance ability and singing ability. During the days when Liang Xingxing was in a foreign country, she mainly learned about this knowledge and skills.

Ling Zhixun personally brought a cup of honey tea and walked in. She happened to sing a high note.

"How do you know I'm just thirsty?"

"Will you still make a sound when you practice this way? The most important thing for a good stage actor is to protect his voice."

"I understand. My feet can't dance, so I can only rely on sound."

Ling Zhixun pressed Liang Xingxing's shoulders, forced her to sit down, and then massaged her white and thin calves.

"Would we not be anxious? The most important thing now is to maintain our health. Compared to the school anniversary, you should consider the wedding more. Do you know how many women hope to get a dream wedding? I marry you openly, and you will no longer have to hide without a nameless person. With the title of Mrs. Tang, you can teach any woman who tries to approach me and warn them to stand aside!"

Liang Xingxing opened her bright eyes and listened with interesting attention. In order to make her nod, Ling Zhixun kept listing the benefits of marrying him these days.

"I heard you said it's really good. I've made our relationship public. I won't be afraid that you won't give me a penny when you divorce, right?"

"Little Qian Fan, after the wedding, I will give you a black card. You can swipe it casually. I will support you, and you don't have to go around. I will arrange whatever path you want to go after graduation. You will be unsatisfied with the days that some people praise and some people spoil them?"

"Well, I heard you say that this kind of life is really boring. This kind of life is too smooth and it doesn't feel good..."

A hint of frustration flashed through Ling Zhixun's black eyes, remembering what Du Ziteng said at the mahjong table, "Hey, is it right to make a woman agree to get married? The most direct way is to make her pregnant. If she has a child, is she still afraid that the woman will run away?"

This method seemed to work. His eyes were filled with evil smiles. His palms that massaged his calf began to move up irregularly. He opened his mouth and started to say dirty words again, "Xingxing, we have never tried doing it in this room..."

Liang Xingxing slapped his restless palm, raised his eyebrows, and threatened: "Don't use any wrong ideas. I will save my energy these days. If you dare to do anything randomly, I swear to ignore you for the rest of my life."

Ling Zhixun bit her lips in anger. The girl relied on his love for her and became more and more unscrupulous and dared to threaten him.

"Unfortunately, I want you very much these days. Let's discuss it. I will cooperate with you until the end of the school anniversary meeting. You promise me to attend the wedding."

Liang Xingxing showed a embarrassed expression and rubbed her short hair in annoyance. She pushed her messy hair and replied depressedly: "When the time... let's talk about it."

Ling Zhixun didn't want to hear her ambiguous answer. His eyes were deep and the beastly nature hidden inside made Liang Xingxing curl up and his black eyes turned. When she thought of the man's brave performance in the bed, her scalp became numb. She smiled weakly, pointed to the direction of the bathroom and said, "I want to shit."

Ling Zhixun had no choice but to withdraw his scorching gaze, he picked up the petite her and went straight to the bathroom.

"Okay, let me down." Liang Xingxing struggled with her calves. Ling Zhixun put her on the toilet and said seriously: "Don't just fool you, I'll wait for your reply."

Liang Xingxing nodded repeatedly, and when Ling Zhixun stepped out of the bathroom, she immediately jumped up and locked the door.
To be continued...