Chapter 228 (1/2)

Lin Yao's physical strength has always been very good, and she doesn't run slowly. Fangfang is not an opponent at all. She soon caught her and pressed her on the bed for a while. From time to time, there is a sound of uh huh in the bedroom.

After a while, the two girls sorted out their clothes and hair before they came out of the bedroom.

”Sister Yao, you have changed. You are becoming more and more fierce.” Fangfang is still pitifully denouncing.

Lin Yao stretched out her claws again, and Fangfang immediately covered her mouth.

”Well, you two are so big. Look at your sweat.”

Fang Xiaole had screwed the towel in advance and went to Lin Yao to wipe her face, but Lin Yao embarrassed to grab the towel, paused, and turned to wipe Fangfang's face first.

”Thank you, sister Yao.”

Fangfang enjoyed Lin Yao's ”service” and gave a comfortable hum.

”Sister Yao is still so good.”

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing when he saw two girls falling in love and killing each other there, and then asked Lin Yao:

”Are you really going to go out with my sister tomorrow?”

Lin Yao nodded: ”you have a meeting tomorrow. Someone must accompany your sister.”

”Is it inconvenient? We'll just have dinner with her in the evening. ”

Fang Xiaole is worried that Lin Yao will be recognized by fans outside. Now Lin Yao is famous and is easy to be blocked when walking in the street.

”That's not good. My sister finally came to Jiangrong. She must have a family to accompany her.”

Of course, Lin Yao's office is a tunnel.

Fang Xiaole was stunned, then smiled and nodded, ”you're still thoughtful, but does sister Yan know? Do you want to tell her, after all, you still have a job in Jiangrong. ”

”I just sent a wechat to sister Yan. She still didn't return and didn't answer the phone.”

Lin Yao was helpless.

”Sister Yan went out early this morning and dressed up beautifully. She won't really go on a blind date, will she?”

Said Fang Fang next to him.

”That's a coincidence. Zhang Zhiqin also went on a blind date today. Do you think the two will meet, ha ha.”

Fang Xiaole smiled.

At the moment, in a cinema near Shanda square.

Zhang Zhiqin stands in front of the lovers' seat in the last row and is facing the most dangerous choice in life

The story goes like this. After Mo Yan, Zhang Zhiqin and Zhan Ting had dinner, they came to the cinema.

For some reason, rich sister Mo bought four tickets, which were the two lovers' seats in the last row.

After entering the cinema, the three came to the last row. Mo Yan first sat down in a lovers' seat and smiled at Zhang Zhiqin and Zhan Ting:

”Sit down.”

Zhan Ting smiled and sat in another couple's seat. She also turned her head and looked at Zhang Zhiqin.

The couple seats in the last row of this cinema are double seats, but there is no handrail in the middle, which is convenient for couples sitting together when the lights are dark.

At this time, the two women sat in a lover's seat, both of them emptied their positions next to them, and then they turned their eyes to Zhang Zhiqin at the same time.

Zhan Ting's back is straight, her suspender skirt is wrapped around her young body, and a pair of small white shoes are exposed below, which looks young and beautiful.

Mo Yan leaned against the back of the chair and gracefully crossed his legs. The skirt of the flesh tight skirt was pulled open, showing a section of white. The light between his legs was dark, like a fatal black hole, attracting men's eyes.

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned.

Subconsciously said, ”which side shall I sit?”

Mo Yan smiled and said, ”you can sit on either side you want.”

Zhan Ting followed, ”yes, I don't care. Just sit down.”

Zhang Zhiqin felt something was wrong for some reason. He seemed to smell a bloody smell in his nose and didn't dare to move at all.

Intuition told him that it was wrong to sit there at this time.

At the moment, the white haired young man looked left and right, with a smile on his face. He was at a loss and felt a little embarrassed.

Zhan Ting didn't move. The young girl looked at Zhang Zhiqin stubbornly. No matter how difficult the man was, she didn't want to lose.

The atmosphere is like a tangled thread, which makes the three people extremely embarrassed and stagnant.