The person opposite was chattering endlessly, and Lan Jingyu leaned on the bedside with a smile on his face, "It's a physical marriage."
Li Ying clicked her tongue twice, "Li Ji is awesome. He is twenty-five years old and he understands everything."
Lan Jingyu nodded, "Yeah, it's not like me. Even though I'm old, I'm still chasing a little girl, and after a long time I got a cheese stick."
Li Ying sat down again and looked to the side, "You are much better than him."
"for example?"
Li Ying: "He has a wife, and no one wants to sleep with him. It's different for you. You shamelessly want to sleep with a little girl."
Lan Jingyu was happy.
OK, now that I have the ability, I will poke him bluntly.
"I mainly think that the little girl also means this."
"Bah! You are obviously shameless."
The expressions of the people in the picture were vivid. Lan Jingyu watched intently, and the longing on his chest stirred again.
He nodded, "Yes, I'm thick-skinned."
He suddenly admitted, Li Ying raised her eyebrows and stared at him.
The man leaned against the bed, with a tired look on his brows, and looked at her lazily, with a faint smile on his lips.
He took the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip of water. When he raised his head, the camera focused on his Adam's apple and collar.
Li Ying scratched her face and said, "Uncle, are you sleepy? I'm going to die. See you the day after tomorrow."
"Don't hang up." The man stopped him.
Li Ying paused and met his deep eyes, her face feeling slightly warm.
"Anything else?"
"It's okay, I just want to see the little girl again."
Li Ying was at a loss for words, feeling a numbness in her heart, and said: "Pengcheng, there are many... little girl, you can see it when you go out for a drink with Brother Zheng, you can see as many as you want."
The man laughed and said, "Don't slander me. I'm so busy dealing with a little girl, how can I have time to pay attention to other girls?"
Li Ying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, scratched the sofa surface with her fingernails with her hand at her side, and said, "Who...who believes it."
The person opposite sighed and said, "So heartless."
The girl lowered her head and said, "You are the only one who has it."
"Of course I do. You gave me the salary of a cheese stick. I was hardworking and hard-working. I worked hard for more than a month, and I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep."
He paused, looked across the screen, around her face, and probed slyly, "You have a rosy complexion, and you seem to have gained a little weight. You probably don't think about me at all, which is really hurtful."
Li Ying clicked her tongue, "Who do you think gained weight?"
She poked her face, "I've lost two pounds!"
"Think what I think?"
Li Ying: "...Shit! What a beautiful thought you have! Why do I miss you when I have nothing to do?"
"Look, how heartless you are."
The girl hummed softly and said nothing again.
Lan Jingyu stopped when he saw it was good and lay down, "Ah, countdown to thirty-six hours."
Li Ying said: "Are you going to sleep?"
"It might take a song to fall asleep."
Li Ying smiled, relaxed again, and said, "I'm not free, I'm going to take a shower."
She turned on the old-fashioned record player in the room and said, "You're lucky, let my grandma's record player sing for you for a while, and you can sleep off."
"Our grandma is really stylish."
Li Ying: "..."
She didn't want to argue with him, and she was pretty neat when it came to talking words. When she was in front of him, she really wanted to be the weakest.
She put her cell phone next to the record player and went to take a shower.